This aura is deadly

(This is the real chapter 174.)

"These three targets won't all gather in Opportunity City in one day, right?" Chen Ke said, turning over the photos and looking at the back.

There was no message left on the back of the photo. It seems that the last modification of the meme made the big shots behind Leicester a little more cautious.

"Yes, of course not. I will notify you of the time later, but one of them will come to Opportunity City in two days." Lester smiled and tapped his finger on the photo of the old white man.

"Two days later... the time is a bit blurry. It's almost 12 o'clock now. Is it 48 hours later, or...?" Chen Ke picked up the photo of the old white man and carefully observed his appearance.

"You are very strict and very good. To be precise, at 11 o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow, he will appear in a certain mansion in the Hollyoak Villa area." Lester said.

Well...in some mansion again.

Chen Ke held his chin and thought. Could it be that like the previous target, he noticed that someone was assassinating him and hid?

If they all hide in Opportunity City, it means that they subconsciously think that Opportunity City is safe.

In other words, the area behind Leicester’s control may not include Opportunity City.

"Similar to the last target, it seems that he will also hire a large number of gunmen to protect himself." Chen Ke commented.

"The truth is just the opposite. He doesn't have any bodyguards, and he didn't come to Opportunity City to escape hunting. He has his own purpose." Lester raised his index finger and shook it.

"No matter what his purpose was, he is already a dead man." Chen Kedao.

Having said that, he couldn't help but be curious, and decided to see if he could ask anything before killing the target this time.

"The last two targets, their schedules are full of uncertainties, and informants will follow up on their information at any time, so... let's focus on this old man for the time being." Lester smiled.

He limped over to the coffee machine and poured the boiling coffee into a red mug.

"Then I'll wait for your contact at any time." Chen Ke stood up.

"Okay... okay... Speaking of which, Chen Ke, there are still two days left. How will you spend your time? You are considered a rich man now. Do you want me to introduce you to some high-end entertainment venues?" Lester asked with a smile.

Hmm...a foot-washing city? Chen Ke glanced at the life countdown on the upper right side of his field of vision. He still had 10 hours to live.

It's time to go jungle and refuel your life.

"That's not necessary Lester, but... do you know if there are any weird places like that in Opportunity City or in the countryside?" Chen Ke asked.

As a middleman, Lester must have a lot of information. Maybe he can know some wastelands with many monsters.

"A very strange place? You mean...a wilderness with signs of psychic energy erupting?" Lester heard what Chen Ke meant.

"Yes, the more dangerous the better, the more monsters the better." Chen Ke rubbed his hands.

"This is not a secret, Chen Ke, but why do you ask these places?" Lester was a little curious.

"I... bought a new gun and wanted to find some targets to practice with." Chen Ke gave a reason.

"Ah... a very unique hobby... most brand-name firearms will be calibrated for you after they leave the factory. Even if it's not good, you can go to the shooting range. Your kind... is almost like hunting." Lester said.

"Yes, I like seeing blood." Chen Ke smiled.

"There is an abandoned car factory on the outskirts of the city. The property was bought by Lescott Spirituality and has been there for many years. However, ordinary taxis would not dare to drive there, and Lethcott Spirituality also sent There are people guarding the area. If you want to go hunting, you have to spend some money to bribe the guard." Lester pushed up his glasses.

"Thank you, how should I get there?" Chen Ke asked.

"It's best to take the Line 7 subway across Lafite Road to the terminal, and then walk there, or you can drive there yourself," Lester replied.

"Oh...sounds good...things have settled in the past two days." Chen Ke said secretly.

Of course, Lester didn't hear Chen Ke's thoughts. Looking at his appearance, he just thought that Chen Ke was a murderous and sultry man. He didn't say anything and just tore open the creamer and poured it into the coffee.

At this time, there was a tearing roar of thunder in the sky, as if part of something in the sky was peeling off.

Lester's hands trembled in fright, and the creamer spread all over the table.

Chen Ke had just opened the door of the clothing store at this time, and was attracted by the thunder, and turned his eyes to the sky.

The sky is cloudless, the sun shines onto the ground without any obstruction, and the temperature makes people feel tortured.

He felt that the thunder was very familiar, and recalled carefully that he had also heard this kind of thunder when he was taking a shower in the motel shortly after running out of the Xijin Building.

There was no sign of rain, no wind, no dark clouds, just a few sudden rolls of thunder.

The weather phenomenon of muffled thunder in a clear sky is actually not uncommon, so most people are not surprised. However, Chen Ke thinks that the thunder sounds different from ordinary thunder.

How to put it, if ordinary thunder is a thunderbolt, a sound similar to an explosion, then this thunder is more like the sound made by some kind of ceramic-like object after it breaks from the inside, amplified a million times.

Chen Ke shook his head. Maybe he was overthinking it. Since the crowd around him was not surprised, it could be seen that the thunder was a common natural phenomenon in this world.

In a world filled with psychic energy and monsters, isn't it normal for the thunder to be a little strange?

He stopped worrying about the thunder and walked all the way to the subway station.

On the other side.

Wang Ailin had just recovered and felt that her mind was filled with many inexplicable memories.

She couldn't tell the specific content of these memories. It felt like she had a rich dream last night, but she forgot everything when she woke up in the morning. Only the name "Chen Ke" made her remember it deeply.

"What's wrong with you? You look a little..." Diana looked at Wang Ailin worriedly.

"Nothing, I'm fine..." Wang Ailin couldn't figure out her own situation. Except for a bunch of unclear information that suddenly popped up in her mind, there was no other bad reaction.

Her eyes fell on the recorder in her hand, and a message suddenly flashed in her mind that the pen was flooded.

She turned on the recorder with doubts, and the green indicator light flashed and everything was normal. But for some reason, she subconsciously believed that the pen was flooded.

This strange experience was unprecedented for Wang Ailin, as if her common sense was against the world.

She looked at Diana again, who was looking at her curiously while eating chocolate ice cream.

"Diana, are you going to the supermarket later?" Wang Ailin suddenly asked.

"Huh? How do you know? I want to buy some caviar and bread to take back." Diana wondered.

"Oh... I... I have to go back first... Diana, I..." Wang Ailin seemed to realize something. She didn't know if her guess was right, but it was better to go back to her laboratory now.

"You look a little weird, Ailin, do you need me to accompany you?" Diana asked worriedly.

"No... I'm fine, I'm fine, I can't go to the supermarket with you, Diana, I'm sorry." Wang Ailin smiled awkwardly and threw the recorder into her bag.

"The switch is not turned off." Diana pointed.

"Oh... Thank you, I have to go." Wang Ailin suddenly stood up and pressed two 200-yuan bills under the cup.

"Okay, thank you for the chocolate ice cream." Diana shrugged, and there was another pain in her left shoulder. She always forgot that she was dislocated.

"Goodbye, Diana, goodbye." Wang Ailin said awkwardly, grabbing her bag and leaving the street restaurant.

Looking at Wang Ailin's back, Diana raised her eyebrows. She looked very abrupt just now. Did she suddenly remember something?

However, no matter what, I may not be able to go to the supermarket today. After all, my arm is not convenient, and it is too disadvantageous to buy things. I will find a colleague who is on vacation to go with me tomorrow.

Just thinking about this, Diana suddenly found a familiar figure coming from across the street. Isn't that Chen Ke, who I met in the sword hall?