Chapter 1,128 Consciousness 17

Meng Li wandered around and finally reached where he wanted to go.

This was a toy store, and the items at the door were all fake guns, but Meng Li knew there were real guns.

In the plot, Zhou Feishao came here to buy a pistol. Although he is the God of the virtual world, in the real world, he also feels guilty.

What he thought was that if something came to light one day, he would still be able to protect himself.

The boss was a skinny old man. He was reading at the door with glasses on. He saw Meng Li looking inside and didn't say anything.

Meng Li looked east and west. The old man cleared his throat and asked:

"What do you want to buy?"

"Is the family a son or a daughter?"

He then asked, glancing at the broken car parked on the side of the road where Meng left just now.

Meng Li: "I bought it for myself to play with."

The old man nodded and said:

"It's not impossible for adults to play."

He closed the book, stood up and took Meng Li inside. There were several shelves inside. The old man looked at Meng Li sideways, meaning to let Meng Li choose.

Meng Li lowered his head and glanced at the old man's vest. The vest had been worn for many years. It was yellowish and the hems were already torn.

She looked at the old man steadily and said:

"I am from Zhou Feishao."

The old man frowned:

"What Zhou Feicai, I don't know who it is."

Meng Li: "If you don't believe it, look at it."

Meng Li found the few photos of Acheng and Zhou Feicai in his phone and showed them to the old man.

In the photo, Zhou Feilai is supporting Acheng's shoulders with his hands, smiling gently and kindly, in a proper big brother manner.

The old man took Meng Li's cell phone, looked at the date of the photo, and fiddled with Meng Li's cell phone a few more times.

He said:

"What did your elder brother ask you to do?"

"Take one..." Meng Li gestured with the gun.

The old man waved his hand and said:

"This is not possible."

"You just have to make things difficult for me, the little one?" Meng Li smiled flatteringly.

She took out a box of cigarettes from her body. This cigarette box was filled with money. She handed it to the old man. The old man squeezed it and looked at Meng Li sideways:

"I'll call him."

Meng Li clicked his tongue:

"You old man accepted my money, but you're still not willing to be accommodating?"

"My boss is doing business right now. If you call him and ask him about it, he certainly can't say whether it's true or not."

"Besides, this is the first time I've done this for him, and I still want you to call him. You won't need me anymore in the future."

The old man said nothing, and squeezed the cigarette case again and again. Meng Li took out another cigarette case, and then the old man said:

"I'll give you something, but you have to pay for it."

The client didn't really have that much money on hand, but when Meng Li came out, he took out the client's watch. This watch was given to the client by Zhou Feicai.

When buying a watch, it cost more than 10,000 yuan. Meng Li gave the watch to the old man and said:

"I'll keep this thing here for you first. I took it back to the boss, and he gave me money to deliver it to you."

The old man made a sound:

"You guys just like this, you don't understand the rules."

"Broken the rules."

Meng Li looked at the old man expressionlessly, and the old man made a disdainful sound, waved his hand, turned around, and moved the shelves. There was an invisible door inside, and he went in.

After a while, he came out, handed Meng Li a toy box, and said impatiently:

"Let's go, go faster."

Meng Li took the box without delay. She was worried about getting it wrong.

I got into the car. The car had been roasted on the roadside for a while, and it was extremely hot as soon as I got in.

Meng Li wanted to see the contents of the toy box, but she couldn't do it openly. She got to the back seat, lay down on the back seat, and used the chair in front to block it to prevent any probes on the road that she hadn't noticed.

She began to look.

The thing was correct, but there were not many bullets. After Meng Li loaded the bullets, he put the gun on his body.

She got to the cab and started the car, lowered the windows, and headed towards Zhou Feishao's home.

Zhou Feicai's residence is in a villa on the outskirts of the city.

The house is for rent. I heard that a murder occurred there before Zhou Feicai rented it, so it is not expensive for Zhou Feicai to rent.

Meng Li also called Zhou Feitiao on the way. She tried to call Zhou Feitiao in an Acheng tone:

"Boss, I have something to do here. Can you come over?"

Zhou Feicai's voice was relatively cold. Hearing the rumor coming from Meng Li's phone, he asked:

"Are you driving?"

Meng Li: "Yes, things are urgent, so I drove off first. If you don't want me to come over, I will go back right now."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Feicai asked.

Meng Li: "There are some problems with the data inside, and I would like to ask you for advice."

"Then come over." Zhou Feiyao said.

Meng Li said oh, Zhou Feicai was very cautious. Although Acheng was still in his heart, he rarely went to his home, let alone the base, which was his operation room.

After about an hour, Meng Li arrived near Zhou Feisha's house.

Zhou Feicai asked a mute nanny to come out to pick her up, and after gesticulating for a long time, Meng Li realized that it was this aunt who was greeting her again.

Meng Li thought that Acheng's character should not be warm and gentle towards this aunt, so she acted indifferently and didn't even look at her.

She knew that these were all under Zhou Feishao's surveillance.

Following the aunt in, Zhou Feicai sat on the sofa. Zhou Feicai was not very old, only in his thirties, but his hair was half white because he probably worked too hard.

With a head of gray hair and a face full of vicissitudes of life, he looked like he was in his forties or fifties.

Especially since he was willing to smoke dry cigarettes and smoked with his pipe. Seeing Meng Li walking over, Zhou Feiya suddenly said:

"I knew you were coming."

Meng Li's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Zhou Feiyao knew something?

She raised her eyes and glanced at the surveillance screen on the wall. The broken car was parked alone on the road outside.

Then he said with a guilty look:

"Boss, please punish me."

No matter what, just admit your mistake first.

Zhou Feicai said nonchalantly:

"What's the point? Isn't this more fun?"

Meng Li said nothing, with a look of guilt and self-blame.

"Have you changed it since you went in?" Zhou Feishao had a look of disdain in his eyes.

Meng Li felt that this should be the reason why Acheng entered the virtual world. She said:

"The other party was too wary, and the things were compressed into another of their data, so..."

Zhou Feishao shrugged: "It doesn't matter."

"What's going on with Su Sifan? I had nothing to do today and went to take a look, but she's not there anymore. She shouldn't have died now!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Feishao felt unhappy in his heart, he is God.

He arranges who will die when, neither in advance nor backward.

And what the hell is this now? Is it because it's not perfect enough?

Angry in his heart, he glanced at Meng Li with a sinister look:

"waste."