Chapter 117 Silver Hymn (2)

Around four o'clock in the afternoon.

A rapid electric bell sounded.

Someone is coming to visit.

Lu Li put the pistol back into his jacket pocket, walked out of the basement with Abraham, and then walked through an inner room to the front shop counter.

It was an Asian girl with a slender figure and a nose ring, holding a stack of documents in her hand.

At this moment, she was constantly ringing the electric bell through the glass door.

Seeing this, Lu Li tilted his head and asked, "Is she the hacker you hired?"

"No, we just made a deal between us."

In front of outsiders, the old man started to pretend again. He walked over slowly, his voice hoarse: "Have you brought anything?"

After the words fell, the girl handed the stack of documents in.

"Next time, please be more challenging."

There is pride in the words.

Soon, the girl noticed Lu Li and couldn't help asking, "Is he a hired waiter?"

"That's right."

Lu Li nodded and didn't want to say more.

And Abraham took the documents, bowed his head and checked: the passenger's name, home address, mobile phone number, ID number and other citizen privacy are all available.

"Very good." He muttered to himself, then, looking up at the girl, "Is everyone's information on the plane here?"

"certainly."

"Do you want their social security number?"

This girl seemed to like to show off, she looked at Lu Li who was standing next to her with a smug face, "I can get email passwords, Twitter accounts, Facebook accounts, all of these."

"..."

Lu Li shrugged and didn't bother to respond.

On the side, Abraham dug out the thin and light version of the PS3 console from the pile of debris, and said, "Take it, the game console you use to waste time."

If Lu Li remembers correctly, it should be the latest model of this year. It is black in appearance, equipped with a 120GB hard drive, and weighs only 3.2 kg.

However, the price is also very impressive, starting from 200,000 yen.

In the original time and space, Sony will release two new color systems in April next year, splash blue and deep red, one is to make people feel the splash of water and the sea, and the other is to remind people of the shining sun and flames.

The reason why he can recall these is because he bought it back then, and the excitement he felt when he got it is still very deep in his memory today.

as expected.

After the hacker girl took the game console, she immediately held it to her mouth and kissed it hard. If it wasn't for someone watching, she would have acted even crazier.

One second...two seconds...six seconds...

Under the silent gaze of the two, the girl finally calmed down, and before leaving, she asked a question: "What do you want this list for?"

Lu Li still didn't answer.

It was Abraham, staring at the passenger's personal information sheet, and whispered: "Come visit their family members to express condolences."

I have to say that the old man's appearance really looks like the big villain in the film and television drama.

Seeing this, the girl didn't dare to ask more questions, let alone participate in it, so she turned and left as if fleeing.

A minute later, the old pawn shop closed.

The black Chevrolet drove to a nearby gas station, filled up twenty dollars of gasoline, and then, following the instructions on the navigation, headed for the first target.

Emma, ​​nine years old, French-American.

As for why she was chosen, it was not because young reincarnated corpses were easier to kill, so pick a soft persimmon first, but that when the hacker women were listed, they were arranged in alphabetical order.

"Old man, there is no need to go to Mr. Gbagbo's house. At this moment, he is staying in a hidden basement and undergoing isolation."

After speaking, Lu Li turned on the car radio, and the announcer happened to play Michael Jackson's "Dangerous", in memory of the Uranus superstar who had just passed away less than a year ago.

The rhythm of this song is very touching.

In addition, Lu Li is very confident in his own strength, and doesn't care much about the conflict between the title of the song and the mission of this trip, so he didn't switch channels.

At the same time, Abraham put down the list in his hand and asked with a serious expression, "Do the two survivors know where they are being held?"

"I probably don't know."

Lu Li didn't know why, but he suppressed his doubts and explained: "At that time, in order to prevent infection, I purposely sealed their mouths with barbed wire, so no one spoke at all along the way."

"Moreover, Bolivar and Mr. Gbagbo are not in a good state of mind. They closed their eyes the whole time and were in a semi-comatose state."

Hearing this, Abraham in the co-pilot seat heaved a sigh of relief: "You did a good job."

"In fact, the Blood Ancestor can control the eyes of the reincarnated corpse and peep into the whole world..."

Hearing this, Lu Li couldn't help but slow down the speed of the car, and patiently listened to the old demon hunter imparting his experience.

Abraham leaned on his sword and crutches, and added: "However, as long as the reincarnated corpse doesn't know where it is, the Blood Patriarch is no different from a blind man."

Control eyes, share vision?

Lu Li silently kept this point in his heart.

Then, he asked again: "So, can it read the memory of the reincarnated corpse?"

"Although he doesn't want to admit it, the blood ancestor who is good at manipulating people's hearts does have this ability."

Before Abraham could finish speaking, Lu Li held the steering wheel with one hand, quickly took out his mobile phone, and called his partner Paul.

Damn it!

Must get through!

Both Bolivar and Mr. Gbagbo knew their identities, and the Blood Ancestor could trace Paul through its influence in human society.

And this irascible Texas cowboy, who had been hanging around the enemy's stronghold for a long time not long ago, may have been exposed.

He must be reminded to evacuate immediately!

Beep...beep...beep...

Just when Lu Li was about to swear, the phone was connected, and a stranger's voice came:

"Good day, Mr. Lu, Officer Paul is not available right now, so I can only answer the call."

"Also, can you put A230385 on the phone?"

However, Lu Li ignored his question and asked, "Where's Paul?"

"He is very well now, eating takeaway from a star-rated restaurant, overlooking the city scenery..."

"Bitch!"

At this time, Abraham patted Lu Li's shoulder and whispered, "I'll do it."

A230385, a string of serial numbers.

Could it be the old man?

The next moment, Lu Li thought of his self-report in court: he was arrested and sent to a concentration (camp) and escaped death.

It seems that the bitch on the other end of the phone is the old man's old friend, and he is not a friend but an enemy.

Thinking of this, Lu Li adjusted his mentality as much as possible, pressed the hands-free button, and handed over the phone.

"Ayhorst..."

At this moment, Abraham just called the other party's name, but his tone was full of dignity.

"A230385, your voice sounds much older." The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and continued: "After all these years, are you still unwilling to give up?"

"By the way, isn't it very surprising to hear my voice again, I can feel your heart beating out of order, Jew."

His hearing was very keen, so he was right, because Lu Li also heard that the old man's heart was beating wildly.

However, Abraham did not respond to this, but said lightly:

"Do you still remember your old friend, Dreifu Xiwen? Do you want to know why he can't share the glory with you? Because I used the sword of Sadhu to chop his body into thousands of pieces, and dumped his body in the North Sea."

"I promise, you will be reunited."

The voices of the two were calm and restrained, but full of gunpowder. Lu Li had no doubt that when they met face to face, they would definitely use everything to kill each other.

I discussed it with the editor yesterday. Later, wait for more than 300,000 words before putting it on the shelves.

ps. After there are more manuscripts, continue to double update, the time is 12:00 noon and 9:00 pm, so that book friends who follow up will not have to stay up late.