Chapter 864 The Whereabouts of the Last One

The whereabouts of No. 1

As the sun sets, the vast sky gradually spreads from light blue and purple to deep darkness.

Showing all its antiquity and grandeur in the setting sun,

Night falls once again in Rome.

Bang——!

The alloy door of the underground hideout of the villa was smashed. The man behind the scenes, who could decide many things with just one sentence, collapsed to the ground holding a pistol and was about to lose control. He kept retreating.

Watching the black-haired young man who had killed all his bodyguards in the last ten minutes of nightmare walking in slowly and calmly, and seeing the two red dots behind him with a scary smile, he could no longer help but scream in fear:

"Who are you! Who are you?"

After confirming that there was no trace of reality here, watching Osphia raise her hand to make him faint and call someone to deal with it, Fangran exhaled and slowly dispersed the gluttony, turned around and looked out of the hole with black eyes. the night sky,

it's getting dark.

This is already the tenth target location they have confirmed, but they still have not found the dark energy crystal.

It was as if it didn't exist, with no clue at all.

Seeing that Osphia had arranged the follow-up processing, Fangran took out the unblocking device and glanced at the countdown with more than three hours left on it. He took a deep breath and looked at her and spoke softly and quickly:

"There's no time. There are only two places left. Let's split up."

I noticed that his breathing at this moment was almost non-stop from morning to night. Even with the physical strength of the participants, they would feel tired. Moreover, before they had narrowly escaped from the attack of the sea of ​​weapons, they also experienced two battles on the way. Block.

Thinking that since the night exercise with him yesterday morning, his real rest time may only be the few hours he slept on the train, plus the burden of exerting that strength again,

Knowing that Fangran is already approaching the limit like a machine with severely worn parts and overloaded operation, and is in danger of collapse at any time,

Listening to his proposal under the current situation, Osphia's blue eyes gave a very serious and cold warning:

"no,

Fangran, you can't force yourself anymore. "

Planning to step out quickly and make a move, Fangran turned around and looked at Ophia. Feeling the worry in her words, he suddenly felt at a loss for some reason.

"Ah...it's okay. Although I don't have the ability now, ordinary people can't threaten me,"

He felt a little embarrassed and lightly scratched his cheek with his fingertips, then waved his hands and answered with a smile like a normal person:

"Even if I encounter any dangerous situation, I will contact you as soon as possible."

It was clear that what he said was always right. At this critical moment, they must find the dark energy crystal as soon as possible, but looking at the chuckle on the young man's face that seemed to say 'don't worry',

As for having to rely on him to force herself, Osphia still clenched her hands slightly, unwilling and blaming herself. During Zhanlan's struggle, the complicated emotions she had experienced because of being saved by him on that flight broke out again.

The moment she waved her hand, Ophia grabbed Fangran's wrist!

The scene was exactly the same as that night in the suburbs of Swindon, but this time the identities were swapped, the young man was closer and the distance between his eyes was shortened, and her always calm and calm voice was extra forceful.

"Then remember what you said to me, one person can't do anything, and neither can the participants."

Looking closely at the delicate snow-white face under the blond hair, he was slightly stunned for a second. At this moment when he could even hear his breathing, Fangran took a deep breath and nodded to her:

"certainly."

Breaking away from the hiding place of the mastermind behind the control of the underground world, temporarily separated from the figure with white wings spread out, dragging the hem of the night windbreaker and leaping in the darkness,

Jumping onto the roof of a building, Fangran raised his eyes and looked at the dense black shadows of clouds in the Roman night sky, and the noisy night.

Judging from Francis' memory, the association should be making final preparations in this city right now.

But where?

Where is the last dark energy crystal! ?

Thoughts were surging in his mind, the night wind ruffled his hair on his forehead, and Fangran's figure flew across the darkness above the roof of the building, making people who happened to catch a glimpse think they had just been blinded.

The road connecting the hidden figure on the roof disappeared, and he jumped down from the dark alley where no one noticed. Fangran subconsciously quickened his pace and walked towards the other side of the street.

Then when he walked out of the dark alley, he happened to bump into an old man passing by.

No one was expected to pass by, but the moment he found out that he had bumped into the other person, the reaction of the participants made Fangran respond before the other person fell.

He held the other person's arm and apologized quickly:

"Sorry! Are you okay!?"

Then he realized that the other party probably didn't understand what he said.

"it's okay no problem..."

But after the old gentleman opened his mouth to answer, Fangran was surprised to find that he actually spoke Chinese and had a Chinese face.

The other party seemed to be surprised by this. The old Chinese gentleman he met at the corner smiled unexpectedly when he saw that he was actually a compatriot:

"What a coincidence, young man, are you here for a trip?"

"Ah...yeah..."

There was no time to waste, but facing such a kind old man, Fangran stopped his desire to run quickly, put on a junior's smile and acknowledged his words.

"Are you coming to see the Colosseum?"

Then it was an old gentleman who seemed to have settled here for many years. He had a familiar look that he had seen too many times. He said with "I guessed it all" on his face very confidently:

They all came to Rome for a trip, and they must have come to see such world-famous places...

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, I was stopped by an old man on the street.

This made Fangran, who had killed theft gangs, violent gangs, mafia, drug tycoons, underground leaders and other evil forces in one day, feeling a little ridiculous and helpless, laughing and sighing.

I heard this old gentleman sigh with emotion in his unique educational tone for older people facing younger people.

"Although it's not a good place historically, it's good to open your eyes to see those foreign buildings. Okay, I see you're in a hurry, young man, so go ahead."

Then before Fangran said that he was in a hurry and left, he noticed his anxious look very considerately, patted him on the shoulder and said,

But before Fangran smiled and nodded, passing by him and leaving, he did not forget to add an annoyed look on his face: "Why is this kid not enlightened?"

"Next time you go out, remember to find a little girl. Don't go out all alone to play crazy."

I really never expected that not only would I be stopped by a kind old man to educate me, but

At the end of the day, he was even concerned about his life events.

Fang Ran, who had already quickened his pace and started running on the street, his tense mind suddenly slowed down, making him laugh or cry. But soon he breathed slowly and calmly, and focused his attention on his current crisis again.

The look in his eyes was a little serious, and his intuition told Fangran,

The target location he is rushing to at this moment is also very likely to have no clues about the dark energy crystal.

But the entire underground world of Rome was about to be completely uncovered by himself and Osphia, and the association should have no choice to store the dark energy crystal...

My thoughts were sinking while I was running. Looking at the peaceful street scene of Rome in front of me, the picture of Paris suddenly flashed in my mind.

No!

etc....

As if a light suddenly flashed in his mind, Fangran's running footsteps suddenly stopped!

On the streets of Rome, the pedestrians on the street looked at this foreign young man who suddenly stood motionless on the street with some strange eyes.

Updates cannot be interrupted during the recommendation period. This is driving me to death. I may write a short side story there tomorrow, because I really can’t write the main story. It’s about to reveal the plan and the key to the conflict. It’s simply It’s too difficult to write. What’s the chicken neck thing I wrote about in today’s picture (face covering——) I’ll change it later.