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021 Weird People, We Have Too Many Of Them (1 Ask For Flowers And Tickets)

"I didn't expect Wolverine to live in such a dilapidated and abandoned place."

"Is this a place of seclusion?"

This factory area is abandoned, desolate, and devoid of human presence. The surrounding area is barren yellow soil, rarely visited by people.

You could say that.

This place is almost a desolate and dilapidated wasteland.

Looking at the side of the factory, Xu Luo felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had caught a glimpse of it somewhere.

But he couldn't remember where exactly.

In fact, all the factory buildings are not much different.

Xu Luo immediately got out of the car.

Carrying the Vibranium shield, he lowered his pace and walked towards the factory.

"I wonder if Wolverine is still inside."

"According to HYDRA's information, Wolverine seems to have been staying here recently."

"So, this should be Wolverine's temporary residence."

He didn't enter through the main entrance.

Instead, he entered from the back.

He came to the back of the factory and glanced around, and saw a relatively high window.

He took a deep breath when he saw that window, and leaped up.

With his powerful physical abilities, he jumped up and grabbed the high window.

The window was partially open. He gently pushed it open, then silently slipped inside.

After entering.

It was silent inside, without any sound.

Below the window were piles of debris.

He jumped and landed on the debris.

In front of him was a tall shelf, covered in dust, dividing the factory into a storage room for miscellaneous items.

He immediately lowered his footsteps and walked towards the house, holding the shield in one hand and the magnetic handcuffs in the other.

There was no sound.

It seemed that the people in the factory had left.

He crossed the shelf and walked to the other side of the factory.

There was a dilapidated long table, a few crude military beds, and some other miscellaneous items.

No one was there.

At the same time.

A strong smell of blood rushed into his nostrils.

Xu Luo frowned slightly.

He walked forward.

There were many bloodstains on the ground, but they had already solidified into a dark red color.

There were marks of combat on the surrounding cabinets, tables, and iron railings.

"It seems that there was a battle here not long ago."

He looked around.

He didn't find anything useful or important.

Xu Luo furrowed his brows. "It seems that Wolverine has already left. Important things like identification documents and money were taken away together."

He walked outside.

There were more than a dozen bloodstains on the ground.

There were also many bullet marks on the iron bars and iron sheets around, and there were some bullet casings on the ground.

Looking at those things.

Xu Luo murmured, "It seems that the battle at that time was quite intense."

He rubbed his slightly throbbing forehead. "But where did this guy go now?"

"Indeed, Wolverine is not someone who can stay idle."

"I was worried that he would disappear before I arrived, and sure enough..."

Xu Luo looked up at the swirling yellow sand outside and murmured, "Where should I go next to find this guy?"

"But judging from the situation inside the factory, it seems that more than one person is living here. Several people are living here."

Xu Luo squinted his eyes slightly, "Wolverine, the lone ranger, actually living with someone else, interesting."

"Since there are no clues, let's go ask the locals nearby and see if we can find out anything."

Xu Luo no longer had any clues about Wolverine, so he could only try his luck locally.

He planned to find some local ruffians and rogues to inquire about any leads.

After all, these ruffians and rogues may not have any other use, but as unemployed wanderers, they tend to be more knowledgeable about information.

Especially the local gang members.

Xu Luo immediately put the shield back in his backpack and fastened the handcuffs to his waist.

He walked towards his motorcycle.

Soon enough.

A rumbling sound.

The motorcycle kicked up a cloud of yellow sand and disappeared into this desolate land.

The sun still hung on the horizon.

Leaving a hint of red light in the dimness, struggling in its final moments.

Xu Luo arrived at a nearby town.

He planned to find a place to eat, replenish his energy, and inquire about relevant information.

Inside a restaurant.

Xu Luo sat at the bar, eating a large plate of pasta and steak.

As he ate, he casually asked, "Boss, are there any strange things or people around here?"

The boss cleared the plates of other customers while saying, "Strange people or things?"

"We have plenty of strange people here. The one-eyed guy next door has a habit of eating chicken butts every day, it's really weird."

"The Tom family on the street hasn't had a passionate love life for over a decade. In the end, the husband went to Thailand and found a man, and there's..."

Listening to the boss's gossip, Xu Luo's eyelid twitched, and he quickly interrupted, "Thank you, boss. The weird people here are indeed weird..."

He continued, "By the way, boss, if something of mine gets stolen, what should I do? Should I report it to the police?"

The boss sympathetically said, "Report it to the police? In this central region, it's very chaotic. The police and criminals are in cahoots. It's too difficult to recover your stolen things."

Xu Luo took a big bite of pasta and chewed, "Are the local gangs really that powerful?"

The boss whispered, "Of course they are. The local street racing gang is ruthless, from petty theft to murder and arson, they do it all."

The boss lowered his voice and warned, "So, don't even think about confronting them and getting your things back, or you might not even keep your life."

Xu Luo said, "Where do they usually hang out..."

The boss said, "You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Xu Luo shook his head, "I just want to avoid them."

The boss breathed a sigh of relief, "It's nighttime now, don't go to Kanglin Street, because that's where the street racing gang's headquarters is."

After some probing and observation.

Upon hearing this, Xu Luo squinted his eyes.

Street racing gang, Kanglin Street.

Soon enough.

Xu Luo finished his meal, paid the bill, and got up to leave.

The boss quietly reminded him a few times, "Remember, don't go there, if you lose something, it's gone, material possessions are external."

Xu Luo, who was leaving, waved his hand without turning back, "Thanks."

With a rumble.