Star Trace Gate

No. 88, Lianhu Road.

Ren Ye followed Huang Wei hurriedly and glanced at the room where his sister Ren Qingning was staying through the window in the corridor: "We will transfer people out in a while. The security intensity here will not be reduced, right?!"

"The above has sent more than 20 people today, five of them are second-level players. Many of them have even given up on the Star Gate mission and are just watching here." Huang Wei turned around and replied: "Don't worry. Nothing will happen."

"Yeah." Ren nodded and said nothing more.

……

Three minutes later.

In the compound of the work unit, more than 20 year-old watchers with different appearances gathered around Lao Huang. Half of the members here are seconded from other districts, because there are only thirty-five people in the Qingfu District's annual watchers. Moreover, it is difficult to synchronize the Star Gate missions of these people in terms of time. Either one enters the Star Gate, or the other enters the Star Gate. In short, it is difficult to gather them together.

The small number of people is related to the harsh selection mechanism of the watchers. Ability comes second, and character comes first. This is one of the reasons why Huang Wei and others have a particularly strong sense of honor.

After a group of people gathered around, Huang Wei immediately introduced the situation: "The target's name is Yin Hai, a professional plunder player. We received reliable information that he is suspected of harboring criminal players in University City. Yin Hai is on Tongren Road Opened a chess and card room called Bloody Fight to the End. According to the information, this person's supernatural ability is average, and the combat power of his minions is not strong. However, he is a member of the Roadside Dog organization, and there are people covering him. The boss is that Lame, so when Yi Yi moves, try not to cause a chain reaction on Tongren Road. The movements must be neat and fast. After Yi Yi arrives at the target location, he is divided into two groups. Qing Fu’s is responsible for the direct arrest, and Huang Jiang’s colleagues are responsible for the outside. Take over. Everyone is ready to activate the Wordless Monument at any time to avoid hurting innocent people in the event of a fight."

"understand!"

"understood."

"...!"

Everyone responded immediately, then got in their cars and set off.

Ren Ye was sitting in a car with Huang Wei and asked with a frown: "According to the information given by Dandan, is this Yin Hai involved in the incident in the university town?"

"No." Huang Wei shook his head: "He is only responsible for providing information and helping members of the Bell Club hide."

"Oh!"

Ren also nodded and looked out the window, already mentally prepared to go shopping.

……

Tongren Road, Fight to the End Chess and Cards Room, 1st floor.

The door and windows were slightly open, and wind chimes jingled on the roof. Today, the bar next door is holding a large-scale performance event. There is little business in the chess and card room. Lao Yin and three like-minded men are playing mahjong.

"The University Town incident has caused quite a stir. Is Mr. He gone?" A subordinate held a cigarette in his mouth, pulled out a card and played it: "A chicken!"

When Lao Yin heard the word "chicken", he felt inexplicably irritated: "The boss is in contact with him, and the rest of the matter is not our responsibility."

"Oh."

Having said this, the card game continued, and soon another round passed.

The man smoking a cigarette picked up a card again and played it: "Another chicken."

Lao Yin looked at him with strange eyes, always feeling that he was being criticized, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "A pair of chickens were beaten?!"

"Haha, I hate chickens, it's useless." The cigarette-smoking young man smiled.

Lao Yin endured it and ignored him. He just touched the cards, drew them, and played another round.

"Hey, what a coincidence, it's another chicken card...!" The cigarette-smoking young man laughed and reached out to throw the card.

"Snapped!"

Lao Yin waved his hand with a big mouth, and slapped the opponent's head half a circle: "Cock, cock, cock, you are paralyzed! Who are you scolding?!"

The cigarette-smoking young man was confused and glanced at the other person with red and swollen cheeks. He was very angry and aggrieved: "Why hit me?! I have a free card, can't you hit me?"

"Play three cards in a row, are you going to protect me?!"

"...I don't know that you are having an affair with Mr. He, what does it mean to me?" The smoking young man stood up a little bit upright and a little heartless.

"Say another one?!" Lao Yin looked at the other party with evil eyes, exuding an abnormal sense of paranoia.

Professional players in the chaotic camp have some flaws, and their flaws in human nature will be magnified. This is why smart Scammers Guild players are reluctant to play with them.

Opposite me, a middle-aged man slowly picked up the tea cup: "Playing cards is just to win money, why should we quarrel?"

"Can this cause a quarrel? A group of mentally ill people are not going to play anymore." The last female poker player rolled her eyes and commented. She took out her mobile phone and dialed a number: "I'm almost out of medicine. Send me some quickly." ...Okay, come to my house.”

The friendly card game was about to end when the sound of wind chimes shaking violently came from the door.

The four of them turned around and saw a figure covered in black robes walking in without making any footsteps.

Judging by her body shape, she must be a woman. The black robe that completely covered her delicate body looked very wide, and it was hooded, covering her head as well.

If an ordinary person saw this outfit, he would definitely think that some girl from the comic exhibition had gone to the wrong place, but Lao Yin only looked at him and immediately nodded and bowed to greet him: "Bao'er, what's the business? I want to go upstairs. Talk about it?"

Tongren Road is filled with a large number of players of all types and costumes, so the woman in black robe in front of her does not look very unusual.

"No, just say it here."

The woman in black robe stepped forward lightly, stopped beside the mahjong table, and slowly raised her head.

Under the light, her face appeared, but it was a face wearing a bronze mask.

The bronze mask is simple, mottled, and full of rust. The image of the mask is the face of an ancient woman. The facial features are exquisitely carved and three-dimensional, the appearance is beautiful, and the smile is bright, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"Okay, let's talk about it here." Lao Yin stepped back to the card table: "Bao'er, what do you need?"

Although the woman was covered by a black robe, her every move had a sense of weakness. She slowly inserted her gloved right hand into her left cuff, took out two blood-stained bells, and said in a very ethereal and erratic voice, as if it was surrounded by reverb: "I'm looking for someone, looking for these two bells." companion."

"Dang, dang rang...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two bells fell on the card table.

Wearing a mask, the woman turned her head, looked at Lao Yin, and asked politely: "Boss, can you find me?"

Lao Yin's pupils suddenly shrank, and a strange smile appeared on his cheeks: "Did you look in the wrong place?"

"The leader seems to be an opera singer. Can you find him? I can give you money...as long as you make an offer." The woman in black robe asked softly.

"hey-hey!"

Lao Yin scratched his head and said slightly nervously: "Hey, why do I feel like you are trying to punish me?"

"Yes?" the woman in black robe asked with a slight smile.

"Forget it, I'll sell you to an opera singer." Old Yin shook his sparse hair, suddenly stretched his neck forward, and instantly opened his mouth.