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Latest website: On the way to Antana Street, Jiang Baimian and others saw multiple temporary checkpoints.

Fortunately, they have the intelligent Genava, who found the level a long way in advance, allowing the Jeep to detour far away without being suspected.

On the other hand, the targets of these checkpoints are mainly vehicles and pedestrians coming from the direction of Antana Street, and they are not so strict about going to the direction of Antana Street.

Therefore, the Jeep of the "Old Tune Team" arrived at the area around Antana Street fairly smoothly, and planned a safe return route.

"Stop by the road." Jiang Baimian glanced at the scene outside the car window, and ordered Shang Jian Yao to start driving.

Shang Jian Yao didn't question him, and while he parked the Jeep on the side of the street, he smiled and asked:

"Do you want to'make' a friend?"

"Yes." Jiang Baimian nodded lightly and asked habitually, "Are you sure what to do with ‘friend’?"

Shang Jian Yao replied with confidence:

"Be a shield."

"..." Han Wang in the back seat was confused and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

So in your mind, friends are a shield?

After seeing Yao parked the car, Shang turned his body sideways and smiled at Han Wanghuo:

"Adventure on the dust, there are three necessities:

"Guns, knives and friends."

Han Wanghuo probably heard that this was a joke, and instead of responding, he asked instead:

"Don't you go directly to the parking lot?"

In his opinion, the thing to do is actually very simple-pretend to enter the parking lot that is no longer the focus, and take away vehicles that no one knows belong to.

Jiang Baimian did not answer immediately, but said to Shang Jian Yao:

"Pick the right target, and try to choose desperadoes who are in Antana Street."

The desperadoes who strayed in Antanna Street would certainly not have the corresponding descriptive words tattooed on their faces or placed on the top of their heads, so that people could see their identities at a glance, but it is not that difficult to distinguish them. .

Their clothes are relatively not so tattered, and their pistols are often hidden in their waists, and there is a lot of viciousness in Gu Pan.

In just a few seconds, Shang Jianyao found a candidate for his friend.

He changed his baseball cap to a peaked cap, put on his sunglasses, pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked to the young man with the blue-black tattoo on his arm.

From the corner of his eyes, the young man saw such a guy approaching, he became vigilant, and touched his hand to his waist.

"Hello, I want to ask for directions." Shang Jianyao showed a kind smile.

The young man said with a cold face:

"In this area, everything is charged."

"I understand, I understand." Shang Jianyao put his hand into his pocket and made a posture of paying for money. "Look: everyone is an adult man; you make money from guns and skills, and I also make money from guns and skills; so ..."

The expression on the young man's face floated, and a smile gradually appeared:

"Even if you are a dear brother, you have to have a boundary in terms of money. Yes, boundary. This word is very good. Our boss often said it."

Shang Jian Yao handed him an Olei banknote:

"I have to ask you for help."

"Wrap it on me!" The young man said, taking the banknotes with one hand and slapped his chest with the other, vowing.

Shang Jianyao quickly turned around and shouted to Jeep:

"Old Tan, come here."

Han Wanghuo was stunned in his seat, not knowing who Shang Jian Yao was calling.

He intuitively thought that the other party was calling himself, and cast his eyes on Jiang Baimian for confirmation.

Jiang Baimian nodded lightly.

Han Wanghuo pushed the door and got out of the car and walked to Shang Jianyao's side.

"Tell him where to park and what the car looks like." Shang Jianyao pointed to the young man with tattoos in front of him and said to Han Wanghuo, "Also, give him the car keys."

Han Wang was suspicious, but he did what Shang Jianyao said.

After watching the young man with tattoos leave with the car keys, he walked to the jeep and asked with his head sideways:

"Why call me Lao Tan?"

What is the connection?

Shang Jian Yao said earnestly:

"Your real name has been exposed, and there is a certain risk to call you Lao Han, and you used to be a sheriff in Hongshiji, and there are a lot of gray people surnamed Tan."

The reason is the same, but you are a bit far away... Han Wanghuo didn't say much, opened the car door and returned to the jeep.

When Shang Jian Yao returned to the driver's seat, Han Wanghuo looked at Jiang Baimian and said:

"You don't need to be so cautious?"

You have to find a stranger you don't know to get a car.

Jiang Baimian laughed at himself:

"There are so many strange abilities in this world, you never know which one you will encounter, and there is definitely no shortage of strong people in such a big power of the'First City', so you must be cautious where you can be cautious, otherwise it will be easy. Suffer."

The "Old Tune Team" had learned a lesson in this regard. If General Focas hadn't tried otherwise, they would have overturned.

After working as a security officer in Hongshiji for a few years, Han Wanghuo, who had been dealing with the vigilant sect for a long time, easily accepted Jiang Baimian's rhetoric.

No matter how cautious they are, can the group of vigilant sects exaggerate?

"Is that person worthy of trust?" Han Wanghuo worried that the other party ran away in the car.

As for the betrayal, he didn't think it was possible, because Shang Jian Yao and him were disguised, and the other party obviously didn't recognize them as one of the people wanted by the "Hand of Order".

"Don't worry, we are friends!" Shang Jianyao was full of confidence.

Han Wang's eyes moved slightly and he closed his mouth.

…………

To the northwest of Antana Street, a six-story building.

A figure stood in a room on the sixth floor, looking down at the parking lot not far away through the glass window.

He wore a black robe that was retro even in the old world. His hair was messy and very fluffy, as if he had encountered a bomb.

His face is long and thin, his cheekbones are more obvious, there are a lot of white hair on his head, and the wrinkles around the corners of his eyes and mouth also indicate that he is no longer young.

The old man always maintained the same posture and looked out the window. If his light blue eyes were not turning, he looked more like a wax figure.

He is the protector of Marcus and the master of the "virtual world", Narcis.

He learned from a certain "Enlightened Enlightenment" from the "Crystal Consciousness Teaching" that the target will return to this parking lot sometime today, so he made a special trip to monitor it personally.

At this moment, this parking lot has been covered by a "virtual world", and people who come and go must be filtered.

Over time, people continue to enter this parking lot and take away their own or broken or old vehicles.

They are completely unaware that their every move has been screened in the "virtual world", and there is no feeling that they need multiple "programs" to support one thing.

A young man wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt with a blue-black pattern on his arm entered the parking lot, threw the car key, and searched for the car based on his memory.

His related information was immediately copied by the "virtual world", and a series of comparisons were made with several targets.

The final conclusion is:

no problem.

After spending a certain amount of time, the young man finally found the black cross-country where his "self" had been parked for several days, and drove it out.

…………

The gray-green jeep and the dark black off-road drove out of the area around Antana Street one after another.

Although Han Wanghuo didn't know whether Jiang Baimian's prudence had worked, but seeing that the matter had been successfully handled, he stopped discussing this issue.

Following the winding route without temporary checkpoints, they returned to the safe house in Jinmaisui District.

"Why so long?" Bai Chen asked.

She knew exactly how much time it would take to go back and forth on Antana Street.

"By the way, I got paid, exchanged money, and got back the robotic arm." Jiang Baimian said casually.

She turned to Han Wanghuo and Zeng Duo:

"Take a rest today, don't go out anymore, go to Xiaochong's place tomorrow first."

Xiao Chong? Han Wanghuo and Zeng Duo couldn't help repeating this nickname in their hearts.

Who will be the one that such a powerful team still has to visit in the midst of danger? Which power is in control of the city and how powerful is it?

Moreover, judging from his nickname, he should not be too old, he must be younger than Xue Shiyue.

…………

This is too small...Zeng Duo looked at the black-haired little boy sitting in front of the computer~www.readwn.com~ almost couldn't believe her eyes.

The same is true for Han Wanghuo, and to his surprise and confusion, part of Xue Shiyue's team is playing games with the little boy, part is busy in the kitchen, and part is cleaning the room.

This makes them look like a team of professional nanny, instead of being rewarded with tens of thousands of Olei, doing many big things, daring to confront the "Hand of Order", a dangerous team that is wanted by the whole city.

This kind of contrast made Han Wanghuo and Zeng Duo stunned, unable to blend in at all.

The pictures before them are so harmonious as the home life of normal citizens, full of sunshine and warmth.

Suddenly, Zeng Duo heard the cry of "meow".

Have a cat? She looked towards the balcony subconsciously, and saw a creature that would only exist in a nightmare:

The blood-red "muscles" are exposed, the body is one meter long, the shoulders are clusters of white bone spurs, the tail is covered with a brown hard shell, and there are barbs, as if from a scorpion...