MTL - Nightmare’s Call (Summoner of Nightmares)-Chapter 51 Encounter 3

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A port side.

Each large container is continuously put on the docked freighter as the crane grabs it.

Near the port, a small supermarket for workers to shop.

A tall man in a gray trench coat and a round cap is looking far away at the huge long body of the freighter.

"Kaylu, you're late." The tall man suddenly voiced.

"It's only two minutes slow." A strong man in a black jacket came to the supermarket.

The man had two bloodstains on his wrist and a silver cross on his chest. It is truly a mysterious man who just met Lin Sheng.

"Have you fought against someone?" The tall man glanced at each other, whispered slightly, and whispered.

"One of the small orders I took just happened to be encountered on the road, and I was going to solve it smoothly. I did not expect the opponent to have some strength." Kailu smiled and raised his hand indifferently.

"It's okay, but the skin of the wristwatch is broken and there is no damage in it. It will be just a few days."

The tall man nodded.

"Don't pick up those small lists this time, don't affect the business. But ... there are some experts here that can hurt you?"

His tone seemed a little surprised.

"It's just a trauma. I didn't use a gun." Kailu smiled.

"You're stupid again." Then the tall and thin man knew this. If Kailu's guns and weapons cooperated, that kind of power, no one in Huaisha could escape his assassination.

"Well, don't talk about that, are you all there?" The smile on Kailu's face converged.

"Here it is, we can start." The tall man nodded.

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How to get information and find the guy who started before yourself.

Lin Sheng thought for a long time.

This matter involves a white card gang, which is very difficult to start. He is just an ordinary high school senior.

Maybe swordsmanship is more powerful, but that's all.

In front of firearms, these are just futile.

He can respond faster than the Gunner at close range, but what about the distance?

"What ?! Someone intercepted you halfway !?"

Tekken Club in Heishui District.

Lin Shengduan was sitting on a chair. Both Russell and Madilan were having dinner. When they heard that Lin Sheng broke the news, both of them were shocked. The chopsticks and fork in their hands stopped.

Russell looked serious.

"Almost fired? Master Lin, are you sure he really wants to kill you?"

Lin Sheng nodded slightly.

"I'm sure that the man did kill with hands. There was no mercy or scope."

"It shouldn't be a white card gang ..... My grandfather only greeted me and got the promise over there. I promised but regretted it, which is a taboo on the road." Russell frowned.

"I'm also weird, so I want to ask you, if you want to find out who is the black hand behind the scenes. How to get it? Your family has a wide network of people. You should know where to start?"

Lin Sheng calmly said.

He's not afraid that his opponent is strong, he's afraid he can't find anyone.

With his dream experience, he has infinite confidence in himself.

"The only way to do this is to find the most informed person," Russell explained. "People like this are mostly half-black and half-white intermediary characters."

"Is there a goal?" Lin Sheng's spirit refreshed.

"There is a guy called a red baboon in the sled bar. It is an arms dealer that my former firearms teacher brought me in contact with. I heard that he also sells some information and may try to get in touch."

Russell whispered.

"What's the price?" Lin Sheng asked.

"I don't know. I haven't even touched it. The original teacher took me once." Russell also looked blank.

"If you just buy ordinary news, it shouldn't be too expensive ..." Madilan whispered aside.

"I'll take a look sometime." Lin Sheng groaned, no matter what, he must find a breakthrough.

Every day, fearing that someone might bother him, this is not a solution. You have to do it once and for all.

In the club, I trained a few newly-added poor teenagers. In the early seven o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Sheng left the box with his sword box and left for the house.

When walking halfway, a large crowd came on the street.

This group of people was holding a banner, with a uniform white armband tied to their arms. Each one looked serious and solemn.

The leading woman, holding a loudspeaker in her hand, yelled as she walked: "Against the 1996 Treaty! Against the betrayal of the country!"

"Against the 1996 Treaty! Against the betrayal of land!"

The rest roared collectively.

Lin Sheng glanced at least, and at least hundreds of people followed in the parade, and their voices merged into one.

That white banner also read: Redon get out! Get out of Lynn!

Like other passers-by who were watching the crowd, Lin Sheng stopped and stood on the side of the road, waiting quietly for the parade to pass.

Watching the team go all the way, he felt quite lucky.

Fortunately, there is no Redon in the Tekken Club. They are all Celine and other nationalities. Or mixed blood. Otherwise getting involved in such things is trouble.

After the team passed, Lin Sheng took the bus and went home all the way.

Into the community, quickly walked up the floor.

Just pulling out the key, Lin Sheng opened the security door.

On the ground at the door, in addition to the shoes of my parents, I also had a pair of little brown boots for girls.

In the living room, Mom's voice came over.

"Come in quickly, your sister Yueyue is here!"

Sister Yueyue? ?

Lin Sheng wanted to put on slippers, but found that the slippers that he usually wore were gone, and they should have been worn.

In desperation, he bent over and opened the shoe cabinet, and took a pair of plastic slippers from it.

As for the month that my mother said, I was completely unimpressed.

Lin Sheng changed his shoes, closed the door and walked into the living room.

My mother Gu Wanqiu was sitting on the sofa with a pretty young girl in her twenties.

The girl was wearing white short sleeves, a pink lotus leaf skirt with slender legs, and a long black hair draped over her shoulders.

The coffee table in front of them was full of used tissues.

"Hello brother, I ... I'll go wash first ..." The girl saw Lin Sheng come in, and stood up a little bit confused.

"Go and go, wash up early and rest. Your room is over there, and the quilts have been laid." Gu Wanqiu softly said.

"Okay, thank you Aunt." With the slightly red eyes, the girl quickly stepped into the bathroom and closed the door.

Gu Wanqiu waited for people to leave before pulling up Lin Sheng's small voice.

"Wang Yue is your distant cousin. Remember, you used to go to their house when you were a kid and tied her favorite doll's hair with a bunch of knots.

This time she was cheated by a friend and borrowed a campus loan. As a result, she owes a lot of money and everyone has caught up with the school. "

Gu Wanqiu sighed: "Yueyue only borrowed three thousand yuan, but two months later, six thousand yuan will be returned! Isn't this a pit!"

"... Is she here?" Lin Sheng frowned.

"Come and avoid, those people are chasing after her school, that is, Blue Harbor University. She does not dare to return to school now, and her family dare not contact.

If I hadn't seen her today when I went shopping, the child would be afraid ..... 唉 ..... "Gu Wanqiu sighed.

Hearing this, Lin Sheng has figured it out.

Obviously, the mother saw the distant cousin in distress, and took the initiative to pull her home.

On weekdays, she is quite afraid of trouble, but when it comes to relatives and relatives, she always acts extremely powerful.

Just like this time, she is not afraid to provoke those who collect debts into the house?

Lin Sheng was helpless.

This month and month cousin, N has not contacted for many years, no feelings, that is, my mother's sympathy overflows.