The rotating police lights illuminated the old neighborhood. The bearded manager named Samaris and some Legus staff were invited to the bread police car that followed the last, as for those in Legus.

The miserable women who were seeking guests were driven out of the bar, while the drinkers, some left straight, and some continued to walk deep into the Aristotle Road.

The bar owner who rushed over saw this scene, standing at the bar door with a beer belly, shouting without any concern, without any concern about the dozen policemen in police uniforms in front of him.

The police were not surprised either. They let the bar owner in a gray suit point at their noses and scolded them, and did not retaliate. They just turned their faces to the other side, as if they didn't see them. Instead, Caminis walked up to comfort her with a smile on his face.

A few words, I don’t care at all about the supreme majesty of the state’s violent organs.

Cheng Mo stood next to the Touareg parked on the street. His eyes did not stop on the angry boss and the smiling Deputy Sheriff Caminis, but instead fell not far from Aristotle Road.

The young men, either leaning against the square pillars of the building or squatting on the curbs, formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding alcoholics, because they neither smoke nor drink, stared at standing in Legus with a solemn expression

policemen.

At first glance, these people seem to be no different from Greeks, but if you look closely, you will find that their hair is darker and their skin is darker. You can easily distinguish a dry feeling of labor from your face.

Like Greeks, the faces are full of pampered oil.

There is no doubt that these people are either from North Africa or from the Middle East, with pious beliefs. They are not tourists who come to Aristotle Road to enjoy, but guardians of the Red Light District of Athens. Wherever they stand is not watching the show,

But surveillance.

Cheng Mo remembered Neofetos, the taxi driver who was wetting his pants. He observed in secret for a while. At this time, all the police had already gotten in the car, and the motorcycle with the police lights on had already been in place. Bai Xiuxiu

He opened the car door and said, "Let's go! Let's go back to the police station."

Cheng Mo nodded and sat in the back seat of the Touareg. After a while, the large army began to move slowly. Bai Xiuxiu rubbed her temples and asked, "You have been following Ayala for a few days, have you found anything else?"

Rubbing temples is probably Bai Xiuxiu's habitual movement. As a carrier, Bai Xiuxiu should have no possibility of a headache. It seems that Bai Xiuxiu is under a lot of pressure. Cheng Mo keenly realized this, but he did not comfort him and said, "Don't be anxious or not."

Something like that, after thinking for a while, he said, "If you want to say something you find out... I think she is quite knowledgeable, not like an ordinary vase. Last night I asked her why she was in the Red Light District

Legus bar was drinking, and she told me that every time she went to a city, she must go to the local red light district, because the red light district of a city is often the entrance to the slums... and the slums are the two sides of a city...

......What impressed me the most was that cities are distorted scenery that is highly artistic and artistic, while slums are the primitive and rough human jungle of human nature...."

"It's really an unexpected conversation, what other than that? Which country is she from? Her family? Her friends? You didn't ask."

Obviously, Bai Xiuxiu, who was extremely anxious, was not interested in the slum issue at this moment. Although Cheng Mo felt that the discussion with Ayala last night was very interesting, he did not continue to talk about it at this moment. He shook his head and said, "She is all these."

It has been mentioned, but now I don’t think those are of great reference value... For example, she has one in 16 Chinese descent, she is Swedish, currently lives in Paris, and is a professional model...

.Didn’t you have passed the photo of Ayala to Ou Yu? There is no news yet?"

Bai Xiuxiu shook her head and whispered: "What I fear most now is that she leaves Athens and even leaves Greece. Unfortunately, it is not in our China. If it is in our China, we can now order to strictly investigate airports, stations, highways and various traffic issues.

I said, but this is in Greece, and I feel that I can't use my strength..."

"I don't think Sister Bai needs to worry about this. I don't know if Ayala will be in Athens, but the murderer must be in Athens. After making such a big game, he will definitely appreciate this good show up close.

It is a common problem for high-IQ criminals. They feel that they can do everything and cannot be caught. These people will even give the other party a hint when committing the crime... For example, thinkers... Why do the other party want it

Freeze Liu Jiayuan's body into the appearance of a thinker?"

Bai Xiuxiu shook her head slightly again and said with a hint of worry: "We have also discussed this. At present, there is no practical significance. It is just to anger our Tai Chi Dragon. This is completely a murder targeting the Tai Chi Dragon Heavenly Selected Person. Who is the other party?

We know nothing, we know nothing about the other party's strength, and we also know nothing about the other party's conspiracy... I guess they do these things not just for provocation or revenge, but also for

Back-up, I am worried that Chen Fang, Han Jieji, and Liu Jiayuan are just the beginning. The other party’s actions are just to disrupt our stance and force us to reveal more flaws."

"If the other party really has such an attempt...it also means that the other party has a certain confidence in his own strength. Isn't this also our opportunity? It is much better to destroy a stalker organization than to capture a few stragglers who are brave enough to straitors.

That means that Tai Chi Dragon will definitely be in a good position in the Asgard ruins.”

Bai Xiuxiu turned her head and looked at Cheng Mo's side face. This time, Cheng Mo did not look at Bai Xiuxiu. He looked at the scenery outside the window indifferently. After a moment, Bai Xiuxiu said: "It is right to consider your idea from the perspective of interests, but as a

Instructor…”

Speaking of this, Bai Xiuxiu stopped and did not continue to talk, but her pupils reflected by the lights were flowing with a faint compassion and sorrow. This hidden compassion and sorrow were like the cold wind of the bleak season, passing through the human body.

People felt cold all over. Cheng Mo immediately felt that Bai Xiuxiu remembered the pain of losing her relatives at this moment, so he also guessed what Bai Xiuxiu didn't say was trying to express. She must be someone who did not agree with this action.

But as a member of Tai Chi Dragon, she must obey orders and cannot question them.

Cheng Mo said lightly: "I am not considering the interests, but from the realistic perspective. No one wants to face danger, but sometimes when danger comes, it is impossible to avoid it. At this time, you must seriously consider how to try your best.

Reduce damage and maximize benefits." Cheng Mo paused for a moment and said softly: "And since you have chosen to enter the inner world, you must have the awareness of possible death at any time. The Selected System is not a game, and Uropolos is more than just

What is the key to entering the upper class? Since you choose to activate Uropolos, you have to prepare for battle at all times."

Bai Xiuxiu was silent for a while, and she also looked at the Athens street scene outside the window, and then said firmly: "Maybe something wrong with my mentality. At this time, it is not when I am worried about what will happen in the future, but to do my best to find the murderer behind the scenes.

...It must be over as soon as possible..."

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The convoy returned to the Athens Police Station in Constitution Square. When Bai Xiuxiu and the others got off the car and returned to the police station, they met two male reporters, one holding a camera and the other holding a recorder. The other party immediately saw Caminis get off the car.

He got stuck and asked loudly: "Deputy Sheriff, why did you mobilize so many police forces to Aristotle Street at this time? What are the people arrested? Is there a big case happening?"

Kaminis glanced at the fat reporter holding the recorder, frowned and said, "Why is it you again... Papanicoulau, you think you can get a pus by squatting at the door of the police station every day.

Lizer Prize? Please do something good and pay attention to departments and social issues that need to be paid more attention to... Didn't you go to Lesvos Island a few days ago? I think you should stay there and share the joys and sorrows with the refugees

, only by feeling the lives of refugees can you write a sufficiently detailed report.”

The fat reporter wearing glasses quickly said, "Oh! Deputy Sheriff, you must have had some misunderstandings about me, but in fact..."

Caminis waved his hand and interrupted the fat reporter, walked quickly to the police station, and said impatiently as he walked: "I have no misunderstandings about you, please do not interfere with the normal work of our police."

After saying that, Caminis took the lead in entering the police station building, and the fat reporter was stopped outside by the guards. Then the fat reporter tried to interview several police officers, but no one paid attention to him. Strangely, ordinary police treated the fat boy.

The reporter's attitude was not very bad, and most of them explained to the fat reporter helplessly: "The superior has issued an order and is not allowed to accept his interview."

Cheng Mo followed Bai Xiuxiu out of the car and walked towards the police station gate. When the two of them were about to enter the automatic door of the police station building, Cheng Mo heard the sound of pressing the shutter. He immediately turned around and saw the fat reporter.

He was secretly photographing Bai Xiuxiu with his camera, but the moment Cheng Mo turned his head to look at him, the fat reporter turned the camera in other directions as if nothing had happened.

Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked towards the fat reporter standing at the door with a fierce look.

Bai Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment and said softly: "Forget it."

Cheng Mo seemed to have not heard it, rushed to the fat reporter and said in a stern tone: "What have you taken? Please show me what you have taken. If you photograph us without permission, please delete it immediately..."

The fat reporter wearing glasses saw that he was found and was very bachelor. He picked up the camera and muttered in a low voice: "Hey! handsome guy, there is no need to be so angry. I took photos of that lady because she was so beautiful...

...No malice."

"No matter what, secretly taking photos is an impolite act." Cheng Mo said in a deep voice.

"Okay! Okay! Handsome guy, I'll delete it." The fat reporter shrugged his shoulders, raised his camera and took out the photos of Bai Xiuxiu that he had just taken secretly. While clicking to delete, he said with some pain: "Put these photos"

It's a pity to delete it, you see...everything is art...my god, I've never seen such a beautiful woman...even more than Aphrodite

Want Aphrodite..."

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him and the fat reporter, Cheng Mo whispered: "Although I asked you to delete the photos, I can provide you with some insider information. Do you need it?"

The fat reporter's ears immediately stood up alertly, but he was also good at acting. He did not look up to see Cheng Mo, but continued to delete the photos, and at the same time he whispered in a straightforward manner: "Of course, how do we contact each other?"

Cheng said silently: "After half an hour, we will meet in........... in life, remember not to bring anyone..."

The fat reporter responded softly, then picked up the camera and lighted it up for Cheng Mo to see, and said with a bitter face: "You've finished deleting it! Can I leave, right?"

Cheng Mo took the camera from the fat reporter and flipped it carefully. Seeing that it had been deleted, he returned the camera to the fat reporter and said, "You can leave now."

The fat reporter turned around and said to his companion: "Chargias, let's go! It seems that there is nothing to gain today!"

The young man holding the camera looked suspiciously at the fat chubby reporter, then walked towards a Hyundai Sonata not far away. The fat chubby reporter waved his hand and said goodbye to several policemen who seemed to be familiar with him, and then walked vigorously and quickly

Going to Sonata.

Cheng Mo also turned around and walked into the police station quickly. Bai Xiuxiu was still waiting at the door. She asked softly: "What the hell are you doing?"

"In the West, journalists are often more informative than police..." Cheng Mo replied in a low voice.

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As Cheng Mo expected, after returning to the police station, Caminis made the excuse that most of the police were resting, and the people on duty didn't know who the demon Beret was for the excuse that Bai Xiuxiu was sent. Not only did he find a very perfunctory excuse, but his attitude was also

Not as enthusiastic as it was at the beginning. Caminis asked a few people to record confessions for the people in Legus bar, and arranged for Bai Xiuxiu and the others to wait in the conference room, but then disappeared without a trace.

Bai Xiuxiu and Cheng Mo felt this huge contrast very clearly, as if the "Demon Beret" was a curse that the Athenian police dare not touch.

As time passed by minute by minute, the inefficient Athens police had not even found out which direction Ayala entered Greece, which made the atmosphere in the conference room quite dull.

A photo of Ayala was stuck on the whiteboard in front of the conference room with iron-sucking stones. However, the relationship between the characters was not only the stalker Cheng Mo, three victims, several Tai Chi Long students who had contact with Ayala and the Legus Bar.

Manager, other useful information is blank.

More than a dozen members of Tai Chi Dragon sat on the chair and looked at the whiteboard with a little at a loss. They lacked information support. Even if the chosen ones were to find someone in a huge city with a population of four million, they would be powerless.

At this time, Chen Shaohua also rushed to the Athens police station. He saw two accompanying policemen sitting on a chair at the door and napping. He couldn't help but kick the chair and complained angrily: "What's this? That's how the Athenian police treat us

Tai Chi Dragon?”

The harsh sound of the sound broke the dull atmosphere. The two Athenian policemen who were in full swing had no response and did not even raise their eyelids.

Without sitting down for a moment, Bai Xiuxiu, who had been standing in front of the conference room, looked at Chen Shaohua and frowned and said, "Don't complain, others have no reason to cooperate with you. Do you think Greece is the country? The whole people are 996? Here

If you work for an hour, people will take a walk on the street. Others are willing to work overtime all night to record confessions for you. It is already very embarrassing..."

Chen Shaohua grabbed his hair, looking strong and angry.
To be continued...