For the Central Plains region in the traditional Chinese sense, monsters have been very rare for thousands of years, which is really puzzling. Liu Deyi knows that there must be one or several mysterious and powerful forces at work, but now he doesn't want to delve into it. Yes, some things are unfathomable due to long history and complexities, but it doesn't matter as long as the scope of these forces is avoided.
However, it is actually very simple to deal with them. It is enough to establish strong strength outside their fields and break the cleverness with clumsy and skill. Just like that ancient legend, it is a stupid thing to untie thousands of knots one by one, and it is the kingly way to cut them off with one knife.
On the fourth day after talking to Zhou Huan, he came to the UK.
Although there are not many overseas Chinese in the UK, there is a vampire family database, and it is still possible to choose one of them as a cover. Liu Deyi can change his appearance, but it is different from the imagined disguise technique. It is easy to change it casually. Just adjust the muscles and distribution of the lower part slightly, but it is difficult to change it hundreds of times if you want to change it exactly like someone. Besides, there are temperament, eyes, behavior, experience, etc. Now there are fingerprints and genetic tests, so it is basically impossible to pretend to be a person.
He has now transformed himself into the son of Jockner Don, a Chinese overseas living in England. His parents died and he inherited a remote country house in County Antrim in Northern Ireland, with British nationality.
Today, the dark world in the West has formed a system that is still very closely integrated despite being divided, and ordinary people cannot mix in and learn the secrets. Of course, newcomers must have so-called "guidors" or "mentors" to recommend them to join.
Different from the Central Plains of China. In this world, the history of the so-called monsters (all supernatural existences that do not belong to Christ and Jehovah, without derogatory meaning) is almost accompanied by human civilization itself. Needless to say, the famous Greek-Roman mythology system, and almost every place has its own legends of gods, goblins, and demons. Although they are now regarded as heretics and demons by Jehovah, their power has never disappeared.
But this is still the same sentence: the low-level "people" are fighting each other. The high-level "people" are having a banquet for each other. The superiors are inextricably powered by each other, and basically compete with each other with "social influence" and "organizational strength". No matter how powerful they are, if they want to fight with real swords and guns, it means that they are just cannon fodder and chess pieces. This has not changed in the age of cold weapons or the age of hot weapons.
Originally, based on Liu Deyi's perception, he would not get into the basic cannon fodder class, but for several reasons, he chose to start from his lowest background.
The first is that he does not understand the Western dark world at all. If he directly participates in the middle and high-level leaders, no matter how strong he is, he will become a victim of this game. Although the cannon fodder class is dangerous and hard, they actually represent the foundation and essence of the dark world. Only by going deep into it can you deeply understand the basic structure and operating rules of the dark world.
The second is that although he has very strong power, he is still immature in how to use these powers, and talking about it on paper is always shallow. You must practice it by learning about this matter. Only by following the steps and starting from small things that can control dangerous things can you train your skills and experience to cooperate with your strength. If you go directly to a big scene, it may be another ending for Zhao Kuo.
The third is that he knows very well. If he directly participates in the dark world with the connection between the vampire family, he will be deeply branded with the vampire family. This may not be a bad thing for others, but for him, this is a bondage. Besides, he does not trust vampires.
So his "mentor" was just an old guy with a little reputation in Antrim County, Northern Ireland. His role was only to introduce him and died in a car accident three days later. Liu Deyi's current identity is very insignificant. Besides, he did not show special power, so he only joined as an ordinary human. Therefore, even in name, he was only a little higher than those hooligans on the street.
"It's a hell of the weather!" Wimbach looked outside, his black wolf car slowly moving forward on the road, and there were policemen in front of him blocking the road to interrogate: "These police are simply the lowest-level villains!" "Boss, it's only eight in the morning, and the banquet is still early at eleven o'clock." The driver Nick is a mixed-race child, he is Wimbach's confidant and bodyguard.
"But I want to talk to Charlie before the banquet. Although he is an absolute villain, the power he has deserves our respect. If we can reach a consensus with him, the following things will be easier." Wimbage said.
Several bosses in County Antrim often attend such Saturday banquets. They will discuss each other's business at the Encore Club and resolve their conflicts. Although they are not big bosses, they also know that too fierce competition is very unfavorable to each other. Not to mention that in County Antrim, the balance of power has been determined. Anyone launches a challenge will arouse the vigilance of many companies. And even if the other families are successfully eliminated, if one family dominates, it may attract the attention of the villains among the FBI's villains. This is not worth the effort. This is not Italy.
Liu Deyi was quietly hiding in the jungle of 300 meters. Although it was raining now, the air flow was very unstable. Even the world's top gunners would find it difficult to succeed in such a distance and environment, but it was not very difficult for him. His spirit had locked him up.
The car window opened and the police were about to check, revealing the driver's impatient look. He smiled slightly, pulled the trigger, and then a bright red flower appeared in the dual field of spirit and gaze. The armor-piercing bullet passed through the driver's neck and penetrated Mr. Wimbach who was thinking.
The police seemed shocked. He watched blankly for half a minute before he understood what was going on and screamed. Not every policeman would see the scene of the person in front of him being shot dead, especially the country policeman may not have encountered it in his decades of police career.
Liu Deyi ignored the police's anger and angry voice after fear and anger. He quietly retreated out. Although his movements were slow and without anger, it was actually very fast. These policemen first shouted ambulances and then called for police support. Then they observed the bullet holes and determined the approximate direction and chased after them, fifteen minutes had passed.
There is nothing there, and heavy rain will wash away everything.
I turned on my laptop, logged in to a website through wireless networking, entered a long thirteen-digit password, and entered three groups repeatedly. I entered his task room.
"Angel of Judgment, are you here? The mission has been completed?"
"Yes."
"You are such an outstanding killer. I will verify the completion of the mission. Once confirmed, within 24 hours, the money will be transferred to your household registration."
Although he began to mock the nickname given by Mr. Jockner Tang, he killed twelve people in one month, and all members who knew the record recognized the nickname.
"Are there any? I like this kind of business!"
"Young man, there is no more murderous task here. You have finished all the business this quarter."
"Oh. It's incredible. I thought there would be hundreds of businesses for me to do! Is this the great dark life I yearn for? There are only twelve, and it's just too few."
Although the other party's expression cannot be seen, facing such a thing, it is estimated that even a veteran will shed a cold sweat. In fact, unlike the so-called novel, in reality, even if you work as a professional killer for twenty years, you may not have more than one hundred people killed. Now this guy has killed twelve people in a month and is still shouting that he is not satisfied with the killing. He is undoubtedly a natural murderer. What's even more terrifying is that this guy never fails and is just a straightforward and neat person.
"Oh, you're so impatient. Are you short of money? You can choose to trade elsewhere."
"No, that kind of thing is really not exciting. Is there really no business that can keep me killing? I will punish them on behalf of God... Oh, when I think of this, I tremble all over, and I'm so excited."
"I regret it too." The other party said dryly: "But I think you can upgrade to another level. Although your points and working hours are not enough to upgrade, we unanimously agree that you can give the next level permission so that you can take over the entire British business. Liu Deyi sat on the balcony on the third floor, feeling the wind between the buildings, with the unique taste of the city. He felt that the city here was older than the cities in China, and the sign was the indifference hidden in it. This was a dilapidated apartment, with several young boys and girls sitting on the dirty steps, and several of them were Eastern Holes. They all sat in a slant and lying in big mouths, drinking beer.
The people who walked by were even more likely to look at them, as if they were just a lot of garbage. The apartment here is the cheapest, without heating, and can freeze people to death in winter, but the price is still very slaughtering. The rent for a month actually costs him 300 pounds. Maybe he is regarded as an international student who has to live. Anyway, there are only the so-called future artists who are unsatisfied here, and some international students who are short of money live here. However, he likes this feeling of never having sex with each other and not having curiosity.
At this time, a poor foreigner from the United States saw him and smiled enthusiastically to greet him: "Hui! Tang, are you sunbathing again? Don't you come down to have a cup of coffee together?"
This guy has a pair of half gray and half green eyes, named Chessin. According to what he said, he was a great artist of the future. Liu Deyi nodded, but he didn't even understand the things that he could paint dye on the drawing board. He didn't even want to understand this so-called abstract and avant-garde art.
"Oh, can you really drink your coffee? You won't mix your sand in it!" Liu Deyi's English was great. This came from the brain of a poor and unfortunate guy who had sacrificed his language skills. He answered calmly. He stared at the sun in the middle of the sun. Although the UK was foggy, the air here was still fresh. Besides, the hundreds of years of control of air pollution was considered a bit of an achievement.
He relaxed himself, on this exotic apartment, at this time, he did not think about anything, and only opened his most secret center, even the darkest and ugliest part. At this stage, he did not care about anyone or anything.
Whether it is darkness or light, whether it is ugly or perfect, this is his truest part. What is the real thing in this world is himself. No matter which aspect of himself, if he cannot even find out his true part or dare not face it, then why should he see through the Tao?
The Avenue accommodates everything.
Only when it is extreme in the heart can we see the truth.
I am the highest and greatest being.
At this moment, the knock on the door rang. He didn't find it strange because he knew who was behind the door. The woman from China was also an international student, but she had rich family. Her parents sent her to study here when she graduated from high school. But she was not very rich, and she was not as good as she could not get up or down!
Because there are few Chinese speakers in this apartment. For her, she has the feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign land with anyone who speaks Chinese. Even if she comes from Taiwan, it is even rarer for those about the same age as her. His Mandarin can make her feel friendly, so she often talks to him.
"Hello, Mr. Tang." The girl smiled sweetly: "I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you, but I want to go buy something and cook for dinner. Can you go with me?"
"Oh, you're making your Chinese-style dish again, my god, that's really delicious." At this time, a sound appeared in the corner of the stairs, from a blonde boy wearing tattered jeans and holding a stick of marijuana to light up: "I'll eat it with you tonight!"
The girl showed a hint of fear and disgust. She said nothing and looked at him. There was a clear meaning of asking for help in her eyes. Women from the East, especially China and Japan. Women who have been educated in traditionally will have this very weak and feminine trait, but here, Westerners who advocate freedom and personality and self-reliance may not appreciate this.
After all, while being so weak, it is to ask the man to pay more, which is not liked by them.
But on the other hand, this trait will also satisfy men. For some bad-quality men, she can be regarded as a weak and bullied characteristic - at least this guy named Biri is like this.
It seems that she has been harassed by such a lot of such a thing for a short period of time. Maybe she has suffered several losses, but it is not his business. As long as the British Speed ​​Party doesn't mess with him, he won't mind dealing with him like an ant.
Liu Deyi didn't even look at him at the moment, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Zhang Minghu, your cooking skills are good. Today I will make braised pork with you. Also, I'll call Lin Bo to have dinner together after a while. She has lived here for several years and is more familiar with this place. We all need some care from her!"
"Okay!" Zhang Minghu showed a peaceful smile and followed him with joy.
Lin Bo is also an international student and can graduate here in one year. I heard that she decided to go back to China. She is very wise. In the UK, she is just a waste material, but when she returns to China, she is a dignified international student and at least she can get a lot of opportunities. Moreover, some coastal areas in China are already very developed.
After leaving this dilapidated apartment, follow the road toward the city center, turn two streets and arrive at the center of the city. Although it is not a big city in the UK, there are still various clothes and shoe stores, several jewelry stores, or some toast aromas, as well as the fat KFC stores.
Also, that church, this church is quite old, and its hundreds of years of history gives it a heavy atmosphere. He looked at it, and there he felt power. There was some power in all ancient places. He knew, but it didn't matter.
"Mr. Tang... the church here is very old and beautiful!" Zhang Minghu followed him and couldn't help feeling a sense of peace of mind. In this foreign country, after the initial excitement, there was a sense of panic and strangeness. She felt that she was an alien in this city and full of wandering. Only at this moment, when she looked at his back, she felt relieved.
"Well, it's pretty good." Liu Deyi said casually, crossing a street and arrived at the supermarket, but at this moment, he stopped a little and looked back. Not far from him and her, the Biri and a few motorcycle riders were looking at them.
Zhang Minghu suddenly felt panic, and she quickly avoided the hope.
"I don't know how to live or die." Liu Deyi said this slightly. He ignored them anymore and turned directly to the street of the supermarket with cheap goods.
"What did you say?" She didn't hear what he said just now, so she chased after him and asked.
Chapter completed!