Ai Liang walked into the elevator, pressed the button for each floor, and finally smelled the scent of the two of them on the fourth floor.
Just as he was about to knock on the door, his ears caught the sound inside first.
"Brother, to be honest, if you don't run away now and tie me here to work, they will come to you sooner or later. Maybe they are already here."
"Don't forget that it was my men who discovered your whereabouts and reported to me. Even if you tie me here, the hunting dogs will be able to get clues from my men to your hiding place."
"I'm familiar with that rented house. If I really wanted to catch you, I would have gathered people to block your door. The reason why I want to sell your whereabouts is out of my control."
"Listen to my advice. Let's each take a step back. You drive my car and leave now. I promise not to go anywhere within an hour. This time is enough for you to pack your things and run out of the city..."
"Shut up!"
Listening to the conversation in the room, Ai Liang grinned. The 800,000 bounty that a group of people wanted to earn fell into the hands of a passerby like himself. Is this considered forced into the game?
Forget it, who cares, I relived my life to be a good child with money and background, and I awakened my superpowers since I was a child. If I am still alive and tied up, can I be worthy of myself?
With the ability to shape-shift, he is equivalent to a non-existent ghost in this society.
If those bounty hunters cause trouble, they will all have their legs broken.
Ai Liang, who had a clear idea, no longer hesitated, raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.
"Excuse me, is Shoupi in there?"
The noise disappeared instantly and was replaced by heavy breathing and heartbeat.
The people inside were silent and seemed to be trying to pretend to be sleeping passengers.
Ai Liang listened to the heartbeat gradually approaching the door, took off his mask and smiled towards the cat's eyes.
The young man named Pan Junyuan's nerves were stretched to the extreme. Even without mental perception, he could smell the anxiety and fear emanating from him just by relying on his nose.
"Pan Junyuan, I know you are inside, I just came here to find out some information from the skinny guy.
Don't worry, I'm not interested in your bounty. On the contrary, I sympathize with your plight.
If I want to arrest you, I can just ask the front desk foreman to ask for the universal room card and make a surprise attack directly. There is no need to stand here and talk to you, right?
By the way, I'm not the only one looking for Shoupi. It won't take long for those people to find this place based on Shoupi's car. I'm the best example standing here. If I were you, you would never sit in the room and wait to die.
.”
Ai Liang said it very sincerely, but Pan Junyuan inside obviously wouldn't believe it.
Pan Junyuan said nothing.
He pointed the gun at the door and took a step back with each breath he took in. He stepped back to the window step by step. He quietly sat on the window sill and opened the curtains. He moved his legs outside the window and saw no one.
After breaking through the door, he slowly turned around.
During this period, the muzzle of the gun paused as it passed by Shoupi, and after a few seconds of hesitation, he did not pull the trigger.
Shoupi, who was tied to the chair, was also afraid to utter a word, for fear that making some noise would stimulate Pan Junyuan's nerves, and then an overreaction would destroy him.
When the gun was pointed at him, he didn't even dare to breathe.
Boom!
Pan Junyuan fell straight into the trash can below. Regardless of his sore legs, he immediately climbed over the trash can and ran towards the skinny car on his hands and knees.
Ai Liang knew the situation in the room clearly.
To be honest, he was a little interested in what happened to Pan Junyuan and wanted to use his own power to help this poor man.
But at the same time, Ai Liang also knew that Pan Junyuan, who had been hiding from bounty hunters for half a year, would not easily accept help from strangers, so he didn't say anything to help.
The mental mark has been given. As long as Pan Jun is not far out of the range of mental perception, Ai Liang can find him no matter where he hides.
The next thing to do is...
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
Shopi carried the chair and stumbled all the way to the door, biting the door handle with his teeth.
"Bah! Damn! This door is broken!"
Shopi spat out bloody spit: "Brother, do me a favor and untie the rope first. I promise to tell you everything you want to ask!"
The thin man turned his plump body to face Ai Liang, hunched over like a tortoise.
Why do you think you, a fat guy with a big belly, are nicknamed Slim?
Could it be that the nicknames given by the locals are all the other way round?
Ai Liang looked at the twisted body and felt it was irritating: "The chair has grown on your buttocks, so you can't sit down and stop moving around?"
"That's right too."
Shoupi quickly agreed and slowly squatted down.
After untying the string and tie, Xiaopi subconsciously put his hand into his pocket, looking for a mobile phone that could bring him a sense of security. Then he realized that his mobile phone and car keys had been confiscated by Pan Junyuan.
He wiped his lips that were scratched by the doorknob with the back of his hand and cursed secretly.
Then he patted the dust on his shirt, and the fat on his belly swayed in circles with the patting action.
After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and tidying up his instrument, he turned around and looked at Ai Liang.
He is a fastidious person, but he is a bit poor and fastidious.
Shoupi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother, please save me. If you come to me in the future, I will never refuse. But now, can you borrow a phone and send a message to the brothers under you?"
It’s not like preparing wine and food to entertain you in advance.
By the way, I want to send a message to those crazy dogs to prevent them from coming to my place and biting people, and let you laugh at the joke."
Shoupi carefully kept a certain distance from Ai Liang. At the same time, he used the gap between his eyelids to quietly look at the places on Ai Liang's body where weapons could be hidden.
What he said and what he was doing were completely opposite. I didn't even think about making the phone call to prepare good food and wine.
"I don't have a cell phone."
Shoupi's heart sank, fearing that he had just emerged from the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.
"I'm not interested in kidnapping you. I took the trouble to come to you just to ask a few questions." Ai Liang walked to the window and looked at the ground.
Another one coming for Pan Junyuan? But he deliberately let him go...
The skinny little eyes rolled around, and after a long silence, he said in a slightly hesitant tone: "That little Pan is also a poor man. For the sake of saving my life, let me remind you, then
Eight hundred thousand, it’s hot.”
"Oh? What do you mean?"
Ai Liang suddenly became interested and even put aside the matter of getting a fake identity.
Before ringing the doorbell, Shoupi really wanted to persuade Pan Junyuan to run away sincerely, and he could tell that it was not a lie.
Could it be that this fat boy with a treacherous face is still a man with a clear conscience?
You don’t want to take the 800,000 yuan because you’re worried about your conscience?
"Aren't you the person behind him?" Shopi was slightly surprised.
"I just learned about this from the Hunter Bar." Ai Liang said truthfully.
"..."
"..."
‘Fuck! It turns out that you are a coward and a waste of feelings!’ ‘It seems that I thought too much.’
They both thought at the same time.
Ai Liang continued to ask: "What does eight hundred thousand hot hands mean?"
"It's nothing. I suspect there is someone protecting that little brat. It's hard to get the money."
Shopi waved his hands impatiently, trying to avoid Ai Liang and go out, but as soon as he took the first step, he heard a bang.
"What do you mean?"
Shoupi stared at Ai Liang who was blocking the door with an unkind expression.
"It's not interesting, I just want to chat." Ai Liang put his hands on the back of the chair.
Shoupi sneered, completely losing his previous honest appearance: "Hey, let's talk? Seeing that you are barely helping me, get out of here! Otherwise, don't blame me for being inhospitable..."
Click.
The solid wood chair back made a crisp sound.
Ai Liang casually broke off a stick and held it with one hand. When he released it again, the stick, which was as thick as two fingers, had been broken into two pieces.