"I knew you wouldn't die." A few minutes later, Tang Ji saw a limping Bazel walking down the elevator followed by several equally disgraced law enforcers.
"Tang, the matter is too big. We may have to take you back to make a record." An elderly law enforcer stood in front of Tang Ji, blocking Bazel's view, and wrote out a small book: "Just leave.
This is a formality, there are already media outside, please cooperate with us."
"I am a wanted criminal now. If you plan to take me back, you must be prepared to arrest me." Tang Ji helped the law enforcer dust off his hat: "Then you have to send me to Night City Prison, I believe
The people in my place won’t be happy if they see it.”
The law enforcer sighed and took back the small book he was holding: "Then do me a favor and leave through the back door. It's more of a disguise, it's so difficult for us to do."
After speaking, the law enforcer stretched out his hand to shake Tang Ji's hand, and whispered to Tang Ji: "We support you, you are doing good things, kid."
Tang Ji nodded and quietly hid the note handed to him by the law enforcer in his hand.
He nodded towards Bazel and pointed to his phone: "Wait for me."
Tanguy turned his back to Bazel and opened the note. At the same time, the phone dialed Soult's number. The note read: "There is something wrong with the detective who came down with us. The dust on his body is unevenly distributed."
"Sulte, we found the murderer." Tang Ji said on the phone: "Hold down the lame detective behind me."
The next second, Daoud felt like he was being lifted up from behind and fell hard to the ground. The huge impact made him feel as if he had been hit by a car.
He knew he was exposed, but Daoud was not a rookie. He gave himself a backup plan. The moment he landed, his teammates hiding in the dark activated a bomb that had just been planted.
boom!
The disaster-ridden Plaza Hotel exploded again, and the glass in the entire lobby was shattered from the inside out. The glass fragments caused secondary damage to the panicked crowd outside.
Fortunately, the instincts of the people in Night City have awakened. Even the injured with glass shards stuck in their heads are trying to crawl away from the center of the accident, trying to find a bunker to escape.
Soult suffered a huge impact, but the boy's body was thrown away like a toy and hit the Roman column at the door of the hall.
But this did not hurt him. Before landing, Surte entered the bullet time state again. He hurriedly looked in the direction of Tangji and found that he was not only standing behind another pillar in peace, but also using his own
His windbreaker protected a law enforcer beside him.
After Soult knew that he didn't have to worry about Tangji, he immediately ran back to the place where he had held the prisoner before, but there was no one there, except for a very abrupt sand pit on the smooth wooden floor.
From the time he was blown away to the time he returned again, there was only a delay of less than four seconds, but the cunning prey eagle disappeared.
Surte was like a little beast with a bruised self-esteem, constantly searching around in bullet time, leaving one 'passage' after another in the dusty hall.
He ran around the corners of the hall, even pulled everyone's face to confirm the authenticity, and dragged out a few injured people from the corners who seemed to be able to be saved, but he still couldn't find his prisoner.
It wasn't until Soult was unable to maintain bullet time that he exited this state and stood in front of Tangji like a child who had made a mistake: "I messed up..."
Tang Ji patted Sirte's head: "It doesn't matter, I'll just break his legs next time."
After hearing this, Soult finally smiled and nodded vigorously.
Tang Ji squatted in front of the 'sand pit', reached out and grabbed a handful of sand, crushed it carefully with his hands, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it. A faint fishy smell lingered on the tip of his nose.
This was sea sand, from the palm-fringed beachfront of Del Coronado Bay, Tanguy was sure of it, because the sand was very clean, without gravel or the pungent smell of chemicals.
Although Night City is a coastal city, due to serious pollution, there are only a few kilometers of artificial beaches along the coastline, and these beaches are all owned by Palm Beach Beach.
Tang Ji's two most profound impressions of Losas were the two abilities of cancer recovery and space replacement. The former was only familiar to him after he started to have frequent contact with the Trail Blazers recently.
As for the ability of space displacement, Tang Ji had imagined what kind of face it would have on countless nights.
The nuclear bomb controlled and detonated by Losas was stolen from the military using this ability.
"Finally, this matter is beginning to return to normal." Tang Ji let the sand flow along his fingers, turned around and left with Soult through the back door of the hotel.
He had promised the law enforcer not to leave through the front door without any swagger, so he would not break his promise.
It's a pity that Tang Ji underestimated the media people's desire for him. Although there were two consecutive bombings and a large number of shootings centered on the Plaza Hotel, or him as the center, these people were still willing to risk their lives to stay in the hotel.
The front and back doors of the hotel.
Just to find Tang Ji as soon as possible, even a profile picture can make this news so popular!
"Tangji! Tell me a few words! You owe Night City an explanation!" A desperate female reporter kicked her male counterpart away, leaving the heel of her high-heeled shoe inside his body, and was the first to slam the microphone into his body.
In front of Tang Ji: "Is Losas the target of this war initiated by you? Will you be responsible for the incidental civilian casualties?"
"Some people say that you spent money to hire mercenaries and bounty hunters for the entire journey. What is your source of funds?" The female reporter's sharp question made her colleagues sweat, for fear that Tang Ji would make a big fuss if he disagreed with her.
Killing.
But out of their enthusiasm for performance, they don't want to miss a single answer.
"Say something, Law Enforcer Don! My nephew posted your poster in the bedroom, and I saw him practicing disassembly and assembly of a revolver yesterday!" The male reporter who was hit by high-heeled shoes did not care about revenge, and endured the pain and asked loudly
Said: "Is this what you want to show your children?"
Tang Ji had already left, but when he heard these words, he suddenly came back. A group of reporters took a few steps back, but soon realized this golden opportunity and stepped forward one after another.
"Speaking of children, if this city is really related to the future of children, then it should stand with me now." Tang Ji casually grabbed the microphone from the female reporter's hand and looked at the camera: "I know Night City
The rule is, there is no free lunch.”
"So, I am now offering a reward of one million. If you find a suspicious person, a dangerous new face, or an old face that looks completely different from before, contact me." Tang Ji said expressionlessly: "They are very likely to
He is a dangerous member of Losas."
"Of course, if anyone thinks my money is easy to cheat and wants to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, I also welcome you to come to me." Tang Ji said with a stiff smile on his lips: "This advice is free."