Wei Silin shook his head, and in the torment of anxiety, he sat in the car driven by Ran Xiaolei and followed the taxi in front with difficulty.
If it weren't for the many red lights at the intersection today, they would have been lost long ago.
The members of Team Swordfish got off the car at a department store and wandered around shopping for an hour.
During this time, Wei Silin and Ran Xiaolei were monitoring them from a distance within fifty meters of them like agents.
However, not much has been gained so far, because this guy is just shopping and has nothing to do.
However, Weslinhe did not give up. He felt more and more that there must be some unknown secret in this Salati.
Before I knew it, the whole morning had passed.
Ran Xiaolei looked at the electronic watch on her wrist and said to Weslin: "It's been more than two hours, and they don't seem to have anything abnormal. Do we want to continue?"
Weslin took a bite of the chicken drumstick in his hand and said while chewing: "If you wait and see, I won't believe that Salati is innocent. If it doesn't work in one day, then it will be two days. If it doesn't work in two days, it will be three days."
Ran Xiaolei sighed, "I'm just afraid that it will affect your preparation for the next game. Otherwise, you go back first and I will keep an eye on you here? What's more, there are Monkey Sun and his Sunset Red players."
Weslin shook his head, "My aunt and uncle are doing a more professional investigation, so don't bother them with such a small matter."
Having said that, even though the ladies and gentlemen of the Sunset Red Tour Group are experts in the task, the cunningness of the razor still cost them a lot of time.
They had tried to track Budi before, but this Budi was elusive, just like Salati now. On the surface, there was nothing unusual at all, and they had not seen anyone special.
So everyone is confused. Could it be that they only communicate through messages and have no chance to meet with the Razor members?
This matter has become increasingly confusing.
The game has already entered the top 20. If the Razor cannot find its home base, the following games will be very difficult.
If Razor masters the rules of the fighting robot competition, it will be a disaster.
"They're coming out." Weslin's eyes suddenly lit up and he saw Salati and the members of the Swordfish Team walking out of a Haidilao store.
But they seemed to be talking about something, and after a while the two groups parted ways.
"Salati has separated from the team members!" Ran Xiaolei raised her eyebrows, and there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
Weslin nodded, "Now is a good opportunity, let's follow it!"
After saying that, Wei Silin and Ran Xiaolei immediately followed quietly.
After leaving the arena, Salati stood at the door and looked around cautiously, as if trying to see if he was being followed.
Soon he reached out and stopped a taxi and got in.
At this time, Weslin and his wife also got into the car and followed Salati in front.
After driving on the streets of Tangdu for almost half an hour, Salati arrived at the door of a car repair shop.
Weslin also stopped on the street not far away to observe Salati's actions.
Salati walked into the door of the car repair shop and exchanged greetings with a repairman, who seemed very familiar to him.
Then the maintenance man took Salati into the maintenance shop.
"What did Salati do here for car maintenance last year? He doesn't have a car, and he's not from the country." Ran Xiaolei said with a frown.
Weslin gradually smelled a hint of conspiracy, "Let's wait and see."
"He's out! How fast." In the blink of an eye, Ran Xiaolei saw Salati walking out of the car repair shop again.
But when he came out, he had a twenty centimeter square packaging box in his hand.
Seeing the packaging box, Weslin became interested and asked, "As a foreigner, Sarati came to a car repair shop in Tangdu and got something out of it? I can't even associate it with anything."
"Yes, what can a guy without a car buy at a car repair shop? Could it be..."
Wei Silin and Ran Xiaolei seemed to have the same idea and looked at each other at the same time.
"Could it be that what he took out were prohibited parts for fighting robots?" Weslin said.
Ran Xiaolei made a fist with her right hand and smashed it on her left palm. "That must be the case. This repair shop is definitely not as simple as it looks. Maybe it's just like Monkey Sun's secret warehouse. It's probably a razor parts warehouse."
"Yes, but this is all our conjecture now. If we want to know the truth, we have to find out what is in that box."
Half an hour later...
Salati had been cautious after coming out of the auto repair shop, and did not go directly back to the hotel or the team's transformation room at the stadium. Instead, he went to a relatively remote street in the industrial area.
There are many factory-owned buildings near the street. The buildings are so densely packed that walking in is like walking into a canyon.
Holding the parts he brought from the auto repair shop, he walked around and arrived at the old garage door of a residential building.
Then Salati looked around to make sure there was no one around, then took out the key and opened the rolling shutter door of the garage.
"Huh?" But suddenly, he felt a strange breath passing behind him.
Just when he turned to look behind him, he saw a whip hit his face.
"Well!"
Salati groaned and was kicked to the ground and passed out, unable to even see the attacker's shadow clearly.
"Hey, did you strike too hard? Is he okay?" Weslin walked from the gap between the buildings to the garage door and looked around cautiously.
I saw that Ran Xiaolei's right leg was still working as a leg. After a while, he slowly pulled it back and said confidently: "Don't worry, I can still control this strength."
After that, Weslin and Ran Xiaolei dragged Salati into the garage.
Unknowingly, Salati was unconscious for more than ten minutes.
He felt a slight pain in his head, and there was a stabbing pain in his left mandibular joint, as if it was about to dislocate.
The next moment, he opened his eyes and gradually woke up.
Soon he saw that in the dimly lit garage in front of him, there were two strange guys wearing masks of Sun Wukong and Sailor Moon.
The masks of these two people look a little rough in workmanship. They seem to be bought casually on the street and can be seen everywhere.
Salati moved his hands and found that they were tied to the legs of the workbench, so he raised his head with confusion and asked: "Who are you...?"