However, for Weslin and his team, all this is just the beginning of the official declaration of war.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Weslin was sitting in the leisure area of the stadium, watching many staff members going in and out, busy, while he was drinking Coke with a straw leisurely.
Ran Xiaolei glanced at the staff and said, "Are you sure the razor people will handle these parts?"
"I'm not sure. With Razor's strength, they might give up on these parts, but I think with their character, they won't give up. Maybe they can come back and take a look."
"What should we do next? Now we should have attracted the attention of the Razor. I believe they will take action against us soon. Maybe they will find a way to prevent us from participating in subsequent games."
"Yes, the current situation is very dangerous for us, but this is also what everyone has decided to face before. If we want to reverse this situation, we must strike first to prevent them from attacking us.
Recklessly."
"Now that the police have intervened, I don't think they can do anything too extreme. As long as we protect our fighting robots, it should be fine."
"Look, who is that person?" Ran Xiaolei suddenly pointed at a young man walking out of the renovation area of the stadium and said.
I saw the young man wearing a Mexican Spade team uniform and holding a Mirinda in his hand.
He stood at the door and watched the staff busy for a while, then turned and walked towards the door.
This man's face immediately flashed through Weslin's mind, and he thought of the several times he had met him in night markets, streets, and stadiums.
"He is that Xhaka." After saying that, Weslin put down the Coke in his hand, stood up and followed him.
Upon seeing this, Ranxiao immediately followed Weslin's footsteps and carefully looked at Xhaka's back.
"Salati said that this person named Zhaka once participated in high-level meetings and should have been in contact with the leadership of Razor. I don't know if it is true."
"I have paid attention to this guy before. He is definitely not a simple character. We'd better be careful."
In this way, Wei Silin and Ran Xiaolei resumed their old business, tracking and monitoring Zhaka.
Two hours passed quickly, and Wei Silin and Ran Xiaolei finally stopped at a street stall of grilled cold noodles less than ten meters away from Zaka.
I saw Zhaka standing in front of the pancake and fruit stall in front of the snack street, making a few gestures with the boss, then taking a piece of pancake and fruit and turning around to leave.
Wei Silin and Ran Xiaolei immediately followed after seeing this.
"Two classmates." The owner of the pancake stall suddenly stopped the two of them.
Weslin stopped and turned to look at his boss in surprise.
I saw the boss giving two pieces of pancake fruit to Wei Silin and Ran Xiaolei.
Weslin was stunned when he looked at the pancakes, "What is this for?"
The boss smiled and said, "The classmate just bought this and said it would be a gift to you."
"Us?" Weslin's heart sank. He didn't expect that Zhaka would discover them so easily.
They thought they had done it very secretly, but they were still seen.
"He actually discovered us." Ran Xiaolei was also very surprised.
"Oh, and this." The boss said, and handed over another one-yuan bill with writing on it.
Weislin frowned and took the banknote and looked at it carefully. He saw it said, "You guys have had a hard day today. If you have anything to do, just talk in the park in front. Don't forget to bring me that dollar."
return."
Ran Xiaolei also saw the words on the banknotes and was confused.
Ten minutes later, Wei Silin and Ran Xiaolei arrived at the park mentioned by Zaka.
It is evening now, and many parents are taking their children to play on the beach in the park, and have a great time riding the slides and rocking.
Behind the lively crowd, a young man wearing a red cap sat awkwardly on a bench.
He was minding his own business, lowering his head to gnaw pancakes and fruit, while looking up at the people playing in front of him.
Wei Silin and Ran Xiaolei looked at each other and pressed each other, then walked towards Zhaka.
When Zhaka saw two familiar guys approaching, a smile appeared on his lips and he greeted them.
"Thank you for your hard work, you two. Did you bring my money back to me?"
Weslin stopped in front of Zaka and handed him the dollar with the writing on it in his hand.
"Thank you." Zhaka took the money and stuffed it into his pocket.
"We've met before," Weslin said.
Zhaka smiled and said, "Of course, you picked up my amulet and almost got into a fight in the toilet. How could I not remember? So, you are following me to find clues about the razor, right?"
Weslin didn't expect that Xhaka was very direct and went straight to the topic without any delay.
"You admit you're a razor?"
"Of course." Zaka stuffed the last bite of the pancake into his mouth, and extended his fingers with lingering interest, "But even if you know this, it's of no use."
"This parts incident should be your fault, right?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." Weslin refused to admit anything to do with it.
Zhaka smiled and said, "This matter has nothing to do with me anyway, so you don't have to worry."
"You are a Razor, wouldn't you be worried if something like this happened?"
"What do I have to worry about? Razor is just a name, and I haven't done anything stupid like those idiots. I have always relied on my strength to speak for myself."
"Is there anyone like this in Razor?" Ran Xiaolei looked at Zaka disdainfully.
Zhaka shook his finger, "Don't think everyone has the same idea. In my eyes, I only care about money. Whoever gives me more money, I will obey!"
“Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together.”
"Ha, who doesn't like money in this world? Money is everything! Money can solve all problems. Don't you have a saying that you can't do anything without money? There is no harm in being honest and admitting that you like money."
"But you made all this money by damaging other people's dreams! Don't you feel ashamed?" Ran Xiaolei retorted.
"Whose dream have I harmed? Every battle I fight is based on my own strength, and those banned parts have nothing to do with me. Do I have to be ashamed of being a razor? Again, I am only in it for money."
"So, you were not involved in Razor's activities?" Weslin asked.
Xhaka touched his hat with some annoyance, "I am me, different fireworks. That's all I have to say, believe it or not."
"Then if that's the case, what's the purpose of calling us here? Isn't it just to prove your innocence?"