During the time on the way, Xing Ze and John talked about the progress of the investigation.
"Magic circles and spells?" John looked confused, "What on earth is Frank doing?"
"What should they be doing? Is Frank's level of magic good enough for him to set up a magic circle?"
John thought for a while, "It depends on what kind of magic circle and spell it is. But judging from his level, performing some small tricks is okay, but setting up a magic circle is quite difficult."
"That can only mean two things. He has retained his strength, or he has a companion who knows magic."
"Can't it be that he drew those magic circles blindly?"
Xing Ze smiled and said, "If you think about it this way, there is no need for us to go to his house."
"I thought we were going to the bar now?"
"We'll go back when the bar is over."
"Whoa, whoa, don't count me in, kid. I told you I'm the liaison this time."
"J, look how interesting this has become. Why don't you come and join in the fun?"
John looked at the scenery outside the window and curled his lips and said: "I want to do it too, but I have to help you track down "Snake Teeth" and help you deal with those damn politicians."
"But don't worry. Someone will come to help you. Of course, I think you prefer to work alone. Lock it up. Why do you still sneak to the scene with your current identity? Just go with our black brother."
"police……"
"Okay, okay." John waved his hands naggingly, "I understand, we need to keep a trump card, the police always hide something inadvertently. Your behavior is always so suspicious, I wonder if you have done it before
Passed espionage work.”
Xing Ze turned the steering wheel, "I have met many people who lie, and some people even live in their own lies. Therefore, it is always right to be suspicious."
Hearing this, John frowned, "Then why don't you doubt me? As Frank's contact person, I have met him three times but got no information. Don't you think it's strange?"
"If I can't even trust the people on my own team, how can I rely on you in the future."
John smiled and said: "The first time I met that bastard, he didn't believe me at all, so he didn't say anything to me. When we met for the second time, he just told me that there was progress. That's right,
Just these three words."
"What about the third time?"
"Except for hanging him in the toilet, I really couldn't remember anything else. So I went to revisit my old place, drank some wine there, and then I remembered something.
"He said he needed support and needed some professional-level protection."
"Professional level?" Xing Ze nodded, "No wonder he doesn't want the police to ask for help. He knows that the Muggle police can't stop the monsters chasing him."
"But that time, I ignored him." John said, "His attitude was really bad. But now that I think about it, I should have agreed to send him a message."
Xing Ze looked at John and asked, "Will A send someone to rescue him?"
"That depends on how well he investigates."
Turbo bar.
The young waiter was sitting at the bar, and Xing Ze walked quickly to his side. John found a place to sit down, obviously he had no intention of getting involved in the investigation.
"You're late." The waiter said, glancing at John, "Who is that guy?"
"It's not important. What's important is that I brought the money."
The restaurant waiter laughed and said, "Very good. Come and talk to me in our quiet place."
This place is more suitable for a discotheque than a bar. A heavy metal band is roaring at the top of the stage not far away. Under the stage, a white girl and a white boy are twisting their bodies crazily.
The colorful lights were blinding, and the noisy singing and musical instruments were deafening. They really needed a quiet place to talk.
Xing Ze followed the young man to a booth deep in the bar. As soon as he entered the room, he felt something was wrong.
There were several young people about the same age as the waiters sitting on the semicircular sofa. After Xing Ze came in, four of them immediately stood up from the sofa. They stood at the four corners of Xing Ze quite skillfully.
The one who was still sitting on the sofa had a tuft of white hair on his head. He took a comfortable sip of the white powder on the table and leaned against the sofa with a satisfied look on his face.
"What does this mean?" Xing Ze asked the restaurant waiter.
"Haha, you have two choices." The man said, "Keep the money and get out. Or, we beat you down first and then take your money."
"Hehehe, don't be so boring." The person sitting on the sofa opened his eyes, "Look at this guy, he has yellow skin, haha."
He stood up from the sofa, opened his arms and continued: "Are you blind, Huangpi? Do you see any niggas or people with colored skin in this bar? You dare to come in."
"I suggest you stop saying that word." Xing Ze said coldly, "This will affect how many bones you will break later."
"Hahaha." Bai Mao laughed loudly, "Look what he said? Did you hear it?" The people around him also started to laugh.
Xing Ze asked the previous waiter impatiently: "Do you have any information about Frank?"
But it was the white-haired man who answered him, "Catch him, I will make him kneel down and beg me."
People standing in four directions pounced on Xing Ze in unison. For a moment, Xing Ze's brain started to work quickly.
Squat down and bend down to avoid the two people behind, and go behind them. Note that the attacker on the left is shorter and needs to squat wider, and then quickly take the short knife from their waist.
The knife in his right hand flew towards the attacker on the left, who was the fastest. Conclusion: Hit in the shoulder, accompanied by screams, temporarily losing the ability to fight.
The knife in the left hand flew towards the fat man on the right. The conclusion: it penetrated the chest and completely lost the ability to fight. Timely first aid can save lives.
Pay attention to Bai Mao's actions. Avoid the fist of the attacker who turned around, take a step forward, punch, and hit the left side of the face. Conclusion: broken jaw, dizziness and tinnitus, concussion, and loss of fighting ability.
Taking advantage of the situation, he turned around, came to the side of the other attacker, and kicked the side of his knee. Conclusion: broken bones, screams, and body collapsed.
He took out his wand and pointed it at Bai Mao's pistol.
"Are you crazy? You pointed a branch at my gun." Bai Mao laughed triumphantly. Although this Dongfa man killed everyone in him almost in an instant, he would never have expected that he would still be able to shoot him.
There is a gun.
But before he could be proud for a long time, the pistol began to disintegrate automatically. First, the magazine fell off, then the slide, firing base, barrel, spring...
In the blink of an eye, a complete pistol turned into parts all over the place.
Expelliarmus. Xing Ze chuckled, kicked the man who was holding his legs and wailing on the ground, and then walked towards the white hair.