(There may have been something wrong with the computer last night. Copy and paste didn't work, so I didn't update yesterday. Sorry, six updates today.)
The Australian Federation.
Surrounded by the sea, it was the only country in the world that covered an entire continent, so it was also called Australia.
The vertical axis.
It had always been a tourist destination for many people, whether it was Adelaide, Melbourne, Sydney or the Gold Coast. They were all famous tourist attractions.
However, these places were all coastal cities.
This time, Fang Qiu didn't go to these famous coastal cities, but directly took a plane to a city in the central part of Australia, Stewart!
This was a city 1,200 kilometers away from the nearest coast, and it was also one of the three major towns in the Northern Territory, the second largest city in central Australia.
The city environment of Stewart was very fresh, giving people a feeling of prosperity.
The reason why Fang Qiu came here.
It was because this place was relatively close to the place where the Yuan Yang Fruit was recorded on the parchment.
Even after the transfer.
Fang Qiu still took the plane for more than eight hours before finally landing at Stewart Airport.
After getting off the plane.
Fang Qiu found that the air and weather here were very good. It seemed to be the local spring weather, both the temperature and the humidity of the air made people feel very comfortable.
Walking out of the airport.
Fang Qiu immediately rushed to the hotel that he had booked in advance.
There were many taxis at the entrance of the airport, and because Fang Qiu's English was very good, the car quickly drove into the city, and finally stopped in front of the Swanger Hotel near a river called the Tuode River in the city.
Entering the hotel.
Fang Qiu first went back to the room he had booked to rest, eat something, and take a shower. Then, he left the hotel and wandered in the city.
Every time he came to a strange place, Fang Qiu would habitually familiarize himself with the local environment. After all, he had to work here. The more familiar he was with the environment, the easier it would be for him to work.
After walking around Stewart, Fang Qiu found that this city was actually not very big, much smaller than those tourist cities by the sea.
However, in this city, Fang Qiu also felt the laziness of the local people. Everything went very slowly, as if it was a place where there was no competition at all, which made people feel very comfortable.
It seemed that because of this, there were many homeless people in the city.
These vagrants were different from the beggars in the country.
They would not ask you for money. Even if you gave them money, they would only think that you were supporting the release of their souls with actions and money, supporting their wandering life.
Of course.
Most of the vagrants had a decent life, but they didn't have a place to stay.
In a crowded square.
Fang Qiu saw three or four tramps. They gathered on the bench in the square, laughing and chatting.
They went around the square.
He came to a campsite on the bank of the Tuode River.
When he was about to return to the hotel along the Tuode River, he suddenly saw a homeless man curled up on the ground beside the roadside flower bed. The homeless man was naked.
As a doctor, Fang Qiu could clearly see that the tramp did not look well and his body would tremble from time to time. It was obvious that he could not hold on any longer.
With a thought.
Fang Qiu hurried forward.
When Fang Qiu walked up to the tramp, he suddenly frowned before checking the tramp's body. After a short pause, he squatted down and reached out to check the tramp's body.
Very soon.
The inspection was complete.
Fang Qiu started to treat the tramp directly.
Through the examination, Fang Qiu found that in addition to the particularly strong cold air in the body of this tramp, it seemed that because of the poor diet, some bacteria were produced in his body, which caused a lot of infection to his spleen and lungs. If he was not treated, this tramp could only lie here and wait for death.
With a thought.
Fang Qiu reached out to hold the tramp's back and infused some internal Qi into the tramp's body, quickly emptying the cold air in his body. Then he used the internal Qi to help clean the tramp's spleen and lungs, removing all the lesions in them. After that, he stopped.
The tramp also felt that his body was getting better and looked at Fang Qiu with great gratitude.
At this time.
Fang Qiu took out a few Australian coins from his pocket and handed them to the tramp. Then he got up and left.
The tramp sat up and thanked him.
And here.
Fang Qiu continued to move forward without looking back. When he reached the next intersection, he turned around and went in.
He stopped.
Standing at the edge of the intersection, he secretly observed the situation of the tramp.
Before treating the tramp.
Fang Qiu clearly felt that someone was watching the tramp in the dark. At first, Fang Qiu didn't notice it because the gaze wasn't directed at him. But when he walked to the tramp, that feeling immediately became stronger, because the eyes of the person who was observing the tramp also fell on him.
Fang Qiu clearly found that the person who was observing the tramp was hiding in the street not far away, which seemed to be the place he had just passed.
Fang Qiu was very curious.
He was just a tramp. Why was there such a serious and purposeful gaze staring at him?
Could it be that there was some secret behind this?
With full of doubts.
Fang Qiu carefully observed in the corner, wanting to see what was going on.
As expected.
Not long after.
A young foreign man came out of the street not far away, wearing a sweater and a hoodie. He put his hands in the big pocket of the sweater at the lower abdomen. He shrank his neck and walked toward the tramp.
Fang Qiu took a closer look.
Fang Qiu suddenly found that there was a dagger in the young man's pocket.
A very sharp dagger!
When he walked toward the tramp, the young man inexplicably emitted a murderous aura. Because he was not far away, Fang Qiu could feel it very clearly.
"Is he going to kill someone?"
Fang Qiu was shocked.
He saw.
The young man took the dagger out of his pocket, hid it in his sleeve, and reached toward the tramp.
At this moment.
"Ahem!"
Fang Qiu immediately came out of the corner and coughed heavily.
The young man who had not had time to do it suddenly changed his face and hurriedly took back his hand. Then he immediately turned around and hurried away without daring to stay for a moment.
The tramp was very confused.
The young man seemed to want to give him something, but he ran away halfway. What was going on?
Here.
Fang Qiu was also very confused.
What was going on with the young man?
Why did he want to kill a tramp?
On the surface, the young man was not a superpower user. He did not have any superpower. Judging from the tramp's behavior, there should be no grudge between him and the tramp. Why did he want to kill someone?
In confusion.
Fang Qiu suddenly thought of the situation he saw when he logged into the underground power forum in Singapore airport.
Now.
People all over the world were crazy about the quick-fix method.
The owner of the quick-fix method was Nirvana Organization. In this world, except for some perverts, it seemed that only Nirvana Organization members would kill a tramp.
Was the young man also a member of Nirvana Organization?
"No way?"
Fang Qiu raised his eyebrows.
Nirvana Organization should not accept ordinary people.
Rather than an ordinary person, it was more appropriate to say that he was a talent of the underground power.
"If he is a member of the underground power …"
Thinking of this.
Fang Qiu's face darkened.
He immediately followed him quietly.
He had to follow him and see what was going on with the young man. Was he really related to Nirvana Organization?
Because the young man was an ordinary person, Fang Qiu did not waste any effort to follow him. Soon, he went into a residential area.
The young man seemed to be a little flustered.
He walked quickly all the way without looking back. Soon, he came to a mobile independent house. He stepped directly on the grass and quickly opened the door to go home.
Fang Qiu quietly followed him to check.
This time, he did not use his divine senses. Anyway, the young man was not a superpower user. With Fang Qiu's strength, he would definitely not find out if he stood outside the door and observed.
This was not.
Standing in front of the window, Fang Qiu clearly saw that there were a lot of photos hanging on the wall of the young man's house. And these photos were of some vagrants.
Fang Qiu had an impression of two or three of them. He had just seen them.
Taking a closer look.
In those photos, some of the required pairs were marked with an X!
It seemed to be marking the dead and not dead.
"Is this man a psychopathic serial killer?"
Fang Qiu's heart skipped a beat.
But he immediately shook his head.
He clearly saw that the young man was very inexperienced in doing things. And when he came back, his body was trembling. He obviously looked very nervous.
A real serial killer would never be so nervous!
"If he is not a serial killer, then why did he do this kind of thing? Why did he kill people?"
After thinking about it.
Fang Qiu waved his right hand when he could not figure it out.
A stream of energy quietly poured into the young man's house and penetrated into his body, forming a mark.
Because the young man was not a superpower user, Fang Qiu could not use his divine senses to lock him, so he could only use this method.
After all.
Fang Qiu could not always stare at him like this.
Leaving a mark.
Fang Qiu directly turned back to the hotel.
His divine senses had been locked on the young man.
As long as the young man made a move, Fang Qiu would definitely be able to detect it and immediately follow him.
When he returned to the hotel, Fang Qiu found that the young man did not go out but stayed at home all the time. It seemed that he was not going to go out at night.
This also made Fang Qiu a little relieved. He sat cross-legged in the hotel to rest.
When he treated the vagrant just now, he also consumed a lot of internal Qi. He could take this opportunity to replenish his internal Qi.
That was it.
Fang Qiu cultivated in the hotel all night. And the young foreigner did not do anything. Even so, Fang Qiu did not relax but continued to watch.
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