After a careful inspection, he discovered a very inconspicuous button next to the 'magnifying glass'. After pressing it, he unexpectedly saw a line of words on the magnifying glass. [Silicon Valley, Shumpert Building, 11th Floor. Place the necklace in the No. VII apparatus of laboratory 4 and illuminate it for 30 minutes.]
Sheyan stared at Zi in astonishment, obviously inquiring about the meaning of this. At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of glass shattering from his hand. The magnifying glass had actually shattered! It shattered into pieces of glass, before falling to the ground with tinkling sounds.
Facing Sheyan's gaze, Zi helplessly explained.
"This is the hint given to you by the high-energy analysis instrument. This hint seems baffling, but as long as you follow it, the unawakened property of your dark gold necklace will be unlocked."
Sheyan instantly felt a headache …... he was currently in London in the present world, but his destination was America's Silicon Valley! This signified that he would have to fly around the world. He then grabbed onto the departing Zi and frantically exclaimed.
"Fine fine fine, are you sure this toy is useful? Is its hint accurate? How can equipment from the nightmare realm be brought out? "
Zi laughed and replied.
"That's why this device will first determine if your ability is sufficient. I don't know if your military rank has a camouflage function, but I do. I can use my military rank privilege to bring out equipment that is not allowed to be brought out of the Realm. However, the equipment will temporarily lose all its special abilities. Furthermore … … "
When he heard the word 'furthermore', an ominous premonition welled up in Sheyan's heart. When the word 'expensive' came out from Zi's mouth, apart from sighing and cursing the reality of the realm, what else could Sheyan do?
After watching Zi's slender figure leave, Sheyan turned to cast an apologetic gaze towards Reef. Reef very consciously raised his hand and said.
"I got it, boss. Plane ticket to Silicon Valley, credit card … … .what else do you need?"
Sheyan frowned and pondered a little before replying.
"A good makeup artist. I don't think that damned Shumpert Building will obediently cooperate with me. Therefore, I reckon I'll have to resort to some extreme measures."
Reef frowned and sighed.
"Oh, Boss, don't be like this. I'll give you enough Euros. If you can solve problems with money, don't create new problems. The real world isn't the Nightmare World. We and our loved ones have to survive there. If you're used to violence, then you'll rely on that feeling. "
Sheyan sighed and said, "That's right.
"That's why I need a good makeup artist. I also support what you said. If you can solve a problem with money, don't create unnecessary problems. Violence is just to prevent accidents."
At this moment, Brother Black revealed a brilliant smile, revealing his white teeth.
"Reef, I will accompany boss. If we act, I will definitely not leave anyone alive to cause trouble for you. Don't worry."
Facing these two unscrupulous party members, Reef could only sigh deeply. Extending his hand, he tapped his chest thrice and sincerely said.
"Amen."
*****
At present, the trio was still in London. After returning to the real world, Sheyan discovered his mobile phone had suddenly received a dozen missed calls. They were all from the same number, and were all long-distance calls. His heart trembled as he immediately dialed back. After a long time, no one picked up.
While he was worrying, his phone rang again. As soon as he picked up the call, he heard Sanzi's sobbing voice.
"Big brother! Big brother! I … …. "
Sanzi choked on his words and refused to explain what had happened. Sheyan was so anxious that he wished he could drill through the phone and viciously slap Sanzi. He could only ask.
"Something happened to Uncle Dasi?"
Sanzi's voice stabilized.
"Nope."
Sheyan's heart was greatly relieved, and his tone also calmed down.
"Then is there a problem with Fuyuan?"
"Nope." Sanzi's voice became softer and softer.
Sheyan sighed and continued.
"Then is there a problem with you? Is your little girlfriend lacking money for an abortion, or did you provoke the underworld? Kid, you always make me worry. If you're lacking money, go search under my pillow. There's a card, the password is Uncle Dasi's birthday. Don't talk about abortion, the money inside is enough to reinstate the stillborn. If you provoke the underworld, go find Toilet Bowl to shield you. Anyways, I'm very busy now, wait for me to come back and settle everything! "
"But … …." Sanzi was on the verge of tears.
Sheyan knew Sanzi was timid, and didn't take it to heart.
"Alright, that's it. I'll be back soon after I'm done!"
*****
Reef's efficiency had always been praiseworthy. Perhaps it could be said that his family's influence was extremely formidable. Merely an hour later, Sheyan and Mogensha received their flight tickets to the other side of the ocean. Moreover, their passports and other documents were already prepared.
When Sheyan and Reef's plane slowly landed in California, they had already transformed so much that they couldn't even recognize each other.
Sheyan's current appearance was that of a successful 50 year old man in a western suit. His hair was slightly grizzled, and his beard was meticulously trimmed. He also wore a bowler hat and crutches. Not only was he wearing a maroon wig, even his pupil colour and height had changed substantially. His shoulders were also wider and taller. Such an appearance was extremely common among tourists, and wouldn't attract the slightest bit of extra attention.
As for Mogensha, he wore a pair of sunglasses, baggy trousers, basketball shoes, and carried a large travel bag. His ears were stuffed with two metal earphones. When he walked, he swayed and swayed. His one step was two steps ahead of others. From his height and sturdy tanned muscles, one would immediately associate him with a professional rugby player or basketball player.
The two had just passed through the security checkpoint and were about to head towards the entrance. Suddenly, they were stopped by three men in plain clothes. One of the men displayed his identification.
"Two sirs, we are now suspecting you of being involved in terrorist activities. You have the right to remain silent. If you don't remain silent, then anything you say can be used as evidence against you in court. You have the right to hire a lawyer during your trial. If you can't afford a lawyer, the court will provide you with a lawyer free of charge. Do you fully understand your rights? "
Sheyan and Mogensha weren't the slightest bit afraid. Instead, their hearts were filled with curiosity. Was this a coincidence, or was it inevitable? They had been targeted the moment they disembarked from the plane. Moreover, they had changed their identities! Furthermore, they had been framed for a crime that Americans hated the most. If they were arrested for this crime, even if they didn't die, a layer of skin would be peeled off!
Let's put it this way. In America, being imprisoned in the name of anti-terrorism was equivalent to being a political prisoner in other countries. They would be completely deprived of all rights. Oh, please note that it was all rights, not political rights. To put it bluntly, even the right to be a human would be deprived ….
"I don't like the sight of these three fellas." Mogensha bluntly declared in the party channel.
"My opinion is the same as yours." Sheyan bluntly replied. "But there are too many surveillance cameras here. We have to find a place where we aren't being watched."
Therefore, Mogensha immediately replied.
"I have no problem investigating you guys, but I need to go to the toilet first."
"No." One of the men coldly replied.
Sheyan, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke up. He used an indignant yet frail voice.
"Then you guys can open fire. Let's go!"
As he spoke, he dragged his suitcase and prepared to leave. The three of them glanced at each other. Sheyan could see the hesitation in their eyes, and immediately confirmed that they were incited by someone to cause trouble for him. However, they didn't have any evidence in their hands. So they dared to open fire? What a joke!
Now that he had a plan, Sheyan had to act boldly. He strode towards the toilet and simultaneously issued a few instructions in the party channel. The three men's expressions were obviously very ugly. But since Sheyan was indeed going to the toilet, it was unreasonable to stop him. Thus, they could only follow him in.
After Brother Black finished relieving himself, he suddenly grabbed the guy beside him and roared loudly.
"Black ghost? Slave? You idiot, do you dare to say that again? "
The toilet in the airport was already quite lively. There were at least five or six black people inside. Once they heard such a strong racial discrimination, they immediately surrounded Sheyan furiously. Racial discrimination was a rather sensitive topic here. If it was tainted, many government jobs and higher level enterprises wouldn't hire them.
Under such circumstances, the three of them didn't have a valid reason to act. How could they dare to pull out their guns? One of them was about to reach for his ID to prove his identity. How could Sheyan give him the chance? A fist accurately smashed into the target's face. The force wasn't fatal, but he wouldn't be able to wake up for at least ten minutes.
Seeing the fight, the scene became even more chaotic. Some wanted to maintain order, some wanted to see the world in chaos, and some planned to call the police.
At this moment, Brother Black grabbed the fist of the person in front of him and twisted it forcefully. The guy immediately screamed and turned around. But Mogensha immediately pushed him to the ground. To outsiders, it looked like they were wrestling, but Mogensha's hand had already quietly reached into the guy's chest. His five nimble fingers had already touched the pistol under the guy's armpit.
*****
I'm very sorry about the unstable update times recently, but there's no other way.
Because inspiration and smoothness of thought aren't something that can be obtained easily.
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