Chapter 6: A Midnight Snack

Cai Hande's psychological quality is very strong, before the arrest occasionally still show panic demeanor, after the arrest, he is extremely calm and frank.

"Don't worry, I'll get in and get out soon."

After Nonwind handed Cai Hande over to the armed police comrades, he said this.

Looking at his chest attitude, the doubts in Nonwind's heart increased rather than decreased: the tattoo on Tak's chest, is it the power behind him? This force and where to hide!

Nonwind asked: "Lin Tao, what do you think about this 'swastika' tattoo?"

"It's not easy to say, I've never seen this tattoo on a person's body," Lin Tao shook his head slightly, into gear and accelerated onto the highway, then frantically speeding up to race back to Qingzhou.

Lin Huashan and briefcase, Cai Hande of Bo San Village, these are taken care of, no longer need Nongyi Feng and Yan Zhengsong.

So, they chose to return to Qingzhou immediately, ready to catch up with the dawn, a late dinner and a beer ...

Yan Zhengsong frowned and said, "I've seen the tattoo on Tak's chest."

Nonwind turned around curiously, "Team leader, you've seen it?"

"Two months ago, I caught a guy using the Avatar smuggling, he has this symbol tattooed on the back of his right hand," Yan Zhengsong took out his cell phone to go through the photo album, find a photo of two months, to show Nonwind.

Nonwind asked, "Where is he now?"

Yan Zhengsong: "Before in a group, now should be eating jail time."

"Smuggling what, surprisingly just eating jail time!"

Lin Tao asked with a face full of surprise, he really couldn't think of what was being smuggled.

"A few bags of flower tea," Yan Zhengsong smiled faintly.

Lin Tao froze, "Flower tea?"

"K3, synthetic drugs, poison," non wind back against the back of the chair, ready to close his eyes to sleep for a while, the mind will be fixed when ...

Suddenly, a thought came up, Lin Tao why not let himself go to help? He knows that there are spatially oriented magicians in the Paradise Society!

And no, he did not not let, just not deliberately refused.

Just like ... when he was in the hotel, he took off his shoes and not his socks, preferring to smelly and smother himself in the quilt, rather than let both feet get some air.

This is not at all like a habit, too deliberate.

Lin Tao tsked in amazement, "I didn't expect Tingcheng to be so efficient."

Nonwind opened his eyes, "We didn't expect your car to drive so fast either."

"Eh!"

Lin Tao froze slightly and smiled, "I'm used to it."

...

...

Back in Qingzhou, it was almost three in the morning, Lin Tao excused himself and left in a hurry, before he left, he asked, "Nonwind, why are you looking for that wanted man? I remember he appeared in Qingzhou not long ago, do you need me to keep an eye out for you."

"Nothing, if you can find him, that would naturally be best."

"Okay, I'll remember this."

Seeing Lin Tao drive away, Nongyong said, "Brother Yan, I think Lin Tao has a problem."

Private no task in the body, or off duty, Yan Zhengsong is no longer a team leader, but a relatively close good friend.

"No need to doubt," Yan Zhengsong turned his head to sweep the streetside snack stalls, his right arm around Nonwind's shoulder, looking for a barbecue stall with not too few customers, "Boss, first fry two noodles, then half a dozen beers, squid eggplant oysters corn chicken fillet crispy bone tofu... ..."

"Yes, right away," the barbecue stall owner laughed joyfully, thinking he'd made another fortune!

"The Space Avatar is basically invincible in some ways," said Yan Zhengsong, leaning back slightly, his huge body pressed against the weak green plastic chair that felt like it would collapse at any moment.

Nonwind slapped both hands on his knees and pushed downward, saying casually, "There are strengths and weaknesses, there is no perfect or flawless Avatar in the world."

"Right," Yan Zhengsong twisted his head to look at the fried noodles brought to him and said thanks in a happy mood, picking up the disposable chopsticks, "but the spatial divine ability can only be broken with the spatial divine ability."

"Brother Yan, how did you feel at that time?"

Nongyi picked up a mouthful of fried noodles, blew it into his mouth, and chewed.

"It felt strange, like reaching the end, but also like being isolated, in short, my gravitational field can not pass," said Yan Zhengsong vaguely, a large mouthful of fried noodles.

After thinking about it, he asked rhetorically, "What did you feel then?"

"No feeling, the spatial wall in front of my 'door', it's no different from a decoration," Non Feng put down the clean eating iron plate, pick up the beer bottle, first pour a glass of beer for Yan Zheng Song, and then pour a glass for himself, "go a glass. "

Grrr!

"Burp ~"

The two men looked at each other and smiled.

"Little handsome, can add a friend well."

Suddenly, a girl from the next table came up and lit up her QR code.

Nonwind froze and turned back to politely refuse: "Uh...sorry, the phone is out of battery."

The girl did not die to say: "Then, then the phone number can leave a?"

"Yes," the wind smiled and took her phone, very skillfully entered a number, and then returned it to the person, "My name is Yan, we have time to talk again."

Pfft!

Opposite Yan Zhengsong turned his head and sprayed beer in his mouth, his face showed an incredible look, and after the girl left, he said, "You pit who is not good, but you want to pit me. You have bad intentions!"

"Not at all, I am not thinking of your lifelong happiness," said Nongyong, laughing sophomorically.

"You bullshit," Yan Zhengsong cursed with a laugh, "I'm only twenty-eight this year, two more years to find a wife is not too late."

After saying that, he added: "It's you, don't waste your good genes just because of the past."

"What good genes do I have?"

Non Feng picked up a skewer of grilled leeks, jerked it off in one bite as if no one was watching, picked the remaining part into his mouth with a bamboo skewer, and said indistinctly, "Now I'm just living on someone else's bounty."

"Look up," Yan Zhengsong took out his cell phone, took a picture of Non Feng and turned the screen to show him, "This is not a good gene. When you first came, I thought you were a child, and then look at you now, valiant and spirited!"

"Is not so child ..."

Nonwind stared at himself and reached out to enlarge the picture, "But I still prefer the black hair at that time ..."

The same July, last July, he was struck by lightning and woke up again, it was three days later.

Recalling what happened three days ago, nonwind drifted like a dream, feeling so unrealistic, but yet real and incomparable happened to him.

Nonwind looked at his own petulant self in the mirror, his right hand shook, lifting up to lightly slap himself, the sound of a crisp and loud!

Turned his head, five red marks, hot stay on the watery cheeks, he rubbed the right side of his face, took a deep breath, nodded hard: "Well! Looks like I really wasn't struck by lightning."

It must be stated that he was an ordinary person, and that middle-aged period when he wanted to be struck by lightning and then awaken his divine ability had long passed.

This time he will be struck by the terrifying black lightning, purely by accident!

As the saying goes, if you don't die in a disaster, you will be blessed later.

If not personally experienced, he would have scoffed, a great disaster can not die is a great fortune, but also after the blessing? Where is the blessing.

"Door, door, door..."

Nonwind walked to the closed bathroom door, nervously gently pushed to, incomparable expectation of staring at the front, waiting for the "door" to appear.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds...

"No ah, that who said not to give me a divine heritage, how not!

The right hand pushed several times, the memory of the door that would open the space, but still did not appear as expected.

He thought back to that teenager's movements, and push open the "door" when the demeanor, it was easy as hell.

Although the teenager demonstrated once, but he remembered very clearly.

"At first do not be too deliberate, first take a deep breath, and then slowly exhale, and then reach out to push, the door will open itself ..."

Non wind while saying what the teenager had said to him, while making movements, did not want to wait for his hand to push out, four abnormal black lines silently appeared on the space in front of him, two long and two short to form up, forming like a door-like appearance::

Following the movement of his hand, the space in front of him opened backward fantastically, and the scene inside the door was three hospital beds, as well as the patient and family members sitting on the beds.

At this moment, the patients and family members are chatting, talking about family matters and chattering about trivialities.

No one noticed this side, perhaps because of the silence, but Nonwind's brain was blank, long unable to return to the body frozen.

I really have the Avatar!

This is a semi-divine world, many people have divine powers, but most people have divine powers, are very common and universal five elements divine powers.

According to incomplete statistics, there are at least six million Avatars in the Chinese country's population of more than one billion, and the number of Avatars who have awakened is increasing every year.

These are not the point, the point is that the young man's mouth said the divine power inheritance, but it is true.