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Chapter 14 Fish Ball Thick Noodles

"So, this deal is... this guy helps you find the remnants of the Mushen Cult, and you help him find his wife?" Lieba asked in a summary tone after speaking to Shi Sanwen and Zhang San about his experience last night.

"Yes." Shi Sanwen also gave a positive response.

At this moment, it was eleven o'clock in the morning, and the group had just driven out of the hotel.

In fact, they can come out earlier, but Zhang San said that he needs to make up for sleep, otherwise it will lead to fatigue driving.

Given that Zhang San's words were very reasonable...or that his words were usually very reasonable, Shi Sanwen agreed and went to bed for a nightmare himself.

However, before he went to bed, Shi San specifically told the hunter not to sleep or drink water and eat. If he felt sleepy and hungry, he would do some exercise to distract himself.

Lieba is also a real person, so he looked unhappy and had been doing push-ups since the early morning until Zhang San and Shi Sanwen woke up...

After all, he is a crazy-level abilities. Even if he is not innate, his abnormal physical constitution and physical functions are still there. Until now, Hunter is still not very tired; his mood may be worse than physical fatigue.

In short, by around 10:40, Zhang San woke up and came over to wake Shi Sanwen up.

Shi San asked and cleaned up the fineness and asked the Hunter to carry Saleh, who was still sleeping, to the back seat of their small trailer, and then they set off.

By the way, according to the information provided by Saleh, the owner of the hotel they stayed at was also a Mushen Cult (so those who came to catch the "sacrificial gifts" could sneak in and have the room key in their hands). Therefore, Shi San asked them to rob the hotel immediately after they came back last night. When Hunter came back from running in the morning, the hotel owner had already died on the toilet. The cause of death was due to the unexplained hemorrhoids and bleeding after bursting, and the safe in the boss's room had been looted (turned into new soft).

At present, the original plan of their group has changed. Before leaving Jerusalem, they still have a few places to go; and the first stop is the villa of the "Master Nassar".

There was nothing to say along the way, and in about twenty minutes, they arrived at the gate of a mansion in the suburbs.

A luxury house is a luxury house, but it is not too "luxury". It is probably the kind of suburban villa that the middle class can afford to fight for half a lifetime.

Nassar is not a fool either. He knows that his business is shameless and he will not buy a house that is too high-profile and will attract the attention of relevant departments.

Because Shi Sanwen used shit to destroy the circuit of the preservation system, their car drove into the front yard of the villa without any obstacles. Then, Shi Sanwen used shit to directly stimulate the olfactory center and awakened the sleeping Saleh.

He was able to sleep until now, for a reason. In the early morning, when Saleh followed Shi Sanwen and Zhang San to the hotel, he kept urging the two of them to set off to help him find his wife. Shi Sanwen was impatient by him and gave him a sedative injection.

Saleh is just an ordinary person, and his physical ability is not even as good as Zhang San. If he continues this injection, it is possible that he will sleep for a day or two before he wakes up.

Of course, Shi Sanwen didn't plan to let him sleep for that long.

"Are you awake?" Shi Sanwen asked when Saleh sat upright with his head covering his head.

"Wow! Why is it so smelly?" Saleh's response was also expected.

"Stop talking nonsense, come down and lead the way when you wake up." Shi Sanwen said, untiing his seat belt and leaving the passenger seat.

Two seconds later, Zhang San also pulled out the car keys and left the driver's seat.

At this time, the smell in Saleh's nose had slowly faded away, his gaze gradually became clearer, and he saw the hunter beside him.

"My name is Levin." Lieba knew that this guy would have to walk with them for a while next, so out of politeness and convenience... he politely introduced himself to the other party.

"Ah...well, just call me Saleh." Saleh was a little confused as soon as he woke up. Seeing the burly man in front of him, he responded instinctively.

The Hunter had nothing to say to him, and after that, he turned around and opened the door and got out of the car.

A few seconds later, Saleh also came outside the car, looked up at the villa in front of him, and said, "Yes, this is Nassar..." He almost said the word "master", but soon realized that something was wrong, and changed his words viciously, "...Nassar's dog-good house."

Shi Sanwen didn't care about what wording he used at all, but just shrugged and waved his hand to lead the way.

Since the security system is broken, there should not be any major danger along the way, but an old man like Shi Sanwen will not be careless. It is useless to put Saleh as cannon fodder.

What happened next also proved that Shi Sanwen's prudence is not without reason...

After the four of them entered the villa, they did not rush to rescue the women who were locked in the "secret room" (Shi Sanwen could use his ability to know the location of everyone nearby and infer that the location of the secret room was easy), but searched the entire villa first.

As a result, in the study on the second floor and the doors of the master bedroom, Saleh was attacked by a trigger trap; it was obvious that Nassar had considered the intrusion when "power was cut off" or "safety system was turned off", so he set up a mechanism in both more important rooms that would start on its own when the normal defense system was invalid.

If the invasion of his mansion were ordinary people like Saleh, then he had already been hit twice now. Fortunately... there are another three strange people here today, such as traps. Shi Sanwen just used his speed to pull Saleh out of the dangerous area after he was triggered.

In this way, they successfully searched the master bedroom and study. In addition to money, the focus was on finding a very complete list of Mushen religious believers and a list of all women imprisoned by Naxal.

Then, they returned to the first floor and found the secret door of the secret room.

However, they immediately discovered that when the security system was offline, the electronic lock of the secret room door could not be used... There was no way, Shi Sanwen could only use his ability to make four round saws, and controlled them to float to mid-air to operate at the same time, forcibly cutting a square entrance on the wall.

Nassar's secret room is basically a cell, with more than a dozen women imprisoned, each of them being locked in a closed cubicle; they eat poorly on weekdays and have average sanitation conditions. Only when Nassar calls out for "fortunate" can they enjoy the things in the mansion.

After rescuing the women, Shi San asked them to stay in the living room of the villa and wait. Then he placed the Mushen Cult and the women's list on the coffee table and called the police (of course, Saleh's name in the roster was already covered with shit). The four of them drove away from the scene before the police arrived.

Their next stop is a gas station outside the city.

In this era, due to energy innovation, "gas stations" are not responsible for refueling, but "recharge". However, "gas stations" have been called for over the years, making everyone change their words to "power stations" seem strange, so people still call them that.

Shi San asked the gas station they went to was where Nassar contacted the "buyer" and those who were "living sacrificed" by him would be sent here; sometimes he would catch some living women and children, and the other party would also accept them.

Because it was not far from Nassal's villa, everyone drove to the destination in ten minutes.

There are only two employees in the gas station. One is the store manager, who is as fat as a pig, his arms are thicker than your legs, and his arms are tattooed. I don’t know what kind of monster it is, but he looks like a sea cucumber anyway. The other store manager is as thin as noodles, and he is quite tall. His teeth are yellow and brown, and he always likes to be happy to you.

Although these two people are not good-looking and have strength, otherwise they would not have dared to be intermediaries here with just such a little manpower.

The store manager is a mechanical transformation person, with the combat power of a person with a level of ability according to the ease standards, while the store manager is a biochemical transformation person, with a level of ability.

When encountering ordinary robbers, any of them can be easily handled by one as ten.

But if these people who came today... were considered robbers, they were considered robbers, but their strength was not comparable to ordinary robbers.

"What do you need? Sir." When the car was parked in the refueling seat, the clerk swayed over lazily. When he saw that the people in the car were all big masters, he immediately showed a boring expression.

"Fish balls thick." Shi Sanwen, who was in the co-pilot, said as he got out of the car.

"Ha? What did you say?" The clerk thought he had heard it wrong, so he asked again.

"Fish balls, rough noodles." Shi Sanwen leisurely repeated the four words.

"Ha." The clerk thought the other party was a local bun and had never been to the gas station. He laughed dryly, "This is not a restaurant, brother."

"I know." The next sentence from Shi San asked made the other party instantly alert, "But I still have to ask..." He looked up at the other party, "Do you want to be a fish ball... or a rough face?"
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