While I couldn't say it, I followed secretly. What kind of arrogant and follow?

Lang Ren felt that if he was discovered, he would probably have to be a perverted hat...

But that kind of thing cannot happen. With the level of the other party's little kid, Lang Ren does not have the chance of being discovered. Unless the other party is really in danger and he will expose himself, he will help him and will not be labeled as a pervert.

"No, why am I worried about this?" Langren shook his head and bit off a piece of soft roasted marshmallow from the iron mark. Walking in this red light district, or Kabukicho, would sound better. The streets are all formulaic building porches, and the layout is actually not much fancy, but it also reflects the signature characteristics of each race, such as billboards that are shrouded in smoke and emit unique messages from them.

Langren remembers that it seems that there is a written in the manual that an emotional race will "under the characteristics of the condition", and this kind of smoke will be emitted on the surface, allowing both parties to better integrate into each other.

In other words, this plaque alone is the color picture in their culture.

"And the aesthetics are not much worse, and I feel they are all acceptable types." Yehuo sowed.

"All right, different races don't emit smoke. Isn't it the same as sexual indifference to others?" Langren said astonished.

"Too."

Even though he was joking, Lang Ren looked around, but he still couldn't find the little girl.

To be honest, Lang Ren is not very willing to use divine thoughts on the relay station. Judging from the instructions in the manual, it is not a secret that the Empire has technology for divine thoughts. In this place where both sides coexist, it is impossible for the Empire to have such defenses against the alliance, and does not use divine thoughts to avoid unnecessary scrutiny.

Otherwise, ask, there is a woman in a robe sitting outside the door not far away. She seemed to have seen her when she passed by, maybe she was the receptionist, so she might have seen Xiya.

"Looking for someone?" The other party's skin was very weird and bright purple, and the crimson eyes also flashed slightly with her emotions - it was obvious that she was looking at Langren.

"Yes, a child, probably so tall, seems to have run in." Langren explained.

"If you get lost, it's best to find the guard at the door. This kind of thing is not common, but it's not uncommon." The lady was very polite and stretched out her fingers that were a little too long and said to the guard outside.

"Will the guards take care of this?"

"Yes, as long as you find someone, go to the service hall to prove and explain your relationship. The explanations between the two parties are basically consistent, just to prevent the followers from abducting people... What? Are you a follower?" The lady looked at Lang Ren with big eyes like crystal balls.

"Well, it's probably half a trailer."

Originally, I just saw that this foreign man has a good temperament and wanted to make a joke, but to her surprise, the other party admitted it like this?

"Uh...hehehehe, how can any follower admit that he is a follower? I'm just kidding, don't take it to your heart." Her excessive palm covered her lips slightly, laughing at Langren as humorous.

However, at this moment, a burst of footsteps suddenly rushed into the corridor from outside the door. At the same time, they saw a team of armed guards quickly skipping past everyone, rushing towards the depths of the corridor while contacting something.

After they completely skipped over, Lang Rencai asked, "Are you talking about asking these guards?"

"It's not... they are scanning teams, armed teams of equipment that detect prohibited transactions, which may not be of much help to find people." The girl explained.

OK, maybe that little girl is still picking up underwear and hasn't come yet?

Lang Ren shook his head and was about to turn around and leave, but the light words behind him called him.

"However, you don't look like those traffickers. I have seen the girl you mentioned, just a few minutes before you came." The lady smiled sly, pointing her finger at the direction that had just rushed over, "She's going deeper, a very lively girl."

He sighed in his heart about the boring test. Lang Ren still thanked the other party on the surface and walked in the direction the other party pointed.

However, before taking a few more steps, he ran into the scanning team head-on.

It's nothing to bump into the scan team, but they... begged Xiya?!

"Let me go! I'm just giving me a bracelet! What are you doing to grab me??" Xiya was quite angry. Although she was so clamped that she couldn't move, she was still so angry that she jumped.

"Be calm! Do you think you can handle this kind of prohibited item by yourself? Source of goods, security inspection, transportation, joints, and sales of stolen goods are indispensable!" The leading guard picked up the crystal bracelet in his hand, pinched Xiya's face with one hand and forced her to look at her mask, and said, "Do you know what this is?"

Xiya's angry eyes showed doubts and she frowned and shook her head.

"Then let's take a look." The guard said, his mental force pressing into the crystals on the bracelet, the next moment—

Hiss ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Gaji————!!

Several whistles of unknown types and unknown languages, but were so sharp that they were about to pierce into their minds that they appeared out of thin air. Xiya's realm was slightly lower and very close to the bracelet. Her face turned pale in an instant, and her frown showed that she was very troubled now.

The guard's face was as usual, and the bracelet in his hand was already covered with the white smoke and dust as if it were dead, rustling like ashes, floating in the sky with a hideous face.

"Soul pyroxene, after using extremely cruel means to make the victim die, he used special methods to imprison his soul, and finally sold it to those in need to grow star source. Do you know why you have captured you now? There are at least seventy souls in this string, and it is not an exaggeration to have a fifth-level felony crime."

Xiya's eyes were confused for a moment, and then she suddenly shrank like a needle tip!

The guard snorted coldly, let go of Siya's head that had lost strength and then hung down, and then thrust the soul on the bracelet back.

"Since it's a serious crime, it's not an exaggeration to go with us."

Xiya was silent.

The guard ignored her and let her subordinates put more magnetic handcuffs on her. Then the four of them carried them away from the corridor, perhaps because they were going to interrogate.

Langren stood aside and never made any noise, and did not even let Xiya see herself.

"It's weird..." he wondered, "Didn't you notice this thing?"

"Stop talking about me," Yehuo shrugged, "Didn't you notice it?"

"But there is resentment here. Isn't it the same as you?" Lang Ren knocked on the table on the island of consciousness.

"It's indeed a resentment, but the quality is very mixed. In addition, the bracelet blocks the sensing, I really can't detect it... So their scanner is really high-tech, otherwise, wouldn't you steal one to copy it?" Yehuo also started to turn it on.

"There is some reason. The crystal stone on the bracelet seems to have some effect on space. If there is this scanner, can we go to the people with soul crystals?" Lang Ren thought, and had an idea.

Hearing him say this, Yehuo pointed his finger and said, "Didn't he just say it? There are five links. The source goods provider and the suppliers selling stolen goods must have a crystallization of resentment! Oh, it's called Soul Pyroxene."

"But isn't the transportation channel more convenient?"

"It's all the same, and you don't think about how long it took me to grow. The karma fire that I have spawned is almost drained." Karma fire has a little temper.
Chapter completed!