In the city of Venice, on the rooftop of an ordinary house, an Asian man with a ponytail was sitting there with a folded bench and looking at the scene on the sea with a night vision telescope. However, because the distance was too far, he could not see anything clearly and could barely see the huge paper drill bit.

Suddenly, he put down his telescope, turned around and said to the darkness behind him: "Who is it?!"

"You are really alert as he said..." A man carrying a huge suitcase walked out of the shadow, "You are Mr. Zuo Dao?"

Left Tao had already stepped outside the guardrail with one foot: "Don't come over, I'll jump down when I come over."

"Haha... Why do you threaten death when you first meet? Do you think a stranger cares about your life or death?"

Zuo Dao's eyes rolled twice; "So... weren't you here to ask for the account?"

"Are you consider stepping back first?" The man put down his suitcase as he spoke.

Zuo Dao got off the guardrail: "Okay, check by the way, don't mind, that... I haven't slept with one of your family members, right?"

The man sighed, as if mourning for Zuo Dao's character. Instead of answering the question, he changed the subject: "You can call me an accountant, I think it's fair for us to call each other by nicknames."

"Well... Zuo Dao is my real name..."

The accountant was stunned for about three seconds and sighed again: "What... I was trying to say something, oh, by the way, someone asked me to deliver something to you." He bent down and wanted to open the suitcase.

Left Dao rushed up the guardrail: "Are you sure that's not a bomb?"

The accountant rolled his eyes: "Yes, I'm sure."

"It would be too naive if you think you could suddenly take out a submachine gun or grenade from the box to deal with me at one moment when I relaxed my vigilance. I would have one eye open every day when I sleep, and I would wait for the game to go, without any flaws!"

The accountant had already taken out the things at this time, just a box of videotapes.

"Man... to be honest... can you get down to talk?"

Zuodao climbed down from the guardrail for the second time: "Haha, I'm so sorry, you know that our industry is a high-risk profession."

The accountant said: "Okay, you don't have to explain... Get ready to answer the phone."

"What phone number?" Zuo Dao asked inexplicably. At this moment, the cell phone in his arms actually rang.

Zuo Dao's face was pale, even pale than a white man. How did the other party know that his cell phone would ring? How did he know his number? Wait... How did his residence be discovered?!

The accountant only felt funny when he saw the surprised expression: "Don't panic, man, I encountered a situation similar to yours about sixteen hours ago. You will understand after answering the phone."

With Zuo Dao's personality, he was naturally skeptical. He swallowed, pressed the call button, and said tremblingly: "Hello?"

The person on the other end of the phone said, "I want you to help me hand this video tape over to the Blood Owl."

"Who... who is the Blood Owl?" Zuo Dao asked, "Who are you?"

"The Blood Owl is Chirios. When you hand over the accountant's things to him, you can say that it was a man named Tianyi who asked you to hand over them. You can also describe the scene you encountered tonight. Of course, according to my estimate, even if you don't want to say it at that time, he will have a way to threaten you to tell it."

"What are your intentions? Why do I help you? And, how did you grasp my whereabouts?" Zuo Dao asked questions one after another.

Tian Yize replied one by one: "First of all, you won't understand my attempts and have no direct interests with you; secondly, the reason you must help me, please refer to my next answer to your third question; that is, how to grasp your whereabouts, my answer is, you look for me, the vast earth is gone, I kill you, it is hard to be wary of the magic weapon falling from the sky. If you want to live for a few more years, come and ask me less questions, and do whatever you ask, otherwise hundreds of police officers will surround you in places like public toilets, arrest you on the charge of credit card fraud, and then send you to a prison for a serious prisoner who can change your sexual orientation within a month to spend your old age."

"Big...Big...Brother, you pity me, I..." Zuo Dao stuttered and begged.

Tianyi interrupted him: "It's too dangerous to let strangers communicate directly with Xue Xiao, so I came to you. I know you are running errands for Xue Xiao. Next time you meet Xue Xiao, hand him the videotape, and the task is completed. If I don't have any place to use you in the future, we will never have contact again. That's it."

The phone was hung up, Zuo Dao listened to the hurrying sound from the phone, and looked at the accountant with horror: "Brother..."

"Okay... I can't take it. Like you, I thought no one knew my whereabouts. Then, my damn phone rang, and a guy named Tianyi asked me to go to the storage box of a station to get the video tape." He sighed helplessly: "You are lucky. I haven't closed my eyes for more than twenty hours, just because he told me that at this time, you can find a man named Zuo Dao and hand it over to you."

Zuo Dao only felt a chill on his back: "Can he predict the future? All-knowing and omnipotent?"

"That may not be the case. For the past few dozen hours, I have been thinking about how this person did this. Finally, I understood that theoretically, it is entirely possible to do these things, although the probability of success in reality is extremely low..." said the accountant; "He did not see the future, but did some calculations. If we assume that there is such a formula, (human thinking mode + actual action) * established facts of the physical plane = the result of something. Then this Tianyi has completed this deduction. He must have mastered some massive and absolutely reliable information, and then took into account all the variables, so he can infer in advance and even affect the occurrence of some things."

Zuo Dao widened his eyes, "Friend, which language do you speak?"

The accountant replied, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. It's just my judgment. Maybe he can really predict the future or something. Who knows? I have to find a place to sleep for a while." He said that, and walked forward, took the video to Zuodao's hand and then took his big suitcase and left.

Zuo Dao stood there alone for a moment, and suddenly heard a loud noise from the north. He quickly raised his telescope and looked into the sea. He saw a white dragon flying in the air. He didn't know who was fighting there at this moment, and he could create such a disaster-like scene one after another.
Chapter completed!