Him and their stars

Of course Yu Lian didn't know that, because of his arrogant performance, the Sharing Foundation also conducted an in-depth discussion on his problems in the style of a behind-the-scenes boss.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't mind. Having come back from the next life, he is very aware of the nature of this very reliable black (meow) information trafficker.

He went out and found that the lights were on outside, so he was going to find a quiet place to read the information. However, before he could take a few steps away, the door behind him opened again, and three people came out. The big man in the black suit at the front was still cursing and saying: "How about the number one intelligence agent in the universe? He couldn't even find out his identity after so long and spent so much money. It's all just legends. Bah! Master, how can we..."

For a moment, Yu Lian felt that these intelligence dealers had changed their minds and were about to regret it, but then he realized that they were here to buy information just like him. Either the deal is done now

No, the cursing big man also saw Yu Lian and showed a hint of surprise.

Yu Lian smiled awkwardly and nodded to the other party.

The big man stayed there for nearly half a minute, and then nodded awkwardly along with the smile.

Everyone is here to buy information, no one is nobler than anyone else, and no one can meddle in other people's business. So, goodbye in the world, ah no, just never see each other again.

Yu Lian nodded to the other party again and was about to leave, but at this time, he seemed to be surprised when he saw the person in the middle of the team.

The other party must have also seen Yu Lian, who showed his head from behind the big man.

At that moment, the two people's eyes came into contact, and they quickly determined that they were both acquaintances.

"Yu Lian!"

"Akinameyama Hachiman!" Yes, that's not Yu Lian's classmate at the same school and the same level. He will be the core figure of the 830 Party in the future and the sultry three-no-glasses brother who calls himself the "wisdom general" faction. Akinayama Hachiman, could he be who?

The big man in suit in front of Qiu Mingshan shivered, subconsciously stretched his hand into his arms, and was about to draw his gun.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Lian and Akinayama Hachiman covered their faces almost at the same moment: "It's not me! I'm not here! Don't talk nonsense!"

However, it was already too late. Another big man in a trench coat opposite him had already put his hand into his coat: "Master, does he know you?"

"Don't do anything! This is the foundation's place! We..." Brother Hachiman in the team said hurriedly.

"It's no longer the foundation's place after you leave! This is the downtown area of ​​the Big Apple. Every alleyway can carry several corpses." The big man facing him moved a step faster and had already pulled out his hand. Pistol, he rushed towards Yu Lian.

"Tell me, are you from the Norman Gang?"

"What the hell?" Yu Lian was confused.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The other party had already pointed the gun at Yu Lian's forehead. The latter suddenly became a little angry. Don’t you know that he has never been hit on the head in his previous life? Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to push the muzzle of the gun away, and punched the opponent in the face.

The big man in a suit had his facial features distorted by the wind of the fist. He didn't even have time to close his eyes, and his eyes were a little blurry.

However, Yu Lian's fist did not hit him. Instead, he withdrew his fist and looked directly at the opponent's frightened gaze.

"What is the Norman Gang?"

"Then you must be that person's informant!" the man in a suit yelled in a daze.

"So, who is it?"

"It's the thief Earl Black Moon! He has already sent us a letter!" The big man in a black suit shouted loudly.

...Why does this have anything to do with that urban legend, Yu Lian’s childhood idol?

"Idiot! Why are you telling him this?" the man in trench coat said angrily.

"Hey, yes, why should I tell you this? This..." The big man in suit was confused.

Yu Lian raised his eyes to look at the sky.

"Yu Lian, you are so disrespectful to do this in front of me!" Akinayama Hachiman showed his head from behind the big man, regaining his poker face with his glasses pushed up.

This guy should have figured it out. Although he is not a psionic person, he is indeed studying various psionic combat techniques. He claims to be studying countermeasures, but Yu Lian knows that this is to satisfy his desire for psionic power but in the end he cannot get it.

How sad!

"Of course it's to counterattack! I'm really not jealous of you at all." He pushed up his glasses and said seriously.

"No, you do! But in order not to hurt my classmates' feelings, I won't point it out." Yu Lian.

Akinayama Hachiman continued to push his glasses wildly.

Hahaha, if I tell you that I have reached the second ring, your expression will definitely be very interesting.

"Then, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, and the rivers and lakes will meet again! Brother Qiu Mingshan, farewell!" Yu Lian hugged his fists towards the other party, pressed them against the wall, and disappeared like this.

Akinayama Hachiman's eyes lit up, and he really wanted to ask what kind of technique this was, but the other party had already disappeared, so he could only stand there, silent for a few seconds, sighed sadly, and then left with his men. .

In fact, this is not a very profound psychic technique, but the effect of the Ring of Afraid of Mingnuo in his hand. Yu Lian just played with it for a while yesterday and roughly understood the effect of one of the "Qi Rings". In addition to allowing the wearer to ensure smooth breathing at all times, it releases a shock wave of solidified gas every six hours; in addition, it can control the surrounding atmosphere to distort light and hide itself.

Of course, this kind of hiding actually uses the visual dislocation caused by the air on people, and is a relatively crude hiding method. Not to mention encountering a master with extraordinary spiritual awareness, even a slightly more sophisticated surveillance instrument cannot hide it.

Although Yu Lian was a little curious about the purpose of Akinayama Hachiman coming to share the foundation, he was not interested in that "Norman Group". Although he was very interested in Earl Black Moon, things had to have priorities after all.

He had to take the evening ferry to the foggy capital. If he had this time, he might as well fill his stomach first. You know, it's almost eight o'clock in the evening, and he hasn't had enough water since he arrived in the Big Apple.

It just so happened that, according to the original plan, he was going to check out that "popular delicacy" to fill his stomach. He really missed it after not eating it for decades.

Yu Lian saw that Akinayama Hachiman and his friends had gone far away, so he changed the direction and took a detour. He walked through several alleys, passed by a few homeless people, and got rid of some scantily clad older sisters who were doing things in the dim light and wanted to have a super friendly relationship with him, and was just about to enter the main road. , and then heard a "boom" explosion.

When he looked closely, he saw that a car was already on fire on the side of the road.

There was originally a rally and demonstration by workers, but no one knew what happened to trigger it, and the situation completely got out of control.

Anyway, the scene that caught Yu Lian's eyes now was a chaotic situation. The people who were demonstrating just now turned into thugs in the blink of an eye. They looted nearby shops, beat innocent passers-by, burned cars on the road, and threw rocks and Molotov cocktails at police and security drones.

Yu Lian stood there for a while, feeling once again a sense of surreal absurdity at the intersection of reality and fantasy.

At this time, just in front of his eyes, there were thousands of people participating in this chaos. And where I can't see it, in other neighborhoods, I don't know how many similar incidents are happening.

Whether it is a workers' demonstration or a student demonstration, if there is no organizational leader with a clear stance, rigorous structure, execution and action, it will always turn into mass violence. Even if the original intention of the demonstrators is just to fight for some legitimate interests, it will always evolve into this.

On the one hand, it is because all demonstrators cannot be pure, and on the other hand, there are always people who will make them impure.

Before the scene spread to him, Yu Lian paused and walked behind him. He knows that nothing can be changed about who he is now.

He once again used the Ring of Palmino to hide himself, pressed his hand on the high wall next to him, and with a slight push, he reached the roof directly.

The benefit of being an extraordinary person is that if it really doesn't work, you can still walk from the roof. Anyway, this is the downtown area of ​​​​the Big Apple City. Most of them are relatively low old buildings, and the tallest ones are only three or four floors.

Yu Lian looked for the direction of the airport on the roof, jumped slightly, and crossed a few blocks, far away from the chaos on the road.

But at this time, he seemed to catch a familiar, panicked breath, and couldn't help but stop. He stopped and stood on the roof of a five-story building, overlooking the maze-like house lanes below. The derivative of his perception has also strengthened his vision. Although he is not able to capture everything from high altitude like the Eagle Eye Technique, everything that happens in a block with a radius of several hundred meters cannot be hidden from Yu Lian now.

He looked in the direction of the aura and soon saw such a scene.

Akinayama Hachiman and his two burly followers were running quickly in the alleyway. Behind them, there seemed to be a shadow, passing through the gray street lights, like a vicious ghost.

"What a sin! What kind of hard work do I have to do!" Yu Lian hesitated for half a second, cursed, then flew in that direction and jumped down.