As the trucks continued to advance, Tang Zhen and the others had gradually left the desert area, and villages and towns of all sizes began to appear on both sides of the road.

It's just that the appearance of these human buildings is very simple, even if they are high-rise buildings, they are no more than ten floors, and although there are many vehicles on the road, the style is also old and clumsy.

This kind of slightly backward technological development seems to be deliberately done by cyborgs.

Even the pedestrians on the streets, their clothes are very monotonous, obviously lack of information exchange on the Internet, people's lives are relatively closed, and they begin to become numb to things like fashion.

After the truck came to another town, Tang Zhen jumped out of the car and walked along the street into the distance.

As for the two people in the truck, they didn't wake up like a dream until Tang Zhen left, and they looked at each other, wondering how they could run here in a daze?

After all, there is a hundred miles away from the destination!

Could it be that I was too tired these days, and as a result, I went the wrong way in a daze?

The two drivers, who didn't know that their short-term memories had been erased, didn't drive away directly, but found a place to fill their stomachs first.

During the meal, the two of them also mentioned this incident, but they laughed at themselves as a joke, not knowing that they had already walked around before the ghost gate closed.

If the two of them moved slightly when Tang Zhen was in the car, then the final result would be inescapable.

Crushing two disobedient guys to death did not have any psychological burden for Tang Zhen, and besides, this mission did not seem to be simple, and Tang Zhen did not want to leave any clues for the enemy.

Mixed in the flow of people, Tang Zhen wandered around for a while, and then found a restaurant and asked for a few drinks and dishes to eat and drink.

There was no clue about the task at hand, but Tang Zhen was not in a hurry, as if he had really come to another world for a trip, with a leisurely expression.

But he didn't want to cause trouble, but someone was looking for death, and he was even more eyeing him at this time.

After all, his dress and temperament are incompatible with the inhabitants of this place, and he looks like an outsider at first glance.

And many times, outsiders who are not familiar with the place are the best targets for some people.

Just as Tang Zhen was about to pay the bill and leave with a few banknotes he took from the driver after eating, several young people dressed up surrounded the table he was on.

Their expressions are very unkind, and they look like they are looking for trouble.

Seeing this, the customer next to him immediately pretended not to see it, and the owner of the store hid to the side.

A young man wearing a crumpled black blazer and a black shirt sat in front of Tang Zhen with a big golden knife, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and staring at Tang Zhen sideways.

A hint of a playful smile appeared on the corner of Tang Zhen's mouth, he didn't expect that his dignified law king, the master of the ninth-level Loucheng who had hundreds of thousands of arrogant soldiers under his command, would be regarded as a fat sheep who was easy to bully by a few ruffians from other worlds!

These blind guys are really too long.

The young man in the suit saw Tang Zhen looking at him with a playful expression, and his heart suddenly felt a little unhappy, he reached out and pressed the cigarette butt into the dish in front of Tang Zhen, and asked in the voice of the male duck: "Boy, hit outside?" ”

Tang Zhen nodded and didn't speak.

The young man in the suit glanced at the trench coat on Tang Zhen's body, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold and arrogant tone: "We are the inspectors here, responsible for checking suspicious people, and have the power to directly arrest them.

I think you're suspicious now, why don't you go with me to the patrol office? ”

Speaking of this, the young man in the suit showed a smug smile, as if waiting for Tang Zhen to open his mouth and beg for mercy.

Looking at the expression and tone of the young man in the suit, it seems that the patrol office is not a good place.

Tang Zhen still didn't speak, just took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it with an extremely delicate lighter, and took a puff and looked at the young man in a suit.

The smoke was filled, and a strange fragrance spread, which made people feel refreshed.

Looking at the cigarette case that Tang Zhen put on the table, as well as the lighter that seemed to be made of gold and gems, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of several young people standing next to him, and there was a strong color of greed.

This lighter is worth a lot of money at first glance, and if you sell it, it is estimated that it will be worth a lot of money!

However, when the young man in the suit saw Tang Zhen's fearless expression, his heart became a little unsure, for fear that Tang Zhen was a character with a background, and his original intention of blackmailing him and getting the windbreaker by the way suddenly dissipated a lot.

He was about to open his mouth to find a step for himself, and then leave the restaurant, but Scar, who was standing on the side and was wearing a cloth shirt, suddenly reached out and grabbed Tang Zhen's lighter directly.

"Okay, you dare to steal Lao Tzu's things, now you are dead!"

After saying this, he also secretly glanced at the young man in the suit, which was quite a bit of an invitation.

Looking at his skillful facial expressions, you can know that these guys rely on their own identities and usually do this kind of thing.

Several other people also looked at Tang Zhen with a smug expression, as if they were only waiting for the boss to give an order, and they had the posture of directly holding down Tang Zhen and grabbing him.

Seeing this, the young man in the suit immediately scolded the pig's head in his heart, and at the same time secretly glanced at Tang Zhen.

Seeing that he was still sneering, the uneasy feeling in the heart of the young man in the suit suddenly became more intense.

He stood up directly, snatched the lighter from Scar's hand, carefully placed it on the cigarette case in front of Tang Zhen, turned his head and said in a reprimanding tone: "What my lighter, are you blind?" ”

Scar was confused, looking at the young man in a suit, not knowing what to say.

The young man in the suit didn't talk nonsense, smiled dryly at Tang Zhen, and directly beckoned his subordinates to leave in a hurry.

After the young man left, the customers in the store began to talk in a whisper.

"These bastards are bullying people again!"

"Hey, this bastard's sister followed the inspector, if anyone dares to provoke him, he will definitely be arrested and sent to the inspection station, and he will inevitably be beaten."

"This outsider is lucky not to be blackmailed by those bastards!"

"Who knows what's going on, maybe it's going to be bad somewhere else?"

"Don't say it, in case these words are heard by the inspector, you will be affected by the time."

When the sound of conversation reached this point, it quickly ended, and everyone hurriedly settled the bill and left.

When Tang Zhen heard this, there was a hint of interest in his eyes, and he also wanted to know what the specific strength of this terrifying inspector was.

Because according to the information he gathered, this kind of position of inspector can only be filled by cyborgs.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhen immediately settled the bill, slowly walked out of the door, and walked in the direction where the young man in the suit and the others left.

It's just that not far away, Tang Zhen saw the young man in a suit and the others, who were hunched over in front of a strong man, with a flattering look on their faces.

This strong man is tall, the black uniform on his body is propped up high, and his face is cold and his eyes are sharp.

On the belt around his waist, there seemed to be a holster with a pistol stuck in it.

What interested Tang Zhen was that the other party's left forearm was the thickness of a thigh, and it seemed to be made of metal throughout, flashing with a dull luster.

Looking at the temperament of the person, it is estimated that he is the inspector in the mouth of the residents here.

At this time, he was listening to what the young man in a suit was saying with a cold face, and at the same time, his eyes were like falcons, and he was constantly looking around, with a little vigilance and scrutiny.

When his gaze inadvertently fell on Tang Zhen, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he pushed away the young man in the suit and strode over.