Chapter 140 Sending a Message
Jilan’s hands were so strong that he just wanted to strangle this guy to death.
But then he thought about it. He had just arrived and didn’t know much about the situation in the capital, Muse City. If he killed someone rashly, he might cause more trouble.
So, Ji Lan suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, turned to the familiar and asked:
"Can you erase the memory of his meeting with me?"
"Sorry, Master." Weiwei immediately grimaced. "Weiwei can't do such a delicate operation... we can only erase his memory of today at once."
"Yes." Jilan said solemnly. "Then let's do it."
"Yes, Master."
Weiwei flew in front of Bondo again and peered into his eyes.
But this time, after Weiwei captured the memory of the other party today, she suddenly raised her hand, exerting an invisible force, and those memories seemed to turn into thin threads of radiance, Twisted into a ball, it pulled it out and held it in the palm of its hand.
Then crush it into pieces.
Bang!
A wisp of smoke escaped from between Weiwei's fingers.
“That’s enough, Master.” Weiwei flew back to his shoulder and said.
Gilan casually threw Bondo, who was unconscious, to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, under his instructions, Weiwei erased the memories of everyone else in the room, so that these people did not remember seeing Ji Lan today.
Afterwards, based on Bondo's memory, Gillan took out an iron box from a secret compartment behind the sofa and took away all the banknotes of nearly 300 Caesars. Even some small denomination coins were not spared.
Since you dare to rob him if you don’t have the guts, you deserve some compensation.
Jilan said secretly that he was really poor, turned around and left.
Going down to the first floor, Weiwei repeated her old trick and used her mysterious power on the little guy behind the counter again, erasing his memory.
Gillan strode out of the soda shop and headed north down the street.
Under the brim of his hat, his face was gloomy.
‘I couldn’t buy mercury batteries and potion materials, and I couldn’t even find any clues...’
Gilan was secretly disappointed.
The North and South Muses are dozens of kilometers apart, so he simply took a taxi halfway and returned directly.
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When we returned to Price Street, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.
Gilan didn’t eat, so he simply bought a few rolls and sandwiches from a bakery opposite the apartment for two meals. As soon as he came out, he saw an old woman waving to him in front of a nearby grocery store.
He immediately remembered what Old Charles said. This woman should be the wife of the landlord, Mr. de la Cruz.
"Mrs. Marsland?" Gillan walked over and said hello. "Are you calling me?"
The old woman was wearing a white embroidered dress, leg-of-mutton sleeves, a small waistcoat, and a lace cap on her head. Although he is old and his face is full of wrinkles, his eyes are still bright and kind.
"Yes." she said. As Gilan approached, she looked at her carefully a few more times and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you Mr. Gilan Ilos from Room 3201?"
"Well, it's me. "Jilan nodded.
The landlady raised her eyebrows and smiled.
"That's it. Mr. Charles who came to rent the house just came to see you, but you were not at home, so he put a letter with me and asked me to pass it on to you. "Please wait a moment, I'll get it right away."
As she said that, she turned and walked back to the grocery store, quickly picked up another letter and handed it to Ji Lan.
Jilan took the letter and thanked him.
He said goodbye to the landlady, crossed the spacious road, entered the corridor door of the townhouse, and went straight to the third floor.
Back in the apartment, he sat on the sofa and opened the letter.
Pull out the letter paper, spread it out and browse.
This was written temporarily by Old Charles. The general content is that Gillan's second sister Nancy Farhan invited him to go to the Silver Lizard Club tomorrow to watch a fighting match.
In addition to the other brothers and sisters, they were accompanied by several friends in their circle, all young people with prominent status.
Gilan didn’t want to get involved, but Old Charles seemed to know this and gave a few extra instructions, indicating that this was Master Ramon’s intention and that he must go and have fun together and not look too disrespectful. Sociable.
It’s not a bad thing to get in touch with the upper class circles. It can not only expand your network but also increase your knowledge.
Finally, Old Charles also said that the pocket money distributed to him by Mr. Ramon has been put into the envelope, so please use it as you like.
Wow.
Gilan folded the letter and took out eight "10" Golden Caesars from the envelope.
He held the wad of money and his eyes rested on the portrait of the head of state on the front of the banknote. Looking at the short-haired middle-aged man with narrow eyes and a hooked nose, he thought for a moment.
"Forget it, let's go there." The reason why Gillan changed his mind was not only for Caesar's sake, but also for another reason.
After the transaction with the "Big Goose" in South Muse failed, he had no better way to acquire mercury batteries and mysterious materials for the time being.
But in the upper class circles, there may be people who have such channels.
If he could get what he wanted, he wouldn't mind wasting some time to get involved in this boring social activity.
Of course, as an earl family, the Farhan family may have ways to help him get what he needs, but Gillan does not want to expose his secret.
If possible, he would rather keep it hidden.
‘If I go out tomorrow, I will watch the movie at home today. ’
Gilan thought.
Time was tight and he didn't want to waste a moment.
Only by continuously improving one's own strength can things become more convenient.
Although "Black Lake" has been squeezed out of its use value, there are still two films, "Moonburn Village #1" and "The Great Plague #2".
There are still many mysterious points to get.
He has a strong execution ability and does what he says.
I got up and went straight back to the master bedroom. After plugging in the mercury battery for the projector, I took out "Moonlight Village #1" and placed it on it.
Gillan closed the curtains in the room and flipped the switch in the darkness.
Click.
The projector started running, and a beam of light shone on the curtain.
Jilan called out Weiwei and asked her to watch the movie with her.
One person stared at the movie screen, and soon they entered it.
A strong wind blew in from the train window.
Gilan once again sat on the leather bench on the left.
"Master, this is really interesting."
Weiwei flapped her wings and said on Jilan's shoulder.
Its dark eyes scanned the train, looking at the other ten passengers, giggling.
"Do you enter a different world every time you watch a movie?"
Weiwei asked curiously.
Gilan didn’t answer because he didn’t know.
Except for knowing that the "real film" was created by "director" Yue Sichen, the rest is shrouded in fog, full of mystery and unknown.
With a loud whistle, the train soon stopped in the forest.
The plot began to repeat itself again, and the passengers were nervous.
But Gilan did not intend to follow the previous strategy plan. Instead, he stood up directly and walked straight to the right bench in the second row at the front before Maiev, the girl in the white dress, came over. side.
There is a female student with long red hair sitting there.
At the beginning of the movie, it was she who got up first to investigate the situation on the train and returned to inform everyone that the train was empty.
At this time, the female student lowered her head, rummaging for something in a toolbox placed on her knees, looking anxious.
"Excuse me, what can I help you with?" Gillan said.
Hearing the sound, the red-haired female student was startled.
She immediately turned around and saw that there was a handsome blond young man beside her. Judging from the way he was dressed, he looked like an upper class person.
"Ah..." the female student said quickly: "I lost my wrench. I originally planned to go to the boiler room to have a look. Maybe the screws were loose, causing a malfunction in the energy supply link."< br>
“If this is the reason, I should be able to restart the train.”
"Wrench?" Jilan raised his eyebrows.
"Yes." The female student nodded. "I remember keeping it in the toolbox, but I can't find it now."
She looked distressed, and when she was stroking her hair, she accidentally got the oil dirt from her hands on her cheeks.
On the fair face, there was a dark stain, which looked cute in a different way.
(End of this chapter)