"Interesting."

Li Ang stretched out calmly, drained off the dust on his body, and after cleaning all the footprints on the ground with his shoes, he moved towards Walked outside the textile factory.

There is a source suffix on the forum, which shows that it is a post from an Apple cellphone, which saves a lot of trouble.

Li Ang went back to downtown Gotham and opened the Internet bar A computer, find the cellphone IP log and routing table, and query the logical connection and physical connection at Level 1 Level 1, and finally locate the specific fruit cellphone device and display it in the form of Google Maps.

"According to the moving speed, the owner of the cellphone is now in the car. The direction of the car is to the Shangcheng District. He is indeed the child of a wealthy family. Only this kind of good education is the same as peers. Desire to be free from the shackles of parents and elders, will be okay to find excitement, holding this kind of oneself unreliable spiritual ceremony that does not know the principle at all."

Li Ang left the Internet cafe and walked into the dark and secluded alley. , Took the exit cover from the backpack and put on the sunglasses, snapped his fingers into the cracks in the masonry on the exterior of the high-rise building, and jumped quickly on the roof of the building after boarding the rooftop, looking for the directions on the Google map, and heading for the high-end residential community.

Said it is a residential area, in fact it is not much different from a group of villas. There are three fourth-layer luxury villas lined up on the hillside, each with an open-air swimming pool with blue waves and a spacious backyard. The stylish transparent windows can see the simple and luxurious interior decoration.

All the influential figures that can live here are some of the influential figures in the city. The hospital deans, showbiz stars, and Foundation directors, according to the chat of the townspeople, if the villas where these influential figures live are higher , The more it proves that its financial strength and status are strong.

Li Ang hides his figure in the bushes, moves up and down to avoid surveillance cameras everywhere, and jumps up to the white pine branch that serves as a landscape, observing the change in the position of the Apple cellphone.

As the small red dot on Google Maps moved, a bright red Porsche slowly drove up the hillside and entered Li Ang's sight.

Following the bright brilliance of the street lights below, you can see that the driver is just as he speculated. She is a petite white girl wearing a white sweatshirt, but her face is haggard, her hair is messy, and her eyes are red. Cried.

She parked Porsche on the roadside outside a certain villa, got off the car and took a deep breath. After wandering for a while, she pressed the doorbell restlessly, and the walkie-talkie moved towards the door said: "Mr. Harris , It's me, Abigail, can you open the door?"

Harris? This surname is a bit familiar.

Li Ang brows slightly wrinkle, take out the cellphone on the treetop, cover the screen slightly with the palm of your hand to prevent the light from leaking, and search for the Harris family in Gotham City through the search engine.

William Harris, graduated from Brown University, owns three multinational banks, a well-known Gotham industrialist, financier, and philanthropist, and his wife is Grey Ha Reese, graduated from London Central Saint Martins Art and Design Academy and is now a fashion designer.

The husband and wife have a daughter and a son. The daughter is Jacqueline Harris. He is currently studying at The best private high school in Gotham City-St. Bridge School, whose youngest son died of leukemia two years ago.

I’m really an acquaintance...At that time Li Ang ran into the clown gang gangster and saved this Miss Jacqueline in the sewer, and the other party also reported Li Toutao, no Use the family power to help Li Ang solve the problem of identity verification at the time, otherwise Li Ang is still a black household in the legal sense.

Interestingly speaking, the Harris family does not live in the same old house as the traditional "old money" Aristocratic Family (although the Harris family also has a mansion), or live in the same way as the emerging rich On the top floor of the hotel building of my own industry, I enjoy the noble feeling of looking around, but I have been living relatively low-key in Shangcheng District, which is the villa in front of Li Ang.

"putting it that way, the person who held the ceremony alone and put oneself into a coma as mentioned in the post is Jacqueline Harris."

Li Ang thought, Squinting his eyes to observe the scene ahead.

The walkie-talkie at the entrance of the villa did not respond. The girl waiting in front of the iron gate wandered back and forth anxiously, hesitating to stretch her hand to the walkie-talkie again.

Finally, a middle-aged man with slightly white temples walked out of the villa. His face was serious, his eyebrows were twisted together, and there was a swift swift expression between his hands and feet. and decisive of the superior breath.

Abigail said hurriedly: "Mr. Harris, I..."

"Stop talking about Miss Abigail," William Harris did not Opening the iron gate, just across the fence, he said blankly and indifferently: "Your father and I have been friends for many years. I watched you grow up and know that you are a kind-hearted child,

Even the unorthodox and special feelings between you and Jacqueline can be treated with tolerance,

But this time, the evil jiaoceremony you taught her made my daughter still in a coma. This family doesn’t welcome you."

Abigail apparently got the expected answer. She lowered her head, stared at the stone toe, and said pitifully, "I know it’s all mine. Wrong, but I also know that the mysticism expert you hired is waiting to arrive tonight. Maybe I can retell the mysticism expert about the scene in the abandoned factory at that time. This should provide some help for awakening Jacqueline."

She plucked up the courage, lifts the head and looked at William without fear. Obviously, her own safety is obviously more important than entanglement in blaming the fault. William Harris stared at Abigail with sharp eyes. After a few seconds, it was still lightly sighed and opened the door.

"Come in, the mysticism expert is already inside."

"Thank you." Abigail was nodded gratefully, and wiped the flush with the sleeve of the sweatshirt. Eye sockets made the tears of the owner less obvious, he hesitated and said: "That gentleman is from United Kingdom? What is his name?"

"John, John Constantine." William After Abigail entered the door, he looked around cautiously for a while and made sure that there was no one around before closing the door again.

Li Ang sitting on the treetop was chewing on the name. The last time he heard it was when he was exorcising a family in Xiacheng District, if this Mr. Constantine was not deceiving or deceiving Those with money, that's really some supernatural ability.

"You have to observe with your own eyes to determine if he is the owner of the fifth set of human footprints."

Li Ang quietly turned over and got down from the treetops, avoiding With CCTV and alarm system monitoring, stealth entered the backyard of the villa.

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