Super Alchemy Kind Reborn In City

These men, McDowell, are very familiar.

Because this is Mike's eye liner.

In the absence of any alarm, everyone was easily killed.

Even some of them have weapons.

"Oriental friends, you are welcome." McDowell immediately showed his face full of laughter, and his weapon was immediately inserted into his waist.

"Thank you Han Zhen enters calmly.

This is a very ordinary house in a poor neighborhood, which has a history of more than ten years. Of course, because they are not good people themselves, the living room is a mess.

Han Zhen frowned slightly, and then a blue light scattered from the whole body.

Whoo!

All the miasma was eliminated by the water vapor contained in the green awn.

On one side, McDowell was surprised. He didn't understand how it happened.

"I'm here to see you." Han Zhen turns his head.

McDowell is pondering over Han Zhen's intention, so he smiles and doesn't have the ferocity of the Bandits: "Oriental friend, as long as I can do it, I will help you."

What McDowell said, of course, is just rhetoric. As long as he thinks it can't be done, there's no way to be sure about the result.

Han Zhen did not care about his idea, but a portrait, to McDowell, "I want you to find out the identity of this person."

"This man?" McDowell was a little worried.

The portrait shows the appearance of a white man. Although the details of the painting are very detailed, it is also a troublesome thing to find each other only by the portrait.

"What's the problem?" Han Zhen can only find a part of the local snake to find this person's identity.

Because on that day, the technique of water mirror only reflected the other person's appearance. But just by appearance, Han Zhen wants to find people, will be a very troublesome thing.

"This is not my line of business." McDowell quickly said: "although I would like to help you, but we recognize the police, basically not in this category."

"You should still know some people." Han Zhen continued.

McDowell hesitated. He did know some people, but even he didn't dare to provoke them.

These people are not human.

"I can ask them for advice. If they want to see you, it's between you and them. If they don't want to, there's nothing I can do McDowell said uneasily.

"Good!" Han Zhen agreed to come down.

McDowell was obviously very careful. He just sent a text message and waited anxiously.

Han Zhen does not like this kind of long time no response consumption, "no response?"

McDowell is obviously a little helpless about Han Zhen's anxiety. Those people are psychopaths, and no one dares to provoke them. Waiting for their reply now is already trembling. They don't want to have any contact with their behavior at all.

"Friends of the East, they are very dangerous. If you don't want to be that dangerous, you need to wait patiently. " McDowell was very sad, because it was because he had a strong sense of danger that he could barely survive from these people.

And that's what McDowell is proud of.

"Tell me, what's the name of the person you want to contact?" Han Zhen wants an answer.

"I can't answer that." McDowell looks nervous, if the other party's information is exposed, then his life will be completely over.