Ma'am, I like you!

"Then, has no one investigated the cause of the fog? Like you." Su Ming asked after thinking for a moment.

Doyle raised his eyebrows: "I investigate the fog? Come on, my friend, this is too abstract. Although I am a great detective, I am not a Chinese fairy who can go to heaven and earth."

"Don't London have a department dealing with spiritual disasters?" Su Ming asked again.

"Huh? You, a foreigner, actually know this?" Doyle was surprised, then stroked his mustache, pondering: "However, it is indeed a bit difficult to cover up with that zero-point behavior style. Of course, they must feel that I have covered it up very well, in the old Chinese saying, it is something like a 'big hermit hides in the city', right?"

"As you said, although these guys are dealing with spiritual disasters, the fog has nothing to do with spiritual disasters, so they naturally don't care about it." Doyle said and sat on the seat beside him, originally planning to habitually He put his feet up on the table, but he held back after realizing that this was not his office.

"Right now, they are probably still chasing after those who seem to be blindfolded with a look of excitement on their faces."

"Blindfolder?" Su Ming whispered slightly, "Mr. Doyle seems to know a lot?"

"That's for sure, otherwise how can you call it a great detective." Doyle said without humility, then looked at Su Ming, as if he had guessed what she wanted to ask, and immediately waved his hand: "Okay, free chat That’s it, I’ll charge you if I continue talking to you.”

Doyle has already thanked the guests, and Su Ming and Gu Sixin are also preparing to leave.

They only met this man who claimed to be a great detective once, so Su Ming thought this man was quite interesting, and they probably would not see each other in the future.

But maybe it was Doyle's compassion, or maybe it was Su Ming's conversation that made Doyle feel a little extraordinary.

When the two were about to leave the coffee shop, Doyle said again: "By the way, if you encounter heavy fog in the future, it's best to hide on the facade of the building like today, and don't go outside."

"Because... the smog is not only difficult to dissipate if it treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and if you inhale too much, it will shorten your life."

Gu Sixin: "..."

And Su Ming also smiled: "Thank you for reminding me."

After Su Ming and Gu Sixin left the coffee shop, Doyle pondered for a moment, then took out a small compass from the windbreaker.

Although the pointer of the compass pointed in one direction very steadily, it was trembling very slightly, which made him frown directly.

"London's aura is becoming more and more unstable... The fog just now is one-tenth of a second longer than last time."

"Well, speaking of it, I'm really envious of those two ladies who are enjoying their vacation carefree."

"But the lady with the long hair just now... seems to have a very special temperament... Such a person should be easily targeted by those from the evil organization... It seems that everything is safe and sound until now, it's strange... "

Chapter 490 Seven Mark Avenue

After returning to the cathedral, Su Ming and Gu Sixin quickly entered the state of sightseeing again.

As Doyle said before, the people of London, including the staff of St. Paul's Church, have become accustomed to the sudden arrival and dissipation of the heavy fog.

Even when Su Ming and the others were talking, they still used an authentic London accent and said with a smile that foreigners like them should not worry too much.

It has been going on for two months, just a little mist.

Because after such a trip, Su Ming and Gu Sixin came directly to the parking lot where Sato Juzi was after visiting the rest of the attractions.

Sato Tachibana, who had been sleeping in the car, heard someone knocking on the window, looked up in confusion and saw the two big bosses.

Immediately regaining consciousness, he opened the door: "Eh? The president and wife, why are you back?"

"Could it be, did I sleep all day?!"

Sato Tachibana's complexion changed drastically.

It's no wonder she was so panicked. According to her plan, after Gu Sixin and Su Ming had a happy tour together, they had a meal and a private afternoon tea time. It would be evening when they met again.

This is also the task given to her by President Han, and Sato is also earnestly implementing it.

But now, less than half a day has passed, and not long after noon, why did the two of them come back.

After Su Ming and Gu Sixin got into the car, Sato found out that there was a heavy fog just now, and he was tired, so he chose to come back to rest.

This is a very reasonable reason.

"Then President Gu and his wife want to go back to the hotel directly?" Ms. Sato asked as the driver.

"Let's go back first." Su Ming said.

In this way, under the driving of Sato, the white vehicle quickly returned to the hotel where they were staying.

After returning to the resting room, Su Ming took out a few round jade-like objects from the boxes in the cupboard, and then placed one in the four corners of the room, as well as the windows and the door.

"This is a pseudo-spiritual stone. It was stored in the tea garden before. It has a certain amount of spiritual energy and can keep the magic circle for a long time." Su Ming said.

"Are you going to find that person?"

"Ah."

Gu Sixin frowned slightly.

Su Ming smiled back: "Don't worry, I'm just curious, I won't meddle in other people's business."

Su Ming didn't lie to Gu Sixin with this sentence, she was really just curious.

Who is the big detective who suddenly appeared, and what is going on with the fog.

But Su Ming definitely couldn't leave Gu Sixin alone at that time to find the answer.

Naturally, she had to be sent back to her residence safely, and then she would personally set up a protective formation before she could rest assured.

Gu Sixin knew that Su Ming was very concerned about the fog, and also knew that there must be something strange in it.

"Then you must be careful, we keep in touch with our mobile phones." Gu Sixin nodded.

Just like in the past, Su Ming would not ask or object to almost anything she did.

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After coming out of the hotel, Su Ming took out her mobile phone and sent Gu Sixin a toothless emoji.

Then came to the street and hailed a taxi.

"Oh, foreign friend, where are you going?" The bearded driver uncle was quite enthusiastic.

Su Ming opened the car door, sat in the car, thought about it, and said, "No. 130, James Mark Street."

The bearded uncle froze for a moment: "Where are you going?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Uh...with all due respect, because of the relocation of the government and other departments, it has become a notoriously chaotic place in the center of London. If you go there alone, there is a high probability that you will be in danger. One hundred percent will be targeted by gangsters." The bearded uncle kindly advised: "And don't mention it, it's still No. 130 [-], I remember that it was an abandoned office building, and now it has been changed to... Well, it's not a good place anyway. "

From the driver's point of view, Su Ming was obviously cheated.

This is simply like a lamb entering the wolf's den and delivering food to your door.

But Su Ming nodded after thinking for a while and said, "That's it, please send me there, uncle."

This further strengthened Su Ming's idea of ​​going to have a look.

But her unhurried attitude made the driver anxious, and the uncle stared and said: "Listen to my old George, don't be fascinated by those handsome blond guys, Britain is different now, although it used to It’s not very good, but at least in our time, there was still a ‘gentleman’ demeanor, and now the young people are really like gangsters, I dare say, let you go to Mark Street to meet him, ten Ten of them are not good things."

The driver obviously took Su Ming as a little foreign girl who was tricked by the handsome blond guy to meet her.

Although the bearded man's words were a little rough, his kindness was clearly felt.

Su Ming smiled: "It's okay, I can fight quite well."

"Can you fight? Just you?" The bearded uncle glanced at Su Ming. This standard beautiful oriental girl has thighs that are not as thick as his arms. Isn't it funny to say that.

But now that he has said that, he also understands that this girl is determined to go there.

"Okay, since you insist on going, I can't help it, but since you said you can fight well, you should have a weapon with you, right?" the driver asked while starting the car and turning the steering wheel.

"arms……"

Su Ming really didn't bring it, not only because she just wanted to see who Na Doyle was.

It's also because she doesn't have a weapon in her hand. The silver black technology long sword developed by the scientist Yu Hui had some malfunctions when she killed the dream weaver before, so she gave it to Yu Hui to repair.

And Su Ming is here for vacation, who would bring a box of flying swords on vacation?

When the driver saw Su Ming like this, he knew that she was unarmed. Then he reached out and groped for a while in the storage box of the gear lever, and took out a small knife.

"Take this."

Su Ming took the mini knife, which was smaller than a fruit knife, with a look of surprise: "This...isn't necessary."

"It's necessary, the place you're going to is not a good place." The bearded uncle sighed, "And it's been very unsettled recently. Although the news media didn't report it, the ghost fog is not normal at first glance. When I was working the night shift, I often heard some explosions, and the next day the TV news said it was just a gas explosion."

"Come on, a gas explosion needs agents with guns and ammunition to deal with it? I saw it all at the time."

"These officials are treating us ordinary people like monkeys."

Although he is a small character in the city of London, this bearded man sees things more thoroughly than most people.

Perhaps it is at the bottom that it is clearer when you look up.

"I appreciate your kindness, but this knife..."

Just when Su Ming was about to decline, the uncle said again: "Yes, knives are really useless, just wait, I'll get you a gun."

"Uh……"

Seeing Su Ming like this, the bearded uncle also laughed.

But now, Su Ming couldn't refuse.

In this way, under the leadership of a kind driver, Su Ming came to the address of the detective agency that Sherlock Doyle, who claimed to be a great detective, said: James Mark Street.

And when Su Ming just stepped on the wet and stained floor tiles, he smelled a pungent smell of blood in the air.

Chapter 490 I Never Play People

It was only then that Su Ming noticed that there was a dead dog under the street lamp next to him.

There was a hole in the dog's head, and it was obvious that it had been shot.

Such a part cannot be hit by a stray bullet, it can only be done on purpose.

Even pets are under the black hands.

The people in this street seem to have a relatively simple folk style.

Is such a place actually the location of a detective agency?

Really chose a good address.

Su Ming raised his eyes and looked around, there were obviously tall buildings all around, and the streets were extremely spacious.

But it looked extremely depressed.

Because most of the storefronts and buildings are dim without any lights.

The outer glass of many buildings has been damaged, and besides the garbage that can be seen everywhere on the street, there are also many bricks.

The trash cans on the street have long been filled with rubbish, and it seems that no one has cleaned it for a long time.

Although there are vehicles and pedestrians on the side of the road, most of the vehicles are old models, and the pedestrians are all wrapped up tightly, their faces are haggard and weak, and they seem to be in a trance.

Or there are cigarettes in their mouths, and groups of people with dirty words in almost every sentence are chatting about something, most of them are money and women.

Just such a place, actually next to the center of London, can't help but be called magical.

The appearance of Su Ming naturally attracted the attention of those "people from the street".

Those weak pedestrians who seemed to have drunk too much contraband were alright, they left immediately after seeing Su Ming with a look of surprise.

But those groups of hooligans wearing rings and smoking cigarettes were different. When they saw the tall and long-haired Su Ming, their eyes lit up.

Today's Su Ming is wearing a set of ordinary light-colored clothes, a creamy yellow top with a matcha-colored skirt, and white shoes that make her look different.

There is an illusion of being a gentle and kind, non-aggressive sister next door.

Of course, this is really just an illusion.

But those gangsters don't have piercing eyes.

The moment they saw Su Ming, their eyes lit up.

Although Su Ming didn't have those star-like looks at first glance, but the more she looked at her, the more interesting she became.

They don't know that the thing that causes this phenomenon is called aura.

But with the knowledge of these people, even if they knew it, they would not understand how terrifying the energy contained in it was.

"Little girl, why don't you go back?"

The taxi was still parked by the side of the road, and Uncle George also said when he saw those punks walking towards this side.