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Chapter 25, Action Targets, Sewers (Part 2)

This is a corner of the Seattle sewer pipe.

Because there are dim orange eternal lights on both sides of the wall, even if the maintenance worker loses the searchlight, it can be unobstructed inside. The rolling wastewater slips through the middle of the pipe, and the dirty smell makes people cover their noses. From time to time, you can see the garbage floating along the water.

On both sides of the pipe are cement roads for people to walk on. The dim long lights are illuminated very clearly. On this railing, the red color is not just rust.

A series of trembling sounds, with a buzzing sound, were transmitted in this pipeline. High-frequency sound waves rippled back and forth between the cement walls, forming a clear transmission route, but this clarity is not aimed at humans. With human senses, the details of the sound waves propagating cannot be distinguished unless they rely on scientific equipment.

At most they can only understand one thing-the sound comes from the front.

But whether humans or any living creatures can clearly realize that the creatures that make trembling screams are enduring strong pain.

...

"Is this the Chosen Coffee of God?"

Drive by a Starbucks coffee shop, Solan looked out the window. It was really interesting. The Chosen Coffee was right opposite Starbucks. Through the window, you can see that there were a lot of guests sitting inside, no worse than the world-famous Starbucks.

"Awesome, Seattle is Starbucks' base camp. This guy opened a shop directly opposite him... He was so brave. No wonder Nina's bedside table...and that boy even named him..."

Seeing Solan was so surprised, Shirley was very curious: "Don't you know the God-Selected One? Although this brand has only been established for three years, it has opened branches in many cities across the country. I remember that as of last year, it should be... three hundred stores!"

When they sneaked into the sewer, they were not in a hurry. Solan and the others got out of the car and lined up to buy coffee for their colleagues. There was a serious queue of twenty people in front of the takeaway window. The scale should not be underestimated.

"Is there a three hundred stores in three years so fast? It's mainly on the west coast?" Seeing Shirley nodding, Solan said in surprise: "No wonder I don't know how they expanded? Do you rely on Sequoia Capital to invest money for them like Cisco's technicians?"

Speaking of this, Solan laughed, and Shirley stood behind him, with her hands behind her back, and shook her body with a smile: "Haha, the detective doesn't know, right? Just say that it is in the forty-nine Seattle stores. Guess what, every store is just opposite Starbucks!"

The team moved forward a little, and another pair of high school girls' volleyball team came behind Shirley. Solan whistled and said, "Good guy, isn't that the same nature as KFC and McDonald's?"

This time it was Shirley's turn to be stunned: "What did you say? KFC and McDonald's? What does this have to do with them?"

"China's American fast food restaurant market is almost completely occupied by KFC and McDonald's." Solan saw that he instantly turned Shirley into the army and shook his finger proudly: "So do you know how they did it? It's like this, and it's like doing everything possible. As long as you see McDonald's on the street, there will definitely be KFC opposite, which is like a shape!"

This news was so new to Shirley. She grew up with amazement. Because it was not just this content itself, the total amount of information behind it was amazing.

"Solan, do you actually know the business situation of McDonald's in China? Have you been in China for several years? Oh yes, I have long felt that you have some Asian facial features. Do you have Chinese ancestry? Did you grow up in China before you went to college?"

The conversation was hard to stop as soon as it was opened, because Shirley's curiosity was really fully picked up. Of course, she was not qualified to read Solan Adams' resume, but she also knew that he had been trained as a policeman since Princeton graduated in advance. The college time was here, so what kind of life did the famous detectives in Gotham City live before that?

"That's not. I just have 108 Chinese ex-girlfriends...hey!"

The shout was naturally because Shirley knocked on the head. This scene seemed inconspicuous in the long queue, because there were many couples mixed in the queue. However, for familiar people, it was easy to search for targets in the crowd or to determine their identities by listening to the voice debater.

A dark brown straight hair girl just walked out of the Starbucks coffee shop, wearing canvas shoes and jeans, showing a pair of slender legs more than one meter long. She was about to turn around with her female companion, but after hearing a scream from the long queue across the road, she instantly stopped and looked at the opposite side.

The female companion is still unknown, so: "What's wrong with Nina, do you still have to buy a cup from the God-Choose?"

The straight-haired girl suddenly came back to her senses: "Ah, it's okay, just take a look. Let's go, there's nothing to be there."

The two disappeared in an instant in the prosperous sea of ​​people.

...

I have bought the coffee and it’s time to do some serious business next.

Yes, when they returned to the police station, the cup of coffee must have been cold, but since they had to worry about a senior detective serving him, the young policeman who was lazy to blow the air conditioner was too happy, so how could he be qualified to be picky?

As for buying voodoo crystal balls at the "Crazy Hunter Alliance" store... Haha.

The two quickly arrived at their destination because the total distance was not far, Union Lake and Seattle Police were in the city center, and Arya's end to hunting the outsider last night did not leave much.

This is a certain street in the residential area, and due to the local corners, they are almost all larger houses, starting with four bedrooms. This place is not very quiet. If police cars drive over a large scale on the viaduct more than 100 yards away, or fire trucks in the brigade pass by quickly, they will still be affected.

"See, it's there."

Solan points to the target.

The sewer entrance is right on the street and has now been surrounded by the municipal department with a warning.

Shirley was a little stunned: "Wait, wait, the guard belt? The horse manhole cover is lost? Sir, you turned out to be a guest star in the thief!?"

"Or what do you think?" Solan smiled secretly, and then reminded his partner to get out of the car quickly, and he parked the car.

At this time, municipal personnel were guarding the horse manhole cover. The original was lost and the new one was supplemented. It was not a simple task. Solan plainclothes showed off the police badge and briefly explained the whereabouts of the horse manhole cover and his purpose. Then, naturally, he got the worker's eyes rolled.

"Do you know how much trouble your approach has caused us? Please tell me the police number. I can't just report to any policeman who comes over and talks casually, and then the matter is resolved like this! Also, do you know that we have called the police?"

Fortunately, there were not many pedestrians nearby, Shirley's face was really red, and her white and tender face almost blushed to the point of her ears.

"Oh, I really don't know this!" Solan put on the worker's shoulders familiarly: "I'll hang up the phone to the bureau and ask them to cancel the case. No, no, don't be polite, just copy my police number. Also, have you noticed what I said to you just now, bloody handprints?"

So no matter how much he complained, the municipal staff reacted and learned that the evidence collection of horse manhole cover was related to the murderers of the two vicious murders yesterday, and their attitude suddenly turned a big turn. However, Solan didn't have time to listen to his apology, thank him and sighed the trio, and it was important to hurry up and go down the well with his partner.

"I'll go down first, and then follow you down there."

After giving a simple command, Solan did not do extra movements. He jumped gently and jumped down the bottom of the well!

"Wow, be careful!"

Shirley didn't expect him to do this, so she quickly looked down. Fortunately, this was just the entrance to a repair passage, the ground at the bottom of the well was dry, and it was a very ordinary cement floor. Solan was standing on the ground, with his head about three feet away from the wellhead.

He waved his hand and smiled terrified: "Come on, come on, come on, come on, be careful not to step on the empty feet. If you step on the empty feet in this place, your dad will beat me to death?"

Seeing this, Shirley swept her eyes cleanly around her. Fortunately, the damn municipal staff was already far away.

"Soran! I'm not a child! Isn't it just going down a sewer well??"

As she said that, she didn't even climb the ladder, and jumped down to the bottom of the well!

Bend your knees steadily, and you will be able to do it steadily!
Chapter completed!
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