When Smith heard this, he curled his lips, but he never dared to say anything more.

Felmer no longer paid attention to him, grabbed the cloak's hand, raised it gently, and suddenly a black umbrella appeared in his hand. He suddenly jumped without warning, and actually jumped down from the rooftop with a umbrella.

Smith and the bodyguards around him were shocked when they saw this, and quickly ran to the rooftop and looked down. But they saw that the void was empty and the walls of the building were also smooth, and there was no trace of people. Smith and the bodyguards couldn't help but look at each other, and a living person was gone.

Is there really magic in this world? So is that Longhua really good at magic? Smith suddenly became a little uncertain.

Looking at the empty and helpless rooftop, the MP suddenly felt that it was very dangerous. The height of these dozens of floors was in no way guaranteed in front of these magical monsters. He waved his hand and said gritting his teeth: "Let's go! All these non-human monsters deserve to die."

.........

I think it is much calmer than the constant twists and turns with Lu Ziyu, but calm does not mean smoothness.

Although Li Yanjun and the crew were not attacked, the publicity process and effect of the Dragon City Flying General was extremely bad. Peng Wennian, who was not very confident, even had his hair white and half-dried.

When Lu Ziyu asked, he found out that the organizer suddenly informed that the originally scheduled venue had been temporarily cancelled and could only be set in Outer London, and the time was reduced from the original five days to two days. More importantly, two blockbusters with similar types were released in the past two days, and all the media and the public were attracted by the two blockbusters.

At the press conference of Longcheng Flying Generals today, the front-line media did not come. Lu Ziyu picked up a few newspapers on the table. Sure enough, the news about Longcheng Flying Generals was only mentioned slightly in the cracks of the newspaper, but the evaluation was also very unsatisfactory.

This result made the crew, who were already full of hope, very depressed. Even Xiong Fang and Yuan Shenrong sighed with Li Yanjun and Yang Shuifang.

Seeing this, Lu Ziyu was very helpless. If he was in China, he would still find some connections. But in London, his path was not as good as Peng Wennian, so naturally he had no way to go.

Just as everyone was at a loss, Yuehen on the side suddenly whispered: "I think the reason why we are so unsuccessful is because we really don't know anything about London, and Londoners are so xenophobic. If we could find someone familiar with London to think of a solution, would it be better?"

Everyone was not very concerned when they heard him say this. Lu Ziyu's eyes lit up suddenly when he heard this, and he said, "Wang Jindong!"

The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time. It was obvious that they were thinking of going to the same place. At that moment, they talked about Chinatown and Wang Jindong and his son, and everyone was a little moved.

However, Peng Wennian was still a little unsure and said guiltily: "However, Wang Jindong is just a restaurant owner. Can he have this kind of way?"

Lu Ziyu smiled and said, "There is no other way to do this anyway, so why not try it? Even if it doesn't work, there will be no loss. Besides, he may not be able to do it, but he still knows other people. People ask others to have people, and there are always people in this area in the entire Chinese circle. Are we Longhua people just a lot of people?"

Everyone thought it made sense when they heard it. It was a tradition of Longhua people to help their relatives and neighbors. It really didn't work. Posting posters of Longcheng Flying Generals in all Longhua people's restaurants is also a means of publicity. At least this trip to London is not in vain.

Everyone agreed and their mood suddenly improved. However, it was too late today, and even if they wanted to find Wang Jindong, they would have to wait until tomorrow. At that moment, a group of men suggested going out to find a place to have a good drink, while a group of women clamored to go to the night market.

At this special time, Lu Ziyu and others were naturally worried about letting the women go out by themselves, so they had to think of this compromise method, first go to the bar and then go shopping.

Anyway, today is Thursday, and most businesses in London will open until very late.

.........

The summer nights in London are particularly cool. Although it is midsummer now, the temperature is usually only around 2 or 30 degrees during the day, and most of them are around 18 degrees at night, which is the most pleasant.

Moreover, the summer weather in London is particularly clear and the daytime is particularly long. Therefore, the nightlife of London is also very rich, especially on Thursday nights, businesses will open until very late.

From crowded, buzzing dance clubs to harmonious, warm and pleasant traditional taverns, London's colorful nightlife is unparalleled and can last until dawn.

In addition, there are street stalls like Longhua on the street, especially along the river. Various European buildings look magnificent under the night decoration, with overpasses built next to the river. Most of the street stalls are concentrated here, with a wide variety of products, from various small jewelry, snacks, to Harry Potter brooms, you can buy them here.

However, most of these things are made in Longhua, but the price is more than ten times more expensive than when I was in Longhua. When I saw ordinary silver jewelry, the price could be as high as 300 pounds.

Xiong Fang, Li Yanjun and other women shouted that the British businessmen were really unfair, but they held small items and stuffed them into the shopping bags. Lu Ziyu and others laughed secretly. Fortunately, Lu Ziyu is still quite rich now and can still afford it.

Most of the people in the group were handsome men and beautiful women, even Peng Wennian was also a middle-aged handsome man with temperament. Lu Ziyu and Li Yanjun were particularly outstanding, and walking among such a crowd was naturally particularly eye-catching. Along the way, young British men and women screamed in surprise from time to time. Some people even came to ask for photos from time to time. In addition, everyone was generous, and the hawkers were very enthusiastic when they saw everyone.

It made everyone feel a little disturbed. Subconsciously, he walked towards a place where the crowd was not as dense. As he walked, everyone saw a huge clock appearing in front of him. Everyone knew that it was the big clock. He had only heard of it before, but now he really saw it, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Xiong Fang held her face and said, "This is the legendary Big Ben, right?"

Lu Ziyu smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, this is Big Ben. It was built in 1859. It is a traditional landmark in Britain. It is a symbol of Britain and the pride of the British!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Lu Ziyu in surprise. Seeing this, Lu Ziyu couldn't help but say something strange: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

The little girl Xiong Fang held her little face and said with admiration: "Brother Ayu, you are so awesome. You can even tell such things casually."

When Lu Ziyu heard this, he felt embarrassed and smiled embarrassedly, "These seem to be common sense."

Xiaobai and Yuehen both raised their middle fingers at the same time and said, "Cut, monsters are monsters, so what common sense is there? There are so many places and historical sites all over the world, and if they are common sense, will I still live?"

As everyone was talking, the big bell above their heads suddenly rang, and 12 loud bells slowly echoed over London, melodious and deep. It was already late at night.

At this moment, Xiaobai suddenly exclaimed: "There is someone on the clock."

When everyone heard the sound, they were shocked and looked up. Sure enough, they saw a black shadow wearing a black cloak and a tall top hat standing above the bell tower. The night wind blew his black cloak and flew, looking so thin and lonely. But they were not the magician he had met during the day. Feimer or who?

Seeing this, Yuehen and Ye Mei moved their bodies and were about to chase after them. Seeing this, Felmer on the bell tower suddenly shook his cloak and disappeared suddenly under the eyes of everyone.

There was only a fiery red rose slowly falling from the bell tower.
Chapter completed!