“It works,” Feng Yuan said.
I was too lazy to explain any further. After confirming that the flashlight was still there, I moved my hand up a short distance and continued searching.
result……
"grass!"
Song Yan cursed and suddenly bent over to clamp his legs together. If his hands hadn't been tied behind his back, he would have definitely broken the guy's hands!
Damn it!
His chastity!
Feng Yuan: "..."
Although he also had a slight urge to cut off his own hands, his life was more important than his disgust. Feng Yuan ignored Song Yanzhi and touched Song Yanzhi's upper right hand again with his hands, which were also tied behind his back.
This time I finally found the right spot.
Feng Yuan laboriously reached into Song Yanzhi's pocket, then laboriously pulled out the ultraviolet money detector that was not even as thick as his finger, and stuffed it back into Song Yanzhi's hand.
“Take a picture of me,” he said.
Song Yanzhi was still cursing, but despite his cursing, his hands did not hesitate.
He quickly found the switch for the counterfeit money detector light, pressed it, and shone it in a random direction.
Feng Yuan suddenly had a green marker in his hand. After Song Yanzhi turned on the counterfeit money detector light, he held the marker over and wrote on the top of the trunk.
While writing, I guided him: "A little higher, a little to the right, you've gone too far, come back a little, yes, this is the right position, don't move, stick to it."
This money detector light was bought from a street vendor for two yuan. Song Yanzhi bought it purely for fun and didn't even get a fixed switch. You have to keep pressing the switch to keep the light on.
Although Song Yanzhi did not know what Feng Yuan's purpose was in doing this, out of trust in him, she continued to shine the lamp as instructed.
Then the light stayed on for more than ten minutes. My hand was almost cramping from pressing the switch so many times before I realized it.
"No, what are you doing? There are only the two of us, and no one can see us. What do you mean by writing down a license plate number and making me keep looking at it?" Song Yanzhi asked, completely bewildered.
Feng Yuan: "Oh, I'll give it a try."
Song Yanzhi: "???"
"Didn't you hear what that foreign man called Sister Sheng back in Yunshuijian?"
What should I call you?
Song Yanzhi thought for a moment and remembered: "Tendo?"
Then I remembered; I was so nervous earlier that I forgot to complain about the nickname.
What kind of nonsense is this "flat road"? I have no idea what it means.
Song Yanzhi was unaware of it, but Feng Yuan had heard of it.
His voice deepened slightly as he explained, “Tendo means tendon, but in Japanese pronunciation, it also has another meaning.”
"Tendo, the way of heaven."
Song Yanzhi was even more confused: "So what did that foreigner mean by calling Qin Sheng that? Did he say she was the Heavenly Dao?"
"No way, isn't the concept of 'Heavenly Dao' a term that originated from Chinese cultivation novels? I don't think there's such a term abroad. They usually call it the Creator God or the Creator, right?"
Besides, "Qin Xiaosheng is indeed very powerful, but there's no way she could possibly have anything to do with the Heavenly Dao."
He didn't know if the Heavenly Dao existed in this world, nor did he know if Qin Sheng had any connection with the Heavenly Dao, but he did know...
“Hunter’s Alliance, have you heard of it?” Feng Yuan asked.
"No," Song Yanzhi honestly shook his head.
Feng Yuan: "..."
What should I do if it seems like we're losing the conversation?
Feng Yuan explained with a speechless expression, "You can think of it as a mercenary organization, but this mercenary organization is special. It is an officially recognized organization that is allowed to exist."
"There are many hunters in the Hunter's Alliance who will take on all sorts of missions on the Hunting Net to earn hunting gold and accumulate points to level up."
Song Yanzhi: "...So, what does this have to do with what you said before, and what does it have to do with Qin Xiaosheng?"
"The highest rank in the Hunter Alliance is Hunter King. To date, there are a total of six Hunter Kings in the entire Hunter Alliance, and the most famous of them is Hunter King Tendo."
Song Yanzhi's mouth was agape, wide enough to fit an egg, and he stammered, "So, you mean Qin Sheng is the Hunter King Tendo you mentioned?"
Feng Yuan: "It's almost certainly true."
Song Yanzhi: ...Type O shock.
but……
"So why do I have to keep pressing the light switch? Brother, do you know how hard it is to press this switch? My fingers are almost cramping from pressing it so many times," Song Yanzhi said, feeling utterly exhausted.
Feng Yuan: Cough cough cough, we've gone off on a tangent.
But you can't really blame him. Heaven knows how much of a shock he felt when he guessed that Qin Sheng was Tendo, but he never had a chance to ask or tell anyone.
Since this topic has come up now, it shouldn't be a problem for him to explain it along the way, right?
While lost in thought, Feng Yuan steered the conversation back on track, explaining, "It's said that Tendo has a third eye, oh, the legendary Heavenly Eye."
“Her third eye can see everything she wants to see, so I figured Qin Sheng probably already knows we’re missing and will definitely try to find us.”
“If she really is Tendo, and if Tendo really has that third eye, she might be watching us secretly right now. If she sees this license plate number, it will be much easier to find us,” Feng Yuan said.
Song Yanzhi... Song Yanzhi no longer knew how to describe her feelings at this moment.
So, when he said "give it a try," he really meant just give it a try?
Why keep trying these bizarre and fantastical directions... Damn it, can't we come up with something more reliable?!
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