Chapter 187 Distinction of Instinct

The second location of Ye Zhiyu's logo is a gathering place for Koreans in the New Territories. Gu Junmo's eyes are full of barbecue shop patterns and Korean stickers pasted on red paper.

On the map, the location of Red Star is a restaurant. At first glance, it is no different from others, but if you look carefully, you will find that the location of this store is at the corner of an intersection. The store uses three-sided ring floor-to-ceiling windows. From the bar of the store, you can see four outside the store. The situation is like a potential sentry point.

All floor-to-ceiling windows...

Gu Jun stood outside the store thoughtfully, quietly closed his eyes and pushed the door in, which immediately caused the copper bell hanging on the door to ring.

Because it happened to be four o'clock in the afternoon, there was no one in the store. The boss was an elderly man, and it was not convenient to move. He came over with a hunchback and said in a hoarse voice: "We won't open today..."

The other party spoke Cantonese. Gu Junmo's footsteps stopped, and an imperceptible dark light flashed in his eyes. The next second, he had restrained his eyes. Instead of looking at the old man, his eyes passed him and walked directly to the back of the bar.

A thin hand stood in front of Gu Junmo, and the old man's expression seemed to be very embarrassed: "No, non-sales staff--"

"Mang--!" With a sound, a silver light flashed, and then there was a blunt sound by the door. A dagger about three inches long inserted into the eyes by the door, and the blade shook out a crack.

"Tut... It's a pity that it's a pity that I specially brought back from Vietnam five years ago. Do you know that the price of this kind of wood has exceeded gold now?"

There was a young man's voice in the room, and this voice was not from Gu Junmo, but from the trembling old man just now. The man had stood up straight at this moment. He didn't know how to do it, but he grew dozens of centimeters magically, almost as tall as Gu Junmo.

Not only the height, but also the face has changed. The folds on the face have disappeared, and the dry skin has become radiant in an instant. There are warm light waves in the light brown pupils. The straight nose and elegant bookishness are angry, but the whole person is like a long-wearing weapon, with a sharpness like a blade.

Gu Junmo watched the other party's face change, and finally turned into a face exactly like himself. A moment of astonishment immediately appeared in his eyes, followed by a sneer.

"Left side door."

"Don't say, this is easy to use, but it's my job to save my life. I said that you are also true. Use a knife without saying a word. In case I am really an old man, I will not die in your hands. The strange man made a pompous expression against Gu Junmo's face and sighed repeatedly, making Gu Junmo's eyebrows more and more twisted.

"If you didn't block it, I would have trusted you."

"Bah! A man like you is not 100% sure that he will take action to have a ghost! If I don't block the crack now, it won't be my door frame!" The man seemed to hear some humiliating words and screamed angrily. Gu Junmo looked at his "own face" with no demeanor, and the displeasure on his face was even worse.

Yes, before he entered the restaurant, he found that the store strangely installed a mirror about 135 degrees opposite the door, occupying almost the whole wall. This means that by using the refraction of light, people outside will not be able to see a position inside, that is to say, if the people in the store stand in that special position, they will be able to look at the situation around them without being noticed by people observing themselves outside.

This painstaking design made Gu Junmo feel a subtle disharmony when he entered the store. It was not until he noticed the long and powerful breath of the old man that he thought of the possibility of implementing this technique.

Ye Zhiyu said before that Master Hua's identity is very likely to be the thousand-faced ghost wanted by Interpol for nearly 30 years. In this case, the intuition accumulated over many years of missions made his first reaction to be that something was wrong with the old man in front of him. If he is a thousand-faced ghost, now that he sees the person in the store and waits for the opportunity to become an old man, such a strategy is undoubtedly the best strategy to seize the opportunity in the current situation.

So, this man is right. He has indeed confirmed the identity of the other party before he took action against the old man.

Gu Junmo came straight to the point and said directly, "Now you should always explain what the relationship between the thousand-faced ghost and Master Hua Shaoye is."

When the man standing opposite Gu Junmo heard the words, a trace of provocative play appeared between his eyebrows and did not answer the question: "To be honest, there are not many people who come to me to smash the scene. Who do you think will win if we really start?"

"Do you want to try it?"

"I think you have never experienced fighting with yourself before."

"Don't worry," Gu Junmo gently moved his wrist and a trace of murder flashed in his narrow eyes: "I will make people unable to distinguish the original appearance of that face."

The air in the room seemed to solidify in an instant. If it hadn't been for the special point where the two stood, people who passed by the restaurant would have wondered why two exactly the same people confronted each other in the hall murderously.

Gu Junmo's right hand was useless when he saved the ice last time, and he could hardly use it. Although he has made his left-hand gun very sharp in the past few months, it is not suitable for causing big movements. After all, close combat, two hands and one hand, which side is more dominant, needless to say.

The atmosphere in the restaurant has reached its peak, and even the dust flying in the air seems to be cautious.

Almost in the midst of lightning, the air suddenly flowed violently, and at that moment, a cold female voice came into the air, with a cold pressure that made the Mars in the air disappear in an instant.

"What are you doing?"

Bing Ling came out from behind the bar and frowned at the tense appearance of the two men in front of her. Her delicate eyebrows immediately twisted up, and there was an obvious displeasure on her cold and frosty face.

"You didn't say that before you came out."

A cold light shot at himself, and the thousand-faced ghost immediately shrank his neck and said with a smile, "I'm not careful."

The words of the two seemed to be a riddle. Gu Junmo looked at the smiling face of the man in front of him and frowned in disgust. Bing Ling looked at him the next second, but did not stay on him, but went straight forward and said, "I have got what I need. Let's go."

Gu Junmo did understand that Bingling must go out in such a hurry to find Master Hua. Now it seems that Ye Zhiyu's initial guess is correct. Master Hua and Qianmen Ghost are alone. However, he was still surprised that the ice would appear in such a place. This shows that she has her own way to contact him, especially her free attitude. The man has only known her for a few days, but she doesn't treat herself as an outsider.

Gu Junmo looked at the slender back that pushed the door, and his chest was inexplicably stuffy.

The person behind him looked at him devocatively, and the smile on his lips was a little cynical.

But it was not until Gu Junmo left that the man who was left in the restaurant suddenly realized an incredible thing——

He obviously has the same face as that man... How did she... separate two people at a glance...?

One road, she walked in the front and he walked in the back. The alley is narrow and can't be walked side by side by two, and you have to get out of this area to get a taxi. Gu Junmo looked at the woman walking faster and faster in front of him and finally couldn't help saying, "Since you can contact him in both directions, why don't you talk to us?" His voice was cold and echoed in the long alley, which sounded heavy.

Bing Ling did not stop, but Gu Junmo obviously heard a whisper in front of him. At this time, Bingling felt that she seemed to hear a strange noise suddenly behind her. Looking back, she saw the tall man holding the wall on one side of the wall with one hand. Seeing that she looked back, she was a little stunned, a little... embarrassed?

His appearance is a little like he just tripped, but the ice is puzzled... Not to mention that the ground is bulging around, there is not even a stone. What's wrong with this man...

Looking at Bing Ling turning back with strange eyes, Gu Junmo slowly adjusted his breathing.

It's so humiliating... because of guilty...

It's all my fault that my sister-in-law said something before he left...

The difference between perception and unawareness must be reflected in the reaction to the other party's language. However, Bingling obviously did not understand Gu Junmo's subtle psychology at this moment. She only knew that there was suddenly no movement behind her, and she felt more and more strange. Looking back again, she found that the other party was looking at her with burning eyes. The kind of eyes made her heart jump inexplicably, and she immediately turned around for some reason.

When Ye Zhiyu opened the door, the two were still in such a state that someone's narrow eyes, who was full of gossip, turned back and forth between the two people in a strange atmosphere and said for a long time, "We came back together."

"This is what he gave me. It should help."

"Okay," Ye Zhiyu put away the small black box in his hand, " By the way, have you contacted my brother?"

"Not yet, but I left a message for the adult, and he will see it."

"Hmm." Ye Zhiyu nodded thoughtfully, "Then let's save Li Chen first. This matter can't be delayed..."

"I have told A Ling that she will act when there is a signal."

"Tonight, ten o'clock tonight should be enough to prepare."

"Junmo, you are responsible for playing forward with Bingling, and then I need you... Junmo?"

Only then did everyone find that there was a person in the room who was distracted. Ye Zhiyu looked at the other party's stunned expression doubtfully and whispered again, "Junmo, are you listening?"

The man's eyes did not turn, as if he had fallen into an inextricable shock in his eyes, and his expression was as stiff as a puppet. It took him a long time to squeeze a very dry sentence out of his mouth.

"You just said...sister-in-law...Who is Joker...?"