Chapter 1319

After that message, Lin Sanjiu waited until the evening, and did not wait for the second message.

Hundreds of small advertisements have been spread out. In order to make them spread more widely, Wu Lun also came up with a way: find those who wait for the bus and the subway, give 20 yuan each, and ask him to take a few small advertisements to his destination and post them. Someone must have thrown away the small advertisement as soon as they got off the bus, but someone will follow it - even if only one in ten people did so, this missing person notice also touched further places.

Their division of labor is very clear. When Lin Sanjiu continued to post the missing person notice, Wu lunlai talked alone; After all, dealing with ordinary people can't be entrusted to Lin Sanjiu, but it's her business.

However, in this missing person notice written by Lin Sanjiu, almost every word can make ordinary people have a hundred doubts. As soon as those passengers got the small advertisement, all kinds of problems flooded over endlessly. Just dealing with it can make people dizzy; Moreover, some people were intimidated by the Puppeteer's photos, stuttered and couldn't open their eyes, and Wu Lun had to appease them with a good voice and anger - when the sun finally set, she was so tired that her face turned white.

"It's much more tiring than the last day's work." when meeting Lin Sanjiu, Wu Lun almost broke down on the spot, held her arm with one hand, and groaned, "it's too hard to save the world... I tell you, I'm half tired because of your uncle's photos."

The notice of finding someone is just to send a message that there are evolutors looking for evolutors. However, the photos of the puppet master are just to catch the attention of others at the first time. Naturally, we should choose the ones with special impact. Lin Sanjiu was a little sorry and suggested, "don't go to work."

"How can we save the world without salary?"

"I'm trying to make money, aren't I?"

Wu Lun laughed and obviously didn't take it to heart at all: "then I'll resign when you get it."

Lin Sanjiu sighed, and followed her to the side of the road to wait for a taxi - now there are more than 1000 pieces of 100 yuan, and even Wu Lun is willing to spend money to take a taxi.

"This method is not a long-term solution," she whispered. "Relying on the two of us, the scope of the shop is too limited to cover the whole city. Not to mention... Who knows how long this number can be used?"

According to Wu Lun, she can't get a new mobile phone number without legal identity certificate. To buy a new mobile phone number, you must first submit an application and identity certificate, and then take the certificate to the business hall for identity confirmation; The mobile phone fee must be paid from my bank account with the same name, and someone will call back every month one year before the registration of the new number to ensure that the number is still used by me.

"It's just a communication tool. Why is it so strict?" Lin Sanjiu asked this question impatiently.

Wu Lun thought a little blankly and replied, "be strict... It's good for us. It's safer."

In order not to get Wu Lun into trouble, Lin Sanjiu didn't use her mobile phone number, so only Han Jun's number was available - now, that text message was always in her heart, and it would float in a flash.

It seems that the reason is not just that she feels sympathy for Han Jun's wife.

It's only more than three days since the museum robbery. It's strange that such a hot news topic full of doubts and mysteries and involving high amounts of money has not been tracked and reported by any media since that sudden headline. Not mentioned in the news, the people around also seem to have forgotten this matter, and even Wu Lun talked about it less often - she is a person who lives under the same roof as the robbers.

"The police must still be tracking down," Wu said naturally when she asked, "there will be news when there is progress. Besides, you should hope there is no news."

... so, is it possible that the missing former security captain has finally become a suspect? Is it because someone is secretly testing this message?

But this idea is also unreasonable. If Han Jun has become a suspect and his mobile phone is still in normal use, isn't the most effective way to find someone through mobile phone location? She vaguely remembers that mobile phones can be located by satellites or communication base stations, and do not necessarily need the Internet - to say the least, even if they cannot be located, it is more useful to have his wife call than a text message. What effect can it have if you only send a message without beginning or end?

"Ah, there's a car coming," Wu Lun whispered, calling back her mind.

A taxi with empty lights was attracted by Wu Lun's extended arm and slowly approached the two. When Wu Lun was about to go over and pull the back door, the driver looked down inside and suddenly stepped on the accelerator. The taxi turned around and rushed back to the road and squeezed into the traffic flow. At this time, it was rush hour, and the road was suddenly startled by long and short whistles and brakes.

"What's going on?" Wu Lun was stunned. "Why did they stop and go again?"

Lin Sanjiu turned his head and looked at the direction of the disappearance of the taxi, frowning slightly. If she remembers correctly, the same thing happened not long ago. A taxi ran away from her.

... is it the same car?

"Oh, here comes another one!" Wu Lun hurriedly stretched out his hand.

"You go back first," Lin Sanjiu patted her on the shoulder, "I'll catch a car."

"Good - what, what?" Wu Lun was surprised and hurriedly turned his head, "eh? Where is the person?"

Before she finished a few words, Lin Sanjiu had rushed to the direction where the taxi disappeared. At this time of evening, people come and go everywhere and traffic is heavy; Her release speed was like someone firing a shell from the street. Screams, dodging footsteps, falling people... It seems that the spray splashes behind the engine. Because her speed is too fast, for most people, until the wind aroused by the virtual shadow knocked them down, they still didn't see what was flashing past them.

It's really an effortless job to catch that taxi crawling slowly in the traffic flow at such a speed.

Lin Sanjiu glanced and found his goal. She flew across the lake like a big bird. After several rises and falls, she had rushed half the road, and the cars behind her didn't even have time to honk; She landed next to the taxi door with a bang, patted the window and shouted, "open the door!"

The taxi engine roared and seemed to want to speed up and escape from her side; But the front, back, left and right cars wrapped it tightly. It was walking slowly and step by step. It even had nowhere to escape.

"Again, open the door." Lin Sanjiu's eyes fell on the driver's side face through the glass, picked up a fist and aimed at the door glass.

With a click, the car lock was opened.

She opened the door, sat in the co driver's seat, turned her head and looked at the driver.

"Where are you going?" The driver didn't look at her, still staring at the road ahead. He looked about forty or fifty years old, his skin was tanned to a light brown, and his cheeks hung loosely; There is a small tag on the rearview mirror, which reads "Bon Voyage".

"Your ability has also degenerated." Lin Sanjiu looked at him, sighed, and asked in a low voice, "how long have you been in this world?"

"What?" The traffic lights in front jumped red, and the driver finally turned his head. His facial features are flat without much ups and downs, and his round face makes him look a little softer and talkative. "I don't understand..."

"I've seen evolutors with degenerated ability, which makes people feel the same as you. Ordinary people who have never evolved will not have this loss of power..." Lin Sanjiu frowned for a moment and said, "loose feeling."

The driver pursed his mouth and said nothing. The hands holding the steering wheel are tightly clenched, and the joints seem to be coming out of the skin; But even with such great strength, his muscle state and his sense of strength can only be described as pathetic.

"What's more, if I raise a fist, you know you have to unlock the car." She wanted to smile, but her face was tight. "Because you know your car door can't resist my fist. But ordinary people don't think so?"

"What do you want?" The driver breathed out, "I have no strength, and I'm no different from an ordinary person. Why do you come to me?"

"Are there many former evolutionists in this place?" Lin Sanjiu remembered that Han Jun clearly said that he was the first evolutor he had met - "you are the second one I have met these days."

"I don't know," the driver still stared at the road ahead. "I recognize the evolutors whose power is still there, but I can't recognize the loss of power. Besides, it's been seven or eight years, and I rarely think about those things before."

Lin Sanjiu raised one eyebrow slightly. She reported Wu Lun's address and said, "just treat me as an ordinary passenger, and I will pay the fare. What I want is very simple. I'm a newcomer, and I hope you can tell me everything you know."

"I'm afraid I can't help you much," said the driver, still grimacing and turning around at the intersection. "Being able to come to this world is a chance for me to be reborn... Since I found that I would not be transported away again, I have been working hard and living, even throwing away special items. As for your evolutors, or what kind of transmission and ability, I am not interested at all, and I don't know anything."

"Don't you miss your strength at all?"

"I didn't have much power before. That thing is a curse. Take it away and I can live like a normal person." The driver laughed mockingly, "my biggest wish is to go home safely every day. Now my wish has come true."

Lin Sanjiu was about to speak, but he saw the taxi stop by the roadside.

"You get off here, no money." The driver didn't look at her at all, and his face was very ugly - he was more afraid than angry. "I have nothing to tell you, and don't come to me again. I just want to live an ordinary life and don't want to get into any trouble."