Chapter 1135 Luck Lock

Han Li's anger came from the depression he felt after returning from the clinic today, so of course he had to ask Zhang Manyu to help calm him down.

Therefore, in this room on the top floor of this hotel tonight, the chirping of the robin was getting louder and louder.

The next day, Zhang Manyu was still sleeping after Han Li finished his boxing and practicing the Spring Breeze and Rain Technique on the rooftop.

This was not because Zhang Manyu was sleeping in, but because Han Li had worked hard last night.

And now the sky outside was just getting light, so it was normal for people to still be sleeping at this time.

Han Li's biological clock destined him not to enjoy this treatment. He made himself a cup of tea and sat on the balcony, thinking about yesterday's situation, today's plan, and Zhang Manyu's problem.

Through this period of contact, Han Li found that Zhang Manyu really had no cells in learning serious knowledge. No wonder her mother treated her two daughters differently. If any parent were to change their family situation, they would probably make the same choice.

Han Li was thinking about these questions, and time had passed unknowingly. It was not until Zhang Manyu stretched on the bed and uttered a sweet hum that he came back to his senses.

After Han Li waited for Zhang Manyu to finish washing up, the two went downstairs to have breakfast together.

Han Li originally planned to let Zhang Manyu act on her own after breakfast, while he went to find a house. Whether it was a house for the new clinic or a house in the suburbs to lure out the snakes, he had to get it done as soon as possible.

Han Li talked to Zhang Manyu very smoothly, but the other party did not want to go out shopping or visit tourist attractions, but just wanted to go back to the room to continue watching TV series.

Speaking of English TV stations, they are really good. Although some channels are charged, they really teach things. Many plots and teaching processes are worth learning.

Even if you have countless experiences and cannot learn new knowledge points here, it doesn’t matter, because those programs can be used as a warm-up prelude before "that".

Those professional "abortionists" and those black clinics in Renton, including Han Li, should thank those TV programs, otherwise their business would probably be reduced by half.

Zhang Manyu didn't want to go shopping, and Han Li also wanted to go back to the room to change clothes, so the two of them took the elevator back to the room on the top floor.

However, Han Li had just changed his suit into a more casual outfit, and was kissing Zhang Manyu goodbye. Yesterday's snowy owl fluttered its wings and hovered outside the balcony.

Han Li saw this and a gleam flashed in his eyes and quickly left the room, but he did not go downstairs directly, but went to the rooftop first.

In a corner that no one else could see, Han Li took out the 54-type pistol, the 56-type semi-automatic rifle, and the Gongnong brand double-barreled shotgun from the decomposition space and checked them all, and packed two spare magazines, and then took the elevator downstairs.

This was not Han Li's paranoia, but after repeated consideration, he believed that this matter had nothing to do with the British government.

If it was not official, it must be done by a private person. Since it was done by a private person, there was no guarantee of what would happen.

You know, in the slums in the east of Renton, there are continuous gunshots every two or three days. There is no need to say what the situation is, so no matter how Han Li prepares, it is not excessive.

After Han Li went downstairs, he took a taxi and went directly to the clinic block. The snowy owl followed the taxi in the sky and flew slowly.

However, before Han Li reached that block, a crow first saw the snowy owl, and then saw the owner in the car.

So it swooped down and caught up with the taxi, flying back and forth outside the car window.

Seeing this, Han Li asked the driver to pull over to the side of the road, paid the bill, got off the car and followed the crow in the sky to another direction.

However, Han Li's trip was not very smooth. First, the crow took him to a deserted building.

This should be the base of this group of people. Although this building is very shabby, some rooms are well-cleaned. Some rooms have not only some broken sofas, but also furniture such as tables and beds.

The man pointed by the crow was a bald man. He was drinking and singing with a group of people who also had shaved heads, tattoos, and nose rings.

This group of people was much better than those near Han Li's clinic, because they didn't have to think about how to make money in broad daylight, and they sat here drinking, singing, and dancing.

However, the man pointed by the crow was definitely not the mastermind, and it was not suitable to take action at this time with so many people on the scene.

So Han Li let the crows watch here. He walked a street to find a cafe, ordered a cup of coffee, took out a book, and sat on the seat provided by the merchant outside to kill time slowly.

But Han Li didn't expect that this group of people could really have fun. He drank several cups of coffee and finished lunch, but those people hadn't left yet.

But Han Li was not very anxious. This free time just allowed him to think about the paper for this research.

Han Li waited until the evening, when the sun was about to set, and the crow flew over to report the news.

Han Li put away the book in his hand and quickly followed the crows in the sky to walk forward.

When Han Li came to the broken building where the group of bald men were gathering again, he immediately stretched out his mental power and walked to the corresponding floor step by step. He found that most of the people inside had left.

There were still four people in the rooms that had been sorted out, and they were in pairs, doing things that could bring business to the black clinic in different rooms.

Han Li cursed inwardly when he saw this situation. He was not interested in giving advice to the other party.

In ancient times, prisoners had to be fed when they were beheaded. Han Li certainly would not interrupt the other party's "possible" last act in this life. If the matter was serious, then letting him leave with this beautiful memory would be considered a meritorious deed by Han Li.

Han Li silently retreated to the corner of the stairs, lit a cigarette for himself and waited patiently.

Unfortunately, Han Li had just taken a few puffs of a cigarette when the communication in one of the rooms had stopped.

After taking two more puffs, Han Li's goal this time was also achieved.

After a while, the two people in the room who stopped first greeted Han Li's target, talked about the topic of the previous activity, and the man said that he must exceed ten minutes next time and left here.

What happened next went more smoothly than Han Li had imagined. He had originally planned to knock out both of them at the same time.

But he didn't expect that the two of them would quarrel because of the interaction just now. The woman left here alone with a look of disdain.

The only remaining bald man, who was Han Li's target, was cursing in the room when Han Li quietly walked to the door.