Chapter 54 Sports Car Fang Jun
Chu Tianshu was a little nervous when he got on the plane.

However, as soon as he entered the cabin, someone told him the approximate seating area. After finding it, he gradually felt calm.

Flying is boring.

From his position, he could see the wing in front of him through the window. When taking off, he saw the ground getting farther and farther away, and he even felt like he was flying.

There was no special experience afterwards.

It was not as high-altitude flying and free and fast as I had imagined, but people felt very safe in the cabin.

It's almost like sitting in a bus.

Although the view outside the window is a vast sea of ​​clouds, which is not the common scenery near the ground, it is actually more monotonous.

Chu Tianshu sat in his seat, relaxed his body, folded his hands, and placed the thumb of his right palm on the palm of his left hand, slowly drawing four vertical and five horizontal lines.

When the plane was about to arrive at the Australian International Airport, the scenery outside the window piqued his interest again.

The plane was descending lower and lower, and out of the window I could see the turbid sea and the waves surging with white foam.

The thick and long wings seemed to be only a few meters above the sea surface.

This is actually an illusion caused by the lack of many reference objects. The plane was at least dozens of meters away from the sea at this time.

But this illusion makes people feel once again that they are flying and passing over the sea.

Chu Tianshu looked for a long time, and the scenery on the sea turned into an old dark yellow concrete runway.

After getting off the plane, he followed the crowd into the terminal, staring at the signboards carefully, afraid that he had taken the wrong road.

However, this international airport in Australia is surprisingly small. Not long after walking, you can see the glass door on the other side of the building.

The Australian region itself is a general term for several small islands.

In modern times, the islands are not only directly connected by bridges, but also have undergone many land reclamation projects.

This international airport was built entirely on reclaimed land.

Chu Tianshu carried the backpack in one hand, turned on his mobile phone after coming out, found the number that Brother Baisui had given him, and called it.

"Whoever asks for help, Chunqiu will only obey the orders of heaven and earth..."

"Heaven! Fate! Who can change my destiny?"

A few dozen meters away, a burst of powerful music sounded.

It was the theme song of the popular TV series "A Step into the Past" a few years ago. Until recently, some TV stations were still playing it in rotation.

This song is even more popular than the TV show itself and is prevalent in the streets and alleys.

Chu Tianshu looked up and saw a big red convertible sports car parked there.

A handsome young man wearing sunglasses leaned against the side of the car, holding a pendant and a mobile phone between his fingers.

He was not wearing a tie, but a burgundy shirt with a white suit on top. He held his sunglasses to his forehead with his fingers and walked slowly towards me.

"Hello! Mr. Chu?"

Chu Tianshu hung up the phone, and the other party's phone stopped ringing: "It's me, are you Mr. Fang from the Australian Special Investigation Division?"

"Just call me Fang Jun."

Although Fang Jun's dress and actions are a bit frivolous, he has a good-looking face.

Especially after he showed his eyes and smiled, he looked gentle and friendly.

"Get in the car first."

Fang Jun turned around and led the way.

Chu Tianshu walked towards the car and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

What a nice car.

What an expensive car.

He doesn't care much about the car market, but convertible sports cars should be quite expensive.

Moreover, the paint of this car looks very textured and exudes an air of wealth.

Not to mention the cars of the mainland Public Security Bureau, the Special Investigation Bureau often drives Wuling Hong O, which is mainly characterized by being cheap and durable.

The special police officers in the Macao region do have a different style.

"This isn't a company-issued car. I bought it myself. It's 800,000 yuan, and it's not particularly expensive."

Fang Jun got into the car and suddenly said these two sentences.

Chu Tianshu touched his face in surprise: "Is my expression that obvious?"

"It's not particularly obvious, but after I bought this car, people often wonder about the treatment of special police officers in the Australian District."

Fang Jun smiled and said, "To be honest, if other people in our branch don't have the habit of saving money and don't have family concerns."

"With a few years of work and bonus, I can buy a car like this, no problem."

Chu Tianshu sat in.

This car looks low on the outside, but it feels quite spacious when you sit in it, and it is quite comfortable for your waist and back.

"After all, being a special police officer is quite dangerous. If you drive a nice car like this, you'd be upset if you broke it, right?"

"At least there's insurance."

Fang Jun replied nonchalantly and clapped the speaker.

Chu Tianshu took out a plastic box from his bag.

The box was laid flat, the wine inside swirled and the silver needle rotated.

That night, he ran to Kong Wenju's house and absorbed the remaining mental power of Kong Wenju again.

The residual mental power left by a person casting a spell is basically considered "external evil" by others, which means that this kind of mental power will be incompatible with other sorcerers.

What remained in Kong Wenju's family was no longer just "external evil", but real evil energy, filled with cold and malicious intent.

Chu Tianshu drank up all the wine in the box.

"Is this the important clue that will lead to catching that Phantom Thief?"

Fang Jun exclaimed in admiration, "From what I've seen of this uncle's profile, he's already in his fifties or sixties. How foolish of him to dare to learn to be a phantom thief in the mainland."

"If you want to be a phantom thief, go to Fuso. Maybe you can even debut as an idol there."

Japan has a culture of phantom thieves, which is not only reflected in their various film, television and animation themes.

In reality, there are also many Fusang practitioners who like to do this job. I wonder if these people are influenced by watching the anime about phantom thieves when they were young. However, the nature of the phantom thieves is actually very complex, with multiple professional characteristics such as mercenaries, detectives, and bounty hunters.

"The mind is calm and the water is broken; the water is broken and the mind is calm..."

Chu Tianshu saw that the silver needle was still spinning and couldn't be fixed, so he silently chanted a spell to bless it.

After his telekinesis worked for a while, he sensed the problem and turned his head to look at the city.

"Why is the aura here so, so..."

Chu Tianshu was tactful and asked, "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?"

Fang Jun laughed and said, "Just say it's a mixed bag, a mess."

It's really a mess.

When Chu Tianshu looked over, he seemed to see hundreds of strange auras crowded in the urban area.

Practitioners should not release their mental power casually.

Most of these auras are constructed by combining Feng Shui patterns with a number of talismans and magical instruments.

Some auras are clearly supported by two or three skyscrapers.

I'm afraid that when those buildings were first designed, all aspects of the planning were strictly in accordance with the requirements of the Feng Shui master.

Feng shui layout alone is nothing.

In Chu Tianshu's hometown, even if the house does not follow Feng Shui, some graves and burials still require the consultation of a Yin-Yang master or a Feng Shui master.

However, those Feng Shui auras are relatively weak in themselves. There is neither a large-scale investment to build high-rise buildings nor so many magical instruments to use for them.

The competition is not as fierce as here, which has caused all the feng shui auras to be frequently disturbed.

Such a small area of ​​Australia has gathered so many talented people.

Then how can I find the target with my needle among so many things?
Chu Tianshu sighed and said, "Please drive me around the city."

"If we get closer, this needle should still be able to sense the target's location."

Fang Jun made an OK gesture: "Just try to walk through every area. I'm good at this."

Chu Tianshu sighed again.

Fang Jun said, "Don't be discouraged. Even if your needle is only effective at close range, it's still a great help."

"Otherwise, if we really rely on manpower to investigate, not only will we have to worry about manpower, but many places will also refuse to let us in."

Chu Tianshu shook his head and said, "I'm not discouraged by this, I just think that the people here are really rich."

"Those Feng Shui auras are constantly being consumed. The building is large enough so it can be undamaged, but the magical instruments placed within it will need to be replaced every year or so."

He looked towards the city, "Surely there are so many people who can afford to frequently change magical instruments."

Fang Jun snorted and laughed.

"You should think about it the other way around."

Fang Jun said, "Sometimes, before the magic tools are due for replacement, the owners of those Feng Shui bureaus have already changed."

"It's not that the first people who set up feng shui are always rich, but there will always be people who want to make more money and come over to take over."

"Feng shui is the study of the relationship between people and the land. They will feel that the previous generation could not support such feng shui, but their own pattern and ability are strong enough."

"Then some ran away, some became destitute, and some jumped from rooftops."

"The few remaining people whose wealth has increased significantly are like a fire in the dark night, attracting more moths."

Chu Tianshu's expression changed slightly: "Special events should be common in a place like this."

There are no rules in the overflow area.

But there are certain patterns when ghosts from the spiritual world appear in reality.

In reality, the more complicated the situation, the more frequent the deaths, and the more intense and extreme the emotions, the easier it is for ghosts from the spiritual world to find an opportunity and come out to cause trouble.

Moreover, the Feng Shui situation in the city is so chaotic that a newly deceased person may not have even entered the spirit world yet, but may be able to cause trouble like ghosts that have lived for years.

"There are indeed many special events, but this is the world-famous Oriental Casino."

Fang Jun said, "Of course, there is no need to say more about the people who can maintain their position in the local spotlight for a long time."

"Even those who come from all over the world to make a living and have a little bit of money know to hire some bodyguards and consultants. Many people even cultivate telekinesis to make their way in the gambling world."

"Special incidents on their territory can mostly be resolved by themselves."

The sports car was not driving fast, as if it was planning to circle outside the city first and then go deeper.

There are many tall buildings in the city, and skyscrapers dozens of stories high are everywhere.

But where the sports car is passing through, the surrounding houses seem very crowded.

Although these residential buildings are also four or five stories high, they are always several buildings connected together.

The exterior walls are dilapidated, with the paint peeling off in many places, revealing rough cement. The floors are full of air-conditioning units and various balcony security windows.

Compared with the high-rise buildings in the distance, these residential buildings look like pigeon cages.

"In these residential areas, don't always look up. It feels too cramped and uncomfortable."

Fang Jun reminded him, "If you look straight ahead, you can feel the fun here."

Chu Tianshu smiled, said nothing, and looked around.

There are indeed many shops on both sides of the street, and people are coming and going, talking and laughing loudly, it is quite lively.

Fang Jun held the steering wheel with his left hand and suddenly raised a finger with his right hand.

"Hey! Did you eat on the plane?"

Chu Tianshu shook his head: "It didn't take long to fly here, so I didn't order any food."

"Then you are right and wise."

Fang Jun said cheerfully, "Australia Airlines claims to have Michelin-starred restaurants. I've ordered from them a few times, and the chicken is tough and fishy, ​​and the sauce looks like it was marinated in Orleans Wholesale."

“It’s no exaggeration to say that any of the shops on either side of this sloping road would be better than theirs.”

Fang Jun parked the car on the side of the road, took off his sunglasses and pointed.

"Let's go with that one. It looks like the most ordinary one. Please take a seat first. I'll be right back."

(End of this chapter)

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