Armor: I can only summon the general

"Hua He, it's not that I don't want to help you, but what you said is too vague. Can you... just... be more precise? Then I can find it faster..."

Dongshan said with some embarrassment.

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to say more, I just have nothing to say. This is all I know. I don't even know the man's last name. This is all I can say."

Hua He himself was in a difficult situation. The plot was not a novel, and it used camera language. The portrayal of these supporting characters was relatively vague, so it was not easy to remember so many of them.

"..."

Dong Shan was silent. He didn't know what to say. It was rare for Hua He to ask him to do something. If he kept making excuses, it would make him seem like a drag.

"Okay, I'll try my best to help you find it, but this is really... Yeah, it may take more effort."

"It's okay, as long as we can find him. I'll tell you the truth, the person you're looking for is the next host of the Shadow Protector. If we can find his whereabouts, and wait for the Shadow Protector to take possession of him, we can suddenly break out and kill him, which can save a lot of trouble."

Hua He patted Dong Shan's shoulder vigorously. Dong Shan felt the heavy force and realized that the burden on him was not light. So what else was there to say? Just do it.

"In that case, I won't stay any longer. Hua He, please take a seat first. I'll go find that guy right away. Wait for my good news."

After saying that, Dongshan said goodbye to Huahe and Meizhen, got in the car and rushed home, ready to go all out to find this freak.

As soon as Dongshan left, the ERP research room suddenly became a lot emptier. Meizhen was still working, and Huahe didn't want to disturb her, so he prepared to go home and continue exercising.

Meizhen didn't keep Huahe for long. She stood up, kissed Huahe on the face, and let him go.

Hua He had a big smile on his face. He smiled all the way back to his courtyard, took off his equipment, entered the Hall of Light and Shadow to start training.

With the blessing of this love, Hua He was in great spirits during training. When the training was over, he found that he had broken the training records of the previous few days without realizing it.

…………

That night, by the coastal road.

A yellow coupe was parked on the side of the road. Bei Miao had just finished a day of exercise. Today, Bei Miao was in good shape and trained quite hard, so he finished earlier than before.

It was not too late at this time and it was still some time before his bedtime. He had nothing to do, so he decided to go out and relax. It happened to be the first time he had been out for a while.

Bei Miao stood by the road, listening to the sound of waves hitting the shore and feeling the cold and wet sea breeze. A feeling of leisurelyness surged in his heart, making him feel very relaxed.

During this period, Bei Miao has been exercising to vent his excess energy and make his mind less confused, which is quite effective.

At this moment, facing the endless sea, Bei Miao felt great. His head was clear, he had no wild thoughts, and there were no distracting thoughts in his mind. The breeze was blowing, and it would be even more enjoyable if he could have some red wine.

Just as he was about to show a charming smile, Bing'er's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and in an instant, Bei Miao's good mood vanished.

"Alas, I...Alas!"

Bei Miao was just about to mutter a few words to himself, but he swallowed the words back when they reached his lips. It would be useless to say anything at this time.

During this period of home exercise, Bei Miao lived the life of an ascetic monk. Most of the time, he didn't say a word all day long, which made him develop the habit of silence.

When he was in a bad mood and was about to drive back to sleep, the sound of motorcycles suddenly came from the distance, not just one, but several.

Bei Miao didn't intend to interfere. He opened the car door and was about to get in, but the oncoming headlights still made his eyes dazed for a moment, and he subconsciously raised his arm to block it.

The next moment, a man sitting on the back of a motorcycle stretched out a short stick and swung it towards Bei Miao's head.

Through the cover of his arm, Bei Miao vaguely saw the short stick coming. Without thinking too much, his body subconsciously began to fight back.

Bei Miao stood firmly in his horse stance, continuing to block the light with one hand and gathering strength with the other hand in front of his chest. Just before the short stick was about to hit him, Bei Miao quickly reached out and grabbed the short stick, then swung it out with force.

Bei Miao's grab caused the originally balanced motorcycle to shake, and before the rider could adjust, the motorcycle fell to the ground.

Bang bang ~ sizzle ~

A motorcycle fell to the ground, and also brought down the one driving side by side with it. Fortunately, the cars behind braked in time, otherwise the scale of this chain accident would have continued to expand.

"Ouch~ Ouch~"

Four men wearing helmets were lying on the ground rolling in pain. They were only wearing helmets without any other protective gear.

Bei Miao looked down and saw that these people were wearing unique clothes and all kinds of strange accessories. It was obvious that they did not follow mainstream aesthetics.

They were wearing such clothes in the middle of the night, and were riding their bikes in groups of three or five, attacking anyone they saw alone. Bei Miao only needed to think for a moment before he was able to identify them.

Except for the two that fell in front, the remaining motorcycles braked suddenly and stopped in the middle of the road. A man riding a Suzuki looked at Bei Miao, and seeing that he was well-dressed and driving a luxury car, he concluded that he must have valuables on him.

Late in the night, a rich second-generation man stayed alone on Binhai Road. Isn't this a fat sheep that is being chased?

Not only did he guess it, but the gangs behind him also guessed it. Everyone's eyes were full of greed, and they got out of the car one by one, ready to cut a piece of meat from this rich second generation.

During this period, City D has been cracking down severely. There are police officers everywhere in the streets and alleys. All gray industries dare not show up. The big gangs can still survive by relying on their savings, but the small gangs can only fend for themselves and find other ways to make a living.

Therefore, these biker gangs who were on the verge of starvation had no choice but to stay away from the city and search for prey in places that the police could not reach. And sure enough, they really found a big fish.

"Hey, which family are you from? Tell me your father's name so that the brothers can learn more about him."

A young man wearing a shark-patterned helmet was shouting loudly. He raised his arm and pointed the half steel pipe in his hand at Bei Miao, trying to scare Bei Miao in this way.

If he were an ordinary rich second generation, he would probably have to report his father's name at this time, hoping to rely on his family background to let the other party let him go.

In the eyes of this group of biker gangs, most of the rich second generation are self-righteous trash. As long as the other party reports the name of their elders, it can confirm their guess, and this group of biker gangs will start to kill them without any scruples.

But Bei Miao is not an ordinary rich second generation. He has experienced countless hardships and seen monsters more terrifying than humans. Of course, he will not be scared like this.

"I was in a bad mood and you guys came to my door. You are good people. In return, I will teach you a lesson."

Bei Miao glanced around with a playful look, and he flexed his wrist, intending to vent his anger on these short-sighted people.