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Although he successfully obtained the location information from Michael,

But coming to a brand new country on a sunny day with white snow, how to find the guy who stole the contract in such a big city?

Fangran didn't know what to do at all.

(=ω=;) Sure enough, after awakening for so long, I have only learned to drive and fight...

Following Celica as she walked through the airport, Fangran sighed for a moment, but Meng Lang didn't know this sentence, otherwise he would have said it in anger and madness,

You learned how to drive like a chicken!

"Compared with what to do next, we must first determine a few things."

Martin boots, tight black pants, and a simple white T-shirt. It is obviously a casual coat, but the heroic aura is too strong, like a cover model of some simple fashion magazine.

Celica answered casually while wearing sunglasses and attracting the attention of passers-by.

"What's up?"

It seems that the other person is used to asking this and that, and it is more likely that he simply doesn't care about explaining a few words to him.

Celica walked straight towards a random person who said:

"The information we got was that the guy was from Calgary. Although the guy didn't seem to be lying last night, how can you be sure that what he knew was true?"

"Even if it is, how do you know that the other party returned here honestly and didn't go anywhere else?"

ah....

Hearing her words, Fangran suddenly recalled Michael's answer last night,

‘...We were using a video call, and the other party was a man who looked about thirty years old, but his face was covered and his voice was changed...'

'...Out of caution, I secretly checked his account and the satellite positioning when the communication came...'

"Furthermore, since the other party has arranged a backhand to prevent us from finding Michael, he must have known that those people failed by now, and he will definitely come after we obtain his position,"

"Do you think he will hide somewhere else, or will he ambush us again like last night?"

In the headset communication, Annabelle hummed and explained to him, and then smiled frivolously without caring about the worst outcome:

"The most important thing is whether those contracts are in his hands now... No,"

"I don't even know if it turned into crumbs or not."

For some reason, Fangran always felt that this sister who looked down on him as nothing at first seemed to take good care of him unexpectedly.

This is definitely not a good character, and it actually makes him a little unbearable...

After getting off the first-class aisle, Fangran did not leave immediately. Fangran followed Selika into an expensive-looking cafe in the airport and sat down.

Annabelle and Lynn also came in and sat next to each other, pretending to be strangers.

No way, three B-level female participants walked together,

The target is simply too big and too conspicuous.

"So it seems that our mission is...not optimistic?"

After the clerk brought the coffee and left, Fangran looked at Celica's probing tone,

"It should be said that there is little hope."

Taking out a notebook and not knowing what she was investigating with the help of a technician, Celica replied calmly and without any tact.

"It was lucky to find Michael last night. Faced with the current problems, there are only three days left,"

"I have said from the beginning that this is highly unlikely,"

Thinking back to what she and Annabelle had just said, even Fangran felt ashamed for a second. Fiseld's mission this time was indeed a bit overwhelming.

He picked up the coffee and took a sip, then silently put it down after feeling that he had gone eight blocks away from what he had been drinking recently.

Smashing the bitter and sour taste, Fangran thought for a moment and then suddenly said:

"By the way, I think I have an idea..."

Um?

Hearing his words, everyone knew that this guy was just a newbie. Apart from his strength, there was nothing like a C-level ‘super cute’.

Whether it was Celica on the opposite side or Annabelle and Lynn on the side, they were all wondering what he could do.

With this question in mind, the three of them saw Fangran take out his mobile phone and dial the number and start singing:

"Magic Mirror~Magic Mirror~ Please tell me who is this world...ah, no...is the contract we are looking for in this city?"

Then after a while, a lazy voice came from the phone.

"Xiao Fangran, did you eat something abroad that ruined your brain..."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you liven up the atmosphere?"

Listening to Mucheng's sincere but serious concern, Fangran was speechless for a second, then looked at the time in the coffee shop and silently asked:

"By the way, it's already one o'clock at night in the capital. Sister Chengzi, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"fire in the hole!"

Fangran: "..."

I don’t know why, but I seem to be able to see Sister Chengzi’s thumbs-up expression when she said this...

It was no surprise that this guy who was immersed in games had a gunfight with someone in the middle of the night. Fangran turned back to the topic:

"Sister Chengzi, can you help me feel what I just asked?"

Then I heard the elongated sound of Mucheng, which was completely inconsistent with the high-speed sound of the mouse and keyboard in the background. It was still a piece of hamster spirit.

"Ah ~ Xiao Fangran, you have to know that my intuition is basically for fighting. This kind of irrelevant matter is far away from me. I am not a magical conch. Even if you ask me suddenly..."

"North American technologists develop and sell immersive gaming cabins."

"I think it should be there."

After silently stating the conditions, listening to Mucheng's light-speed reply on the phone without even a single twist, it seemed as if one could see the seriousness on her face at this moment.

Fangran couldn't help but roll his eyes speechlessly.

I didn’t say much (mainly because I heard the mouse and keyboard on the other side of the phone ring too fast), just a few words.

"Well, little Fangran, please remember to pay attention to safety when abroad and don't be deceived by bad women, monkey Nana~"

Finally, after listening to Mu Cheng's words that were so lazy that she was almost melting away, but also like a big sister with a hint of sunshine, she smiled helplessly and knowingly at her 'Monkey Nana' goodbye,

Putting away his phone, Fangran looked at Selika and the others with a confident look this time.

"It looks like the stolen contract is here."

I witnessed the whole process of his so-called 'method', which was to directly call and ask an unrelated person, but maybe because of his experience as a B-level superior,

Celica did not directly reject it as a joke, but she was slightly interested in the entrustment of a face with a careless expression.

"The person you asked about has a power such as prediction? Are you sure this judgment is reliable?"

"Based on my experience so far, it should be reliable."

Learn from the lessons of Binghai to rely on the strength of your companions and answer without hesitation.

Although touching it is... In my conscience, I can't rule out whether Sister Chengzi, who is in a game-wasted house, made a casual judgment about the technology game cabin,

But as a partner in the night game, Fangran just believed what she said casually.

Of course, they were divided into Meng Lang and Fang Shushi.

He won’t believe even a single punctuation mark (waves hand to clarify)….

"Really...then it seems we don't have to try these useless efforts."

After hearing this answer, Celica closed her notebook and believed the answer unexpectedly.

But how can I put it, because of Fangran’s understanding of her during this period, although he will do his best as usual, unless it is like the scene last night, otherwise he will look like he doesn’t care much about many things.

She probably felt that it would be difficult to complete anyway, and when she was unable to do anything, she could treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor...

"Assuming that the contract has not been broken, we are now in Calgary,"

Overcoming various difficulties in one step, it is like cheating to obtain clues of conditions, giving up searching for people who match Michael's communication records from various information channels,

"Then we can act in another way now."

Celica picked up the coffee and took a sip as if drinking alcohol. Then she looked at the time.

"But let's disband for now."

"Huh? Time is so tight, don't we need to act immediately?"

Fangran looked surprised when he heard this, but in response to his doubts, Celica just glanced at him silently.

"What do you want to do in broad daylight?"

(￣д￣;) Fangran: Uh...