When talking about the band, the shop owner immediately became interested, "What about the album customers like most?"

"Part 1"

"Is "The Witch"? Indeed, although the album was not very sales at the beginning, it exceeded one million sales in a year after it went out of the UK and was released in the United States. My favorite "Miaomiao House" is the song based on Grimm's fairy tale "The Adventures of the Candy House" which is perfectly compatible with traditional heavy metal and classical music styles."

The store owner talked about rock music in a daze.

Li Ang, who had no idea at all, had to nod and agreed from time to time.

Fortunately, the call from the upstairs interrupted the shop owner's chatter. He smiled apologetically, got up and walked upstairs, and turned on the TV.

Li Ang breathed a sigh of relief. He knew nothing about rock music, and he would reveal his feelings when he chatted again.

Douling.

The landline on the bar rang, and Li Ang picked up the phone, "Hey?"

"Hello?"

A heavy male voice rang out from the other end of the phone, "Is it Li Ang?"

"Yeah yes."

"Okay. I am Xing Hechou, the director of the Special Affairs Administration. Now I am talking to you at the command center of Yin City."

He said on the other end of the phone: "Is your safe there?"

“It’s safe for the time being.”

Li Ang paused, "Special Affairs Administration?"

"What Japan told you is true, since the meteorite fall three months ago, some people who have been exposed to meteorite fragments have begun to show special abilities that are difficult to explain thoroughly with current science."

Xing Hechou quickly said: "All countries are collecting meteorite fragments and psychics. The abilities of some psychics can greatly promote scientific progress and breakthroughs. The significance is no less than that of Einstein's proposal of mass-energy equations.

Therefore, for those countries, it is worth starting a war.

My situation is indeed very dangerous.”

"I see."

Li Ang nodded, "What should I do?"

"We saw through the low-Earth orbit surveillance satellite that your Shinagawa District and surrounding towns have already implemented traffic controls, so we cannot reach the embassy."

Xing Hechou said: "I will provide you with three addresses, all of which are trusted secret offices in Japan, and they are all within the scope of traffic control. You can go directly without an ID card.

If you need it, you can ask them to pick you up.”

A secret office? It is a safe house like spies and agents?

Li Ang hesitated for a moment and asked the agents to come here. If they were discovered by the Japanese and US sides, they might bring danger to Hagiwara Hitomiya's family. Let's forget it.

"No, tell me the address, I can just go there myself."

"good."

Xing Hechou was quite straightforward, “After arriving at the safe house, we will plan a route to escape from the sea for you.

It must be fast and hidden, and the abilities of psychics are strange.

Some of these abilities that have been captured by the Japanese and US have the ability to track and even locate.

Now we have sent someone to the house you rented to recycle the meteorite fragments, and our parents have also been protected by us. Please don’t worry.

To prove my identity and the authority of the words I speak,

10 minutes later, CCTV News' live broadcast room program will have a live broadcast of the Tokyo attack case.

At that time, the press conference will sing the word "White Dove" on the show.

I can prove my identity by hearing these two words.”

"Um."

Li Ang breathed a sigh of relief, remembered the three addresses and contact information that Xing Hechou reported, and then hung up the phone.

Special Affairs Administration

All of them have been able to establish a management bureau, and the number of supernatural beings must be large.

Li Ang was thinking about what the other party said, that some psychics had the ability to track and locate, and finally took a few bites of food and barely filled his stomach.

"Are the guests full?"

At this time, footsteps came from the stairs, and the shop owner walked down. With him, there was a woman in a kimono, probably Hagiwara Hitomiya's mother.

She sat in a wheelchair, carried by a seat elevator, and followed her husband slowly down the stairs.

(The seat elevator is an inclined elevator close to the wall. After pressing the button, you can go up and down the stairs along the track. It mainly serves the elderly or patients with mobility difficulties)

"I'm full, thank you very much."

Li Ang stood up and thanked him again. Although it was just a meal and two international calls, it was tantamount to help him now.

"It's easy to say."

The shop owner smiled and took out a well-preserved CD record box and handed it to Li Ang, "My wife and I love the Sabbath of Death. This is their second album. I bought one more when I was young and have kept it at home for many years. Today I am lucky to meet unpopular friends, so I will give it to you."

"This is too expensive, I can't accept it."

Li Ang wanted to decline politely, but due to the enthusiasm of the store owner, he had to accept the record with the rose skull printed on it.

He felt a little guilty at first, but now he has accepted another CD record, which makes him even more embarrassed.

Unfortunately, I didn't bring any money.

"Is Mrs. Zun's legs and feet inconvenient?"

Suddenly he thought of something and his eyes flashed.

"Uh? Yes. Sacroiliitis."

The wife of the shop owner sitting in a wheelchair nodded in confusion, not understanding why Li Ang asked that.

"Can I see?"

In the surprised and puzzled eyes of the couple, Li Ang gently placed his hands on the shoulders of the store owner's wife, and then closed his eyes.

The material of Wei Yuan turned into extremely thin black silk threads, which quietly penetrated into the woman's body along her palm.

The sacroiliac joint was found.

Sacroiliac arthritis is an orthopedic disease, roughly divided into secondary and primary.

The former is related to the increased pressure on the load-bearing joint cartilage, while the latter is mostly affected by factors such as age, physique, and genetics.

It will cause pain, morning stiffness, joint spasms, and in severe cases, it will be so painful that it cannot walk, which is very tormenting.

Li Ang closed his eyes, manipulated the black silk thread and first took over the spinal nerves to block the pain, then drilled into the iliac bone and sacrum to repair the cartilage and replace the muscles.

Cartilage that is difficult to repair by conventional means is easily cured by substances of vasodil.

The shop owner standing beside him frowned, and he subconsciously wanted to push Li Ang away, but his wife was sitting in a wheelchair with a confused expression and her feet trembling slightly, not as if she was suffering.

"alright."

After a while, Li Ang recycled the substance of Wei Yuan, raised his palm, and pinched his palm tiredly, "This should be almost done. After adapting for a while, Mrs. Zun should be able to recover her walking ability."

"What?"

The shop owner was surprised and puzzled to protect his wife in the wheelchair, "What is it?"

"Just think I am a good citizen who is grateful."

Li Ang picked up a scarf from the back of the chair and put it on again, nodded to the store manager and his wife, "For the sake of your safety, please do not disclose to anyone what I have been here."

After saying that, he waved his hand casually and turned around and left the izakaya.

"."

The shop owner looked at his departure back and frowned, and his suspicion had not subsided.

"husband?"

Behind him, his wife's surprise voice came. He turned around, but saw his wife gently holding the counter table, standing up tremblingly, and there was no look of pain on her face.

?!

The two looked at each other in surprise.

At this time, NHK TV station on the TV also interjected a piece of news.

"A spokesperson for the Metropolitan Police Department informed the latest investigation progress of the subway attack case at a press conference just held. All prisoners lurking in Tokyo have been arrested, leaving only one leader on the run."

On the TV screen, Li Ang’s photo was hung.
Chapter completed!