Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 500: The prison denies the photo, and seeks help from the street to explore the national sit

"He...he..." Cao Yuanhai's eyes flickered, but after a moment he calmed down surprisingly, "I don't know this person."

The red-robed man raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile: "Cao Yuanhai, I always ask you this after every invasion. This is the last time."

He paused, his tone emphasizing, "Don't test my patience."

A hint of shock flashed across Cao Yuanhai's eyes, then disappeared without a trace.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc: "Big brother, did you get the wrong script? I really don't know him, look at my sincere eyes!"

The red light in the red robe man's left eye flashed again, and the photos on the wall became four, each of which was a photo of the young man with bangs taken from different angles.

The red-robed man said in a cold tone, "Now? Don't you recognize me?"

Cao Yuanhai shrugged calmly, "If I don't know you, then I don't know you. Even if you put a high-definition picture magnified 800 times on my face, I'll still say these three words - I don't know you!"

The rage in the red-robed man's eyes almost burst out, and he clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking.

This old fritter!

"Very good." The red-robed man squeezed out these two words from between his teeth.

The red-robed man sneered and turned off the projection.

He walked up to Cao Yuanhai and looked down at him condescendingly, like an eagle looking down at a trapped beast.

"Cao Yuanhai, your mouth is very hard, I hope your bones are just as hard."

He spoke word by word, each one like a sharp knife piercing Cao Yuanhai's heart. "You'd better pray that the person you 'don't know' will never be found by us."

After saying that, the man in red robe turned and left. The heavy iron door closed with a clang, and the cell fell into silence again.

The smell of rust mixed with the damp air was nauseating.

In the narrow space, only the dim light was struggling weakly, stretching Cao Yuanhai's figure into a long, twisted monster.

Cao Yuanhai looked at the familiar young man with bangs in the photo on the wall, and a smile slowly appeared on his cracked lips.

He licked his lips and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, you must not get caught by these guys... Otherwise, I will lose face."

He closed his eyes, the young man's arrogant smile appeared in his mind, and he prayed silently in his heart.

On the streets of Yokohama, the bustling crowds of people surged like a tide.

Lin Ye'er stood at the corner of the street, looking at the unfamiliar scene around her in confusion.

She grabbed a man in a suit who looked like a successful man and summoned up the courage to ask, "Brother, where can I be a gigolo?"

The man in the suit was stunned for a moment, looking Lin Ye'er up and down. This little girl is quite pretty, but this is the idea...

That's a bit bold!

He coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment: "Ahem, little girl, you want to be a gigolo? Go to Kabukicho in Shinjuku, it's a man's paradise."

Lin Ye'er blinked, looking confused: "Shinjuku? Kabukicho? What is that place? How do I get there?"

The man in the suit looked at Lin Ye'er's innocent face and laughed in his heart.

This little girl, I’m afraid she hasn’t figured out the situation yet?

He was about to explain when suddenly there was a commotion at the other end of the street.

The crowd moved aside, revealing a man in a white robe.

He was tall and handsome, and emanated an aura that made people dare not look directly at him.

"Divine oracle..." The man in the suit took a deep breath and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the man in the white robe again.

Lin Ye'er looked up curiously, only to see the man in white robes slowly approaching. His eyes swept across the crowd, finally stopping at...

The man in the suit cleared his throat and patiently explained to Lin Ye'er, "Shinjuku is a district in Tokyo. Kabukicho is right there. You can take the subway there. It's not far from here to the subway station. Just walk straight along this street and turn left when you see the big shopping mall."

Lin Ye'er nodded like a chick pecking at rice, with a clever look in her eyes.

Lin Ye'er stood there, arms folded across her chest, thinking in her mind.

She knew very well that money was very important in this strange place.

Without money, buying a train ticket is a luxury, let alone going to find the team members.

She muttered, "Making money quickly and legally is a bit tricky."

The noisy voices around her were like buzzing flies, disturbing her and making her feel upset, but she could only endure it.

The streets of Yokohama are bustling with all kinds of sounds intertwined.

The sound of car horns and pedestrians' conversations assaulted Lin Ye'er's ears.

As she walked, she racked her brains for ways to make money.

Suddenly, her attention was attracted by the reward information for wanted criminals on the big screen on the street.

The high bounty made her heart beat faster and her eyes lit up.

But she quickly calmed down and said to herself, "I can't do this. If I get involved in something dangerous, I'll be in trouble."

Her hand unconsciously touched her pocket, and only felt some change, which felt cold and solid.

Just when she was feeling a little frustrated, her eyes fell on a sign for a maid restaurant.

The sign was colorful and sparkled in the sun.

Lin Ye'er's eyes widened instantly, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, as if she had a new idea.

I saw her walking quickly towards the signboard, her steps as light as a little sparrow that had successfully found food.

When Lin Ye'er saw the sign for the maid restaurant, her eyes lit up, as if she had found a life-saving straw.

She thought to herself, the job of a maid is both respectable and profitable, and maybe she can even meet some interesting customers, isn't that great?

She took a deep breath, then raised the corners of her mouth and walked quickly towards the colorful sign with full confidence.

In the sunlight, the colors of the sign looked particularly bright, as if waving to her, giving her great encouragement.

Just then, the sound of soft wind chimes came from a dim path, breaking Lin Ye'er's thoughts.

The sound of wind chimes is clear and pleasant, like the sound of a mountain stream, but with a mysterious atmosphere.

Lin Ye'er was slightly stunned. She looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tall man in a white robe slowly walking out from the path and walking to the middle of the road.

He had several strings of small wind chimes hanging on his body, which swayed gently with his steps, making pleasant sounds.

The street suddenly became quiet, and all sounds seemed to freeze at this moment.

The sound of car horns suddenly stopped, and the conversations of pedestrians also suddenly stopped.

People stopped and looked back at the man in white robe in horror.

His figure appeared particularly tall in the sunlight, and he emanated a light that made people dare not look directly at him.

The light was not dazzling, but it made people feel an invisible pressure.

The man in white robes slowly walked towards the city center, his steps firm and calm.

Wherever he passed, people got out of their cars or walked out of their stores, knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together, and looked in awe.

The streets were deathly silent, with only the sound of his wind chimes echoing softly in the air, as if telling of an unspeakable sacredness.

Lin Ye'er was also shocked by this sudden scene. She had never seen such a solemn scene.

Her heartbeat unconsciously quickened, and the change in her hand made a slight clinking sound in her pocket.

She subconsciously took a few steps back, but didn't dare to move forward.

The figure of the man in white robe became bigger and bigger in her eyes, as if the whole world made way for him.

She took a deep breath and decided in her heart that no matter what was ahead, she would keep moving forward, find a way to make money, and achieve her goals.

She lowered her head and walked quickly towards the maid restaurant, her determination as firm as the light of the man in the white robe.