Chapter 262 - An Old Friend (1/2)

Sometimes in life, the only way to get things done is with a carefully thought out and well reviewed plan where every detail is taken into careful consideration before a final conclusion is put into place.

But Laz did have time for that.

”OPEN THE DOOR!” He yelled, scaring the two women who were acting as guards. It had to be noted that they were both at the late condensation realm and not some newbies.

Maybe because of that, they opened the door quickly enough, allowing Laz to send himself yeeting out the door as though he had been physically thrown out.

The girls stared at him in shock for a moment before slowly closing the door behind him while hiding their faces.

Laz quickly stood up and started yelling,

”WHAT THE HELL? IS THIS HOW YOU TREAT ALL YOUR CUSTOMERS? I DIDN'T EVEN GET TO SEE ANY TITTIES OR FOOD. OPEN THE F.U.C.K BACK UP. I WILL NOT LEAVE QUIETLY.” Laz continued his shouting for a good five minutes before he leaned over as though he was out of breath while acting like he was dry heaving. He then stood up and said rather loudly,

”F.U.C.K THIS. I'M GOING TO A LEGIT STRIP CLUB,” and started wandering away, stumbling a bit as he walked.

Even with this show, that didn't stop the two men at the end of the street from evaluating him.

”What do you think?”

”Seems normal enough.”

”Why do you think they let him in?”

”Probably because they didn't want any attention. Doubt he's associated with the place since all of the reports mention that they only have females working here.”

”Ain't that the f.u.c.k.i.n.g life huh?”

”Hell yeah. So we going to take him with us?”

”We were told to bring anyone with potential info and that would be this drunk bastard. For his own sake, I hope he knows something.”

”Heh, what could he know? He was in there for like five minutes.”

”Well, that's his problem, ain't it?”

”Good point. Let's do this fast and quiet when he walks by.”

”The two men were dressed in a similar fashion; jeans, ball cap, sunglasses with a black hoodie. It was almost impossible to tell them apart.

Laz noticed them right away.. As far as their levels go, he wasn't concerned as they didn't feel threatening. It was weird to be encountering two chosen like this and not feel anything towards them.

'Maybe it's the level difference?' Laz thought to himself before he realized something. He had no understanding of how their realms and levels worked. He had never seen anything about it nor asked anyone who might know.

It was only know that Laz really understood how ignorant he was as this was kind of life and death important. If not know, then in the future he would have to figure it out.

But either way, Laz didn't sense a threat from them, so they must not have been too strong.

As Laz was stumbling his way past them, they suddenly waved and walked over to him.

”OY, hey buddy. We've been waiting for you for a while now? Why did it take you so long to get here?” One of them said with a friendly smile.

'I can't believe this is what we are doing right now. Whatever, might as well roll with it.' Laz thought to himself while resisting the urge to roll his eyes.

”eh? EH? OH! YEAH. SORRY... sorry... I thought... I wanted to go eat and I heard that place was good... is good... got hot waitresses. Hot wings? Anyway. I wanted food, but they said no.”

”HA HA. Yeah, we saw. Come on, I know a much better place right down the road from here,” the other one said while moving in close to Laz to help support him as though they were actual friends.

”HOO. Thanks. Yeah. THE PARTY NEVER STOPS!!!” Laz yelled right in the guy's ear, causing his head to start to hurt as his ear drum almost burst.

Seeing his partner stumble, the first guy leaned in close to help support Laz as well while the second guy started fumbling through his pockets for something while Laz started going off about wanting to f.u.c.k some bitches.

”Would you hurry it up? This kids heavy and he's starting to attract attention,” guy one whispered to the other guy.

”I'm trying, I'm trying. I'm dizzy from having my eardrum almost rupture,” guy two replied back.

He finally found what he was looking for which was a spring loaded syringe. Without even bothering to look at Laz, he plunged it in to Laz's abdomen, allowing the full contents of the syringe to be injected into his body. Without so much as a sound, Laz's body went soft in their arms, causing them to almost fall over.

”Damn... how is this kid so heavy?”

”Doesn't matter. Let's take him to room b for questioning and then he is no longer our problem.”

”Got it.

Of course Laz was fine. After the time he spent removing the grey mist from his body and the overall effect that had on him, something of this level could be burned off easily by the black flame.

Originally, Laz was going to make his way over to the Vodun and chat with them. But now, he seemed to have a free entrance into wherever these guys were working from, so Laz felt it might be fun to go along with them and check things out.

Of course, If he was going to be dragged into a heavily fortified area, he would quit the act and escape right away. He had forgotten the lesson learned from his escape from the transport the last time. Even if regular bullets couldn't do anything to him now, there were still plenty of other weapons that could still rip him to pieces, including special kinds of bullets.