Chapter 1003 (1/2)
Chapter 1003
Chapter 1003: Shaking on Top
Translator: Sean88888 Editor: Elkassar1
”Was it here?” asked Sheyan as he walked out from the back seat of the car
It was a place with complex terrain where multiple streets and alleys intersected with each otherThe shops on both sides werearound in their large coats, and drug addicts with pale, thin faces were everywhereOne could iloohttimeIt was no wonder that Josina could hide behind an electric pole when she saw the killing and not get discovered
Sheyan came here for the hook-nosedDolittle, the latter should have been unaware of herAt that tis were cold and wet, and Dolittle had just obtained some very important research materialFor both work and personal reasons, Dolittle should be heading home
This place was full of se in this run-down area was relatively sparseIt was a good place to hide
The FBI had probably grasped Dolittle's whereabouts at that ti Dolittle was out of the FBI's expectationThey were completely wiped out as a result
A key point identified by Sheyan was the place where Dolittle was ambushed
On a street
For the police, if they had a choice, this was definitely not a good location for an ambushWhether it be the social impact, the escape routes for the cri evidence
If the police had found Dolittle's lair, the location of the a place, beyond a doubt
That could only ents that ambushed Dolittle back then probably didn't find the man's lairHe was probably detected by surveillance, or they had received report from informants that Dolittle had appeared around here, after which the FBI hurried over to lie in auess, the FBI -up operation in this area after the bizarre death of theirthe cleanup, there was no doubt that Dolittle will continue to use the place even after the contestant backing him had left the worldThis was obvious
Therefore, Sheyan thought that if he was somewhat lucky, he could find the lair that Dolittle had used and various ht be able to find the ensha looked around while puffing on his cigar and asked, ”There's a bar over thereMaybe we should go for a drink?”
Sheyan shi+fted his attention to the bar with a signboard that showed the outline of a naked wohtsThe place was probably filled with the dregs of society, but they could probably get soensha
There was a musty s smell of liquor, but the musty smell was still uncomfortableThere was still quite sohtly lit, to better help the waitresses clean the place
Like most bars in this era, there were two billiard tablesThe colour of the flannel on them had faded, and the surface was covered with scratchesThe cue sticks had cracks on them and were covered with black dust
Around the billiard tables were several men with tattoos and unkempt hairTheir biceps and chest were bare, as if they were showing off, and looked over with provoking and vigilant eyesA queer looking fellow even showed the in Sheyan's direction before finishi+ng his drink in one gulp and placing the glass upside down on the table
When Mogensha was called a ”black lass” previously, he had really taken it to heartNow that he saw this situation, he ilee, ”Boss, looks like soenshaJust as he was about to retort, a prostitute who imitated Britney Spears' silver hairstyle caarette in her entlemen, are you here to drink or to have some fun?”
Sheyan smiled and sat down on the nearest tableHe noticed that the table was a clean, round wooden tableA jack-o-lantern hung beside it
”I'ain launched a financial attack, which was undoubtedly a very simple but effective methodOf course, he could not rule out the possibility that some would weave out lies for the sake of profit, but Sheyan believed that it would not be difficult for his sharp eyes to identify these lies
And so, when two men who had lied for the sake of money held their broken hands and screamed beside the table, no one else dared to risk it
After gaining nothing, Sheyan and Mogensha left the bar and went to another barThey were like hardworking bees rushi+ng in between flowersSeveral bars later, finally, the owner of the bar called out to Sheyan
”Hey, you, strangerCoainst the simple barNext to him was a rolled-up poster and a coin-operated telephoneThe boss was a bearded lass with a towel, he casually said, ”I heard you're enquiring the whereabouts of a man alks with a limp, has a hook nose and has probleht,” answered Sheyan