The Black Card

Chapter 1398: Discovering the Ineffectiveness of the Windbreaker

It was just dawn.

The ferryman got up early.

He walked to the window as usual, lifted a corner of the curtain and looked down. The person who was watching here was still there, but he seemed a little tired. He smoked a cigarette, leaned against a telephone pole, and yawned constantly.

He brushed his teeth very seriously, not leaving out any gaps between his teeth. The ferryman was more serious than usual. He looked like a dying person brushing his teeth for the last time.

Then he took a bath again, also very carefully, leaving no trace. He wanted to take off every tiny part of his body and wash it thoroughly before he could be satisfied.

After changing into a new set of clothes, the ferryman carefully adjusted his appearance in front of the mirror until there was not even a wrinkle on his clothes. Then he put on the windbreaker that could affect other people's brain waves.

In the early April weather, the temperature in this small county located at the northernmost tip of China was still quite low, so it would not be too strange to go out wearing a windbreaker.

However, when he put on the windbreaker, the ferryman's face showed some disgust, as if he hated this windbreaker very much, but he had to wear it.

Finally, he sorted out his clothes, smiled at the mirror, and walked towards the door.

When passing the box, the ferryman gently patted the box, and his eyes were full of hope that the box brought him.

Going out, going downstairs, the ferryman walked towards the center of the county town very easily.

When passing the electric pole, he saw the monitor with a tired face following him. He frowned slightly, which seemed a little abnormal.

These people were not here to monitor him, because the ferryman's current windbreaker affected the brain waves of these people. In their eyes, the ferryman looked like a local.

He had been back for a few days, but he had never been followed. Usually he went downstairs, and those people would carefully examine him and let him go. After all, in those people's information, the ferryman was a blond European, but the one who appeared in front of them was a real local.

However, the ferryman didn't care too much. After all, this windbreaker was also one of the symbols. These people may have received new notices and will not let go of anyone wearing a black windbreaker here.

At other times, the ferryman would probably adjust the settings on the windbreaker to make it more profoundly affect the other party's brain waves, and even make the people who see him not be able to tell that he is wearing a windbreaker.

But today, the ferryman was very relaxed, because he would soon get rid of all this and appear in front of everyone with a brand new look. By then, he would no longer be a ferryman, and no one would track him anymore.

This is also your last tracking, follow - the ferryman thought silently in his heart, and strode towards the gate of the community.

After leaving the community, the ferryman noticed that there were two people standing on the side of the road. They were smoking and holding a plastic bag in their hands. The bag was full of steaming big meat buns.

Seeing the ferryman leave the community, the two men threw away the buns in their hands, looked at each other, followed him, and soon joined the man in the community.

The ferryman frowned slightly. The two men obviously recognized him. He couldn't help but feel very strange. How did they determine the target?

An old car on the side of the road started up, and the exhaust pipe was puffing white smoke. Soon it was moving slowly along the road. The speed was extremely slow, as if a person was walking, hanging behind the ferryman.

The ferryman frowned tightly. He felt that it was necessary to adjust it. Otherwise, if this continued, more and more people would follow him.

At present, the ferryman did not take these people seriously. He was fully confident that he could kill them all.

But if there were more and more people, the ferryman was not a master with superpowers like Shi Lei, and he would never be able to defeat them.

There was a breakfast shop on the side of the road. The steaming big steamer looked so tempting in this quiet morning.

The ferryman estimated that the buns in the hands of the two people just now were bought from here. Looking at the steaming scene, he couldn't help but feel a little hungry.

After entering the breakfast shop, the ferryman asked for a bowl of porridge and four buns, and found a corner that could not be seen from outside the store to sit down.

As he expected, those people did not follow into the breakfast shop. While drinking porridge and eating the big buns that had just come out of the pot, he turned over the collar of his windbreaker and fumbled under the collar, and soon set it up.

Normally, now that he walked out, those people couldn't even see the windbreaker he was wearing. In their sight, the ferryman they saw might be wearing clothes of various styles. Everyone might see different things, but the only thing they couldn't see was the windbreaker.

This time, he shouldn't be able to keep up, right?

The ferryman ate the buns and porridge in an orderly manner. He stood up and said calmly, "Boss, pay the bill."

The boss looked back at him, and was obviously slightly stunned. Then he walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand, and said, "Ten yuan."

The ferryman paid the money, but he always felt that the boss's eyes were a little strange, which made him very uncomfortable.

However, the ferryman obviously did not intend to say anything more to a breakfast boss. He put away his discomfort, waved his hand and said, "No need to change." He gave the boss a twenty-yuan bill.

The boss scratched his head and said, "Thank you!" Seeing the ferryman about to walk out of the door, he added, "You speak Chinese well enough!"

The ferryman hesitated slightly, but still walked out. He didn't understand what the breakfast shop owner said.

In the eyes of the boss, he should have seen a local with a strange face. Why did he say that he spoke Chinese well enough?

Before he could figure it out, he saw that the few people who followed him before followed him again as soon as they saw him come out.

The ferryman couldn't understand it more and more. Why are they still following?

He looked around himself and there should be no problem. How did these people recognize him?

In any case, the ferryman was already full of vigilance. He didn't walk forward again, but stood by the road, stretched out his hand, and hailed a taxi.

When he got in the car, the driver saw him and was also stunned.

The driver stammered, "I don't speak foreign languages. Can you speak Chinese?"

The ferryman's heart skipped a beat. He finally realized what happened. The windbreaker was ineffective...

Otherwise, there was no way to explain why the taxi driver recognized him as a European.

If the windbreaker was ineffective, then it would explain what the breakfast shop owner said just now. He also saw that the ferryman was a foreigner, so he said that he spoke Chinese well enough.

Of course, this also completely explained why those people followed him unswervingly, because what they saw now was the true face of the ferryman.

But why did the windbreaker fail?

As the former second-in-command of the Dark Night Eye, the ferryman certainly knew that his windbreaker would not always work.

There are two situations that will make the windbreaker ineffective.

One is of course that the windbreaker itself is broken, or the nano-level brain wave transmitter hidden in the windbreaker is broken, and the windbreaker will naturally become an ordinary windbreaker.

There is another way, that is, this small county is full of various radio wave interference devices, which successfully interfere with the brain waves emitted by the windbreaker and make them ineffective.

No matter which one, the ferryman will appear in front of others in his true appearance.

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