Wang Lun then left the archives room, then left Oxford University, and called a taxi.

Sakura District, No. 441.

This is Lemsi's current address.

Wang Lun searched the Cherry Blossom Block on the taxi and found that this block was not the office of the British government department or some military area.

In other words, Lemsi lives in a residential area, and at least his identity is not sensitive on the surface, so it should not be difficult to get close to Lemsi.

If Lemsi is sensitive, such as living in a special area under military jurisdiction and being protected, he will inevitably spend some extra energy to get close to the other party.

The taxi stopped in front of the gate of No. 441, Sakura District.

This street is a typical street for British and American residents to live in. The street is very spacious, with two or three-story houses on both sides. There is a lawn in front of the door, a small garden, and a separate driveway leading to the garage.

Wang Lun often sees this layout in movies.

Wang Lun looked at his phone and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

There are only street lights on the street that cast trees and the shadows of lamp posts onto the ground. No pedestrians are walking, no dogs are barking, and occasionally cars pass by not far away.

Wang Lun raised his foot and walked to the fence, opened the door of the fence, and walked into the small garden.

This is a very old two-story house, light gray, with a garage on the right and a very tall ginkgo tree on the left. The top of the trunk is spread like a big umbrella, covering a large area of ​​the house, which looks very quiet and comfortable.

The windows facing this side of the street were all covered with curtains, and no lights were emitted. It was probably because the person inside had already fallen asleep.

Wang Lun walked to the front door like he was visiting an acquaintance.

The main door is a milky white wooden door, the very old one, with a doorbell next to it.

Wang Lun emitted a trace of mana from his fingers, and the mana rushed into the keyhole, pouring it into the keyhole like soft air, tightly and tightly. As the mana suddenly became hard, forming a "key" like pressing a mold.

Wang Lun controlled the "key" of mana and turned to one side. The door lock opened.

This kind of door is really hard for him. He can open the door without damaging the door lock.

Wang Lun pushed the door, and the milky white wooden door made a creaking sound, and at the same time, it brought in a night breeze, blew the corners of the curtains in the room in front of him.

There was no light on inside, only a small amount of starlight and moonlight projected in from the gap in the door. Wang Lun gently closed the door, not intending to do anything to damage the property.

After all, I can’t be an enemy with Lemsi now. I am an uninvited "guest". After breaking in, there is no need to destroy the things here.

The wooden floor made a subtle sound, and Wang Lun could see clearly without the light. After passing through the room, he entered the living room.

Behind the living room, a corridor connects, and inside is the bedroom.

Wang Lun looked around in the living room and found no photos of Lemsi on the walls or furniture, but he thought he would not have come to the wrong place.

After entering the corridor, Wang Lun's spiritual consciousness was released and he found that there were four rooms here, but only one room was living in people.

Lemsi lives alone?

Wang Lun used his spiritual sense to investigate. The other three rooms, one is a study room, and the other two are two small rooms. One is a princess-style decoration, and the other is a poster full of football stars, with many CDs, comics and so on.

This should be the room where Lemsi's children lived when they were young.

Nowadays, children should be in their thirties or even close to forty years old, which shows that the house is so old that Lemsi is taking care of his children here. To date, the house is at least thirty-five years old.

Wang Lun knew that in the UK, when children become adults, especially after they were in their twenties, they would not choose to live with their parents. Now it seems that Lemxi's wife should have passed away, and there is only this old man in the family.

That's fine, Wang Lun said in his heart.

After exploring the spiritual sense, I found that the house also had a basement, and there were some things that ordinary people would not place in the basement at all.

Wang Lun didn't care about the basement first, and came to Lemxi's bedroom, twisted the door lock, pushed open the door and walked in.

There was a snoring sound inside, Wang Lun turned on the light and shouted: "Mr. Lemsi!"

The sound and light were stimulating at the same time, which immediately woke Lemsi up.

Seeing a strange young oriental man standing in front of him, Lemsi subconsciously reacted, lying up his body, stretching out his hand slantedly, opening the drawer, and taking out the pistol inside.

But after the drawer was opened, the pistol was grabbed in one hand.

"This is a small pistol equipped with British agents, with ten rounds of bullets, which is easy to carry."

Wang Lun looked at the revolver, which was one size smaller than the normal pistol, and said in English.

Wang Lun was not surprised by the other party's fierce reaction. It was normal for Lemxi to have such a reaction when facing the intruder.

He put the revolver-pistol back into the drawer, pushed it up, and said, "Mr. Lemsi, I'm not malicious."

He said in English, and there was a chair next to him, and he sat down.

"What are you going to do when you break into my house?"

Lemsi is worthy of being a think tank expert. He may have seen many big scenes. He is not panicked at all now. At least he has a calm expression and no strong reaction.

Lemsi felt inexplicably confused. This young man from the East, who seemed unhorified, broke into his house regardless of the law, and woke him up, neither trying to kidnap him nor to get money from his house.

So, what exactly is this person doing?

Wang Lun sat in a chair and said straight to the point: "I need to contact the actual controller of the dark web. Will Mr. Lemxi tell me?"

"Sorry, sir, what are you talking about? Dark Web? I don't know this."

Lemxi shook his head directly and spread his hands together, saying that he didn't know what Wang Lun meant.

"But I found out that Mr. Lemxi does know some of the situations of the dark web controllers." Wang Lun said lightly, not angry because the other party immediately denied it.

Lemxi glanced at Wang Lun, without thinking, frowned and said, "Young man, you forced me into my house late at night to ask this question? What dark web, I'll say it again, I don't know, you may have found the wrong person!"

"Okay." Wang Lun stood up.

Lemsi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as this person leaves, he doesn't expect his old bones to catch this person.

The other party said that it was for the dark web matter. He was shocked at the time and almost thought that it was an old friend's enemy who came to take revenge on him. Later, he thought that the other party did not have that murderous aura, and it seemed that it was not.

The other party was an oriental man, probably from China. He came here to ask him about the controller of the dark web. He was suspicious and felt that his old friend might be involved.

Of course, it should be difficult for this young man to have the ability to make his old friend really involved.

You know, that old friend has too strong ability to resist danger. There are only a handful of people and forces in the world who can forcibly involve themselves in a vortex.

Ninety-nine percent of this young man, or the forces represented by this young man, are not within the "limited" range.

In order to avoid his own trouble, he simply said nothing.

Now that this young man is leaving, it is good for everyone.

Wang Lun did get up, but he wasn't going to leave. After standing up, Wang Lun said to Lemxi: "Mr. Lemxi, I'm sure you know some situations. Maybe we can find the answer in your basement." Lemxi changed his face suddenly. Although he was very bitter, he covered up the past, but this change could not be hidden from Wang Lun.

Wang Lun made a "please" gesture and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, please lead the way. Let's go to the basement to visit."

"Go out! I warn you that this is England and you cannot do anything wrong!"

Lemsi suddenly changed his attitude and was very excited. He grabbed his hand directly towards the drawer.

Wang Lun stood still and let the other party open the drawer and grabbed the revolver and pistol.

Lemsi held the gun and pointed the gun at Wang Lun, warning loudly: "Leave me! If you don't leave, I'll shoot!"

Wang Lun felt that the other party did not shoot him immediately, but warned him first, and was not a ruthless person.

But he came here not to examine Lemsi's character.

Wang Lun said, "Since that's the case, then you will offend something."

He did not move, but he had an invisible magic power, rolling forward like a long dragon.

After hearing Wang Lun's words, Lemxi felt annoyed that Wang Lun was not punishing him for toasting. Does this person really think he was a professor or a teacher, so he dare not shoot?

He was about to open the safety bolt and was about to shoot, but suddenly he found that the revolver was entangled with something, and an invisible force was pulling forward.

"Ouch."

Remessi let out a painful cry, and a violent pulling force that he could not fight was emitted from the revolver-pistol, which directly pulled the pistol away!

Seeing the pistol flying in the air and being taken to Wang Lun, Lemxi widened his eyes and shouted: "Oh, Maiga! This is impossible!"

The whole process he saw was that Wang Lun used a magic trick to suck the pistol away from his hand!

"Who are you?"

While stunned, Lemxi couldn't help asking, not daring to underestimate Wang Lun.

The pistol was grabbed by him and others wanted to take it away from the air. Magic and tricks were impossible. This oriental must have mastered some magical power.

And for him, this power scares him.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The person I am looking for is not you. You should understand." Wang Lun continued, "Mr. Lemxi, if you use the excuse that you don't know the controller of the dark web, you are humiliating my IQ."

Wang Lun said everything, soft and hard.

Lemxi understood that the person the oriental man in front of him was his old friend, and he just needed to pass through him.

But he still didn't want to admit it directly, but he couldn't deny it completely, so he said, "I just know an algorithm engineer on the Dark Web, and I don't know the dark web controller you are talking about."

Wang Lun smiled and said, "You are still not honest."

Since the information he received pointed to Lemsi, it means that through Lemsi, the actual controller of the dark web can be found.

Lemsi told lies in front of him, and was serious and had a good acting skills. If he hadn't been able to make a clear judgment in advance, he would have been deceived by Lemsi.

Wang Lun said without saying nonsense, "Let's go, go to the basement."

At this time, he would not be polite to discuss with Lemsi.

Wang Lun walked straight out of Lemuxi's bedroom. Lemuxi followed behind, thinking about whether he would call the police secretly, but he was afraid of the terrible power that the young Oriental man had and did not dare to do so.

Just as he was thinking, Lemxi found that Wang Lun walked straight to the kitchen.

Lemsi: "..." Is this place more familiar than me?

He discovered that the place where Wang Lun went was the basement!
Chapter completed!