In the bustling city, the bright neon lights are brilliant in the night. The roar of the open supercar engine cuts across the flowing street and stops in front of the brightly lit hotel in the eyes of passers-by.
The young man with a hat and a tuxedo jumped out of the sports car, threw the key to the doorman who wanted to open the door quickly, and hurried up the steps.
"Welcome back, Mr. Li," smiled the doorman who opened the door for the young man.
"Have my things arrived yet?" the young man asked quickly.
"It has been delivered to your room," the doorman said respectfully.
"Thank you!" The young man smiled slightly, raised his hand behind the doorboy's ear, and a piece of paper and pen appeared in his hand.
Put the small fee into the doorman's pocket, and the young man walked through the lobby of the hotel to the elevator.
Li Tong, 27, a talented magician, was once the assistant and favorite disciple of the master magician David Rawls. Five years ago, at the age of 22, Li Tong set up his own house and began to perform alone in public. Today, Li Tong is the most famous Chinese magician in the world, and also the highest earning magician, none of them!
Li Tong hurried back to the hotel after finishing a performance in the Baile Palace.
Back in the hotel suite, there were several large silver metal boxes in the living room of the suite. Li Tong opened them one by one and checked carefully. There were all his magic props.
No problem with the props!
Li Tong breathed a sigh of relief. He was very concerned about the problem of props. It seems that every magician has had problems with magic props during transportation, and Li Tong's situation is even more special. He has a habit of cleanliness!
After checking all the props, Li Tong goes back to the bedroom and takes out a clean towel from the gift he brought, goes back to the living room, and carefully wipes all the props and the boxes containing them.
Take a bath and change clothes.
An hour later, Li Tong, wearing a nightgown, stood in front of the French window, holding a red wine glass, overlooking the night view of the entertainment capital outside the window.
"Ding Dong!" The Sanxin mobile phone on the tea table gives out a vibrating prompt sound.
Li Tong quickly walks over and picks up his mobile phone... It's a reminder of the game. Apart from magic, Li Tong's only hobby is playing mobile games. In this era, there are too many people who like mobile games.
However, Li Tong plays some special games. He doesn't like role-playing, shooting, contests, nurturance and other games, but prefers card games. Over the years, Li Tong has played more than 300 card games.
The game he is playing now is called Kahuang.
Zero point game activity: element furnace.
Activity rules: In a limited time, input cards into the "furnace". Each click will input one card. After each round, reputation will be calculated. The higher the total reputation index of the input cards, the richer the rewards will be.
Li Tong takes another look at the time. There are still two minutes left.
"No power, boring..." When Li Tong looked at the phone, he noticed that only 9% of the phone was lit, and the display bar turned red. He quickly ran back to the bedroom, took the charger and ran back to the living room. There was a power socket under the cabinet near the sofa.
Connect the power supply, and Li Tong starts to wait.
He suddenly noticed that there were fingerprints on the mobile phone screen... I can't bear it!
He ran back to the bedroom again, took a handkerchief and ran out, stood beside the coffee table, picked up his mobile phone, carefully wiped it, and carefully placed it on the coffee table. Then he sat down with a sigh of relief.
Wait.
Zero point.
The mobile game interface pops up an activity page, a melting pot pattern with input button. Li Tong leans over to the mobile phone and starts to poke the screen with high frequency.
One round of the activity lasts for three minutes, with a total of twelve rounds.
Li Tong had accumulated a lot of "waste cards" in the game before, and he planned to invest them all.
Ten seconds later, Li Tong stopped suddenly and his face became ugly.
There are fingerprints on the screen... he just left them
The activity continues.
Li Tong quickly looked aside, his left hand quickly picked up the handkerchief that had been thrown aside, wiped the screen of the mobile phone flat on the coffee table, and his right hand immediately followed and quickly poked the screen.
In this way, almost every three seconds, Li Tong's left hand will flash across the screen, wiping the screen, and his right hand has never stopped.
He didn't notice.
Because of the relationship between charging and playing games, his mobile phone is getting hot, and because he is always wiping the screen, his fingers are always poking at the screen, the mobile phone is getting hotter and hotter.
He didn't care about that. His attention was on the game and wiping his fingerprints.
Two minutes passed like this... Boom!!!
The sudden loud noise and fire made Li Tong unable to respond, and the splashed fragments deeply pierced his left eye. He suddenly got up, covered his eyes, and knelt down with howling pain.
Before losing consciousness, Li Tong had only one idea: why did Sanxin's mobile phone explode?
One day later.
World headlines: Li Tong, a young Chinese born genius magician and world-class magician, died in the presidential suite of the Venetian Hotel in Las Vegas the morning before yesterday due to the explosion of his mobile phone.
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The endless darkness gradually recedes, and Li Tong's consciousness slowly wakes up from the silence.
"You are too heavy!"
"Who would have thought that the boy could not help fighting like this? It was just a punch."
"You are so tolerant! And he... although he is an enemy, he is just a child."
"Child? When he killed, he didn't look like a child at all. He assassinated three scouts of Rixiang clan. If we hadn't arrived, some would have died."
"Hmm... The assassins cultivated by Yuren Village are really terrible, but they just have to endure, but..."
"I'll report it to the captain. If I die, I'll die. It's just a kid. I'm afraid he won't know any important information."
The pungent smell of blood mixed with the sour smell irritated Li Tong's nasal cavity. He vaguely heard someone talking in Japanese, but he understood. The sharp pain in his left eye made Li Tong subconsciously groan. He raised his head with difficulty and slowly opened his eyes. The picture in front of him was shaking, someone... He saw two people.
On the left is an adult wearing a sleeveless vest and carrying a long knife.
On the right side, the man in black robe could only see his back, because he was walking out.
Li Tong suddenly widened his eyes, and then blinked his left eye.
Because his left eye is extremely unclear, it seems to have cracks, and stripes can be seen.
"Eh?" The man in the vest uttered a voice of surprise, "Come back, the boy woke up!"
"Hmm?" The man in black stopped and looked back at Li Tong.
Li Tong is also looking at them. He is already confused. Why is he here? Who are they? Li Tong subconsciously thought that he was kidnapped, but he felt wrong because the two people's temperament was very special, and their dress was also familiar. In addition to carrying knives, their waist, legs, and outside their arms were all suffering.
No pain?!!
Thoughts flash across Li Tong's consciousness! Li Tong, like a sculpture, was stiff and motionless. He kept staring at the two people.
No pain!
The reason why Li Tong knows the word "suffering" is because of an animation - Naruto!
"No... no......" Li Tong couldn't believe it. He slowly looked down at his body. He was dressed in rags. His gray clothes were covered with mud and dried blood. Of course, that was not the point! The point is that your body has become smaller!
Maybe only... eleven or twelve years old?
Li Tong looked at the handcuffs and chains on his hands, then suddenly turned to look aside and slowly scanned.
The room may be only 30 square meters, which is very dirty and messy. The walls around the room are covered with all kinds of torture tools with blood stains. The ground is covered with grass blankets, but more of it is dry grass. There are dirty wooden tables and chairs in one corner of the room. Torches are hung on both sides of the iron door, and there are no windows.
Here
It should be the interrogation room!
Li Tong is about to collapse, and his whole body's hairs stand up and tremble, because it's really... too dirty!
"He is alive again. He has just died." The black robed man came back unexpectedly.
"Maybe it's fake death, this guy is lucky," said the man in vest.
"Boy, are you going to talk now?" the man in black asked fiercely.
Li Tong looked at him blankly, blinked, and his left eye was clearer, but the stripes still existed, and he was still blankly muttering: "Go through..." Li Tong was sure that someone was not playing with him! The scenes here can be arranged and people can disguise themselves, but he has become a child of 11 or 12 years old. This supernatural situation cannot be designed by people.
There is only one explanation!
And Li Tong has basically determined where he has crossed.
Naruto's world!
At this time, the two men standing in front of him, armed with weapons and wearing masks, if Li Tong is correct, they should be the ninjas in the dark of Muye Hidden Village in Naruto! The reason why it is determined that it is Muye, not other secret ninjas in the tolerance village, is that they are all wearing forehead protectors, and the sign of Muye Hidden Village is on it!
"You kid, play dumb, right?" The black robed ninja saw that Li Tong didn't speak, and suddenly stepped forward.
The vest ninja pulled the arm of the black robed ninja, saw him turn his head, shook his head and said, "Forget it, there's no need to fight again. The kid brainwashed by Yuren Village is more stubborn than the adult ninja. He didn't say before... I'd better inform the captain."
The black robed ninja looked at Li Tong gloomily, saw that Li Tong was still dull, snorted coldly, and turned to walk outside.
"I passed through... I passed through... I passed through..." Li Tong repeated in his heart, recalling all kinds of things about Naruto. Who is the captain of the dark part of Muye? It's totally uncertain, because Li Tong doesn't know how many years it is now.
The vest ninja held his shoulder and looked at Li Tong without speaking, waiting.
Just two minutes later.
Squeak! The heavy iron door opened again, and two ninjas entered the door one after another. The black robed ninjas followed behind, while the one in front was a ninjas who also wore a mask and a black robe, just a little taller.
This is the leader of Muye's hidden secret department?!
Li Tong asked himself a question, and suddenly he let out a howl. He suddenly covered his left eye and began to roll over on the ground.
Pain!
Very painful!
It seems that the left eye was suddenly pricked by a needle.
"Ding! The Kahuang system has awakened... damage has been found... repair is in progress... True Vision Tong is waking up... the awakening gift package has been issued..." Some strange sounds appeared in Li Tong's mind, but he could not hear clearly because the pain had affected his consciousness.
"What's wrong with him?" the later dark ninja asked hoarsely.
"Captain, I just punched the boy, maybe it was too hard..." The black robed ninja stepped forward and explained respectfully.
"Hmm." The head of the dark team nodded, raised his hand and said, "Call the medical ninja."
"Yes!" The black robed ninja respectfully accepted the order and hurried away.
Li Tong's pain did not last long. Before the medical ninja came, the pain began to diminish. Almost ten seconds later, the pain disappeared completely. He was worried that he was blind. He slowly took away the hand covering his eyes, blinked, looked up, and looked at the people in front.
A strange scene appeared!
The stripe in Li Tong's left eye disappeared, and his vision was extremely clear, but there were some words similar to data.
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Name: Bai Ya (Qimu Shuomao).
Identity: The leader of the Special Tactical Force assassinated in Muye Hidden Village, the country of fire.
Reputation: 37556 points.
Relationship: Malicious.
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This is what Li Tong showed when he focused his eyes on the ninja in front of him.
"White teeth... Qi Mu Shuo Mao... Secret department... Captain... Now... Muye is in his thirties... more than thirty years?" Li Tong said to himself.
