The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 647 The Angler

"Watch that show?" Ke said again.

"Yes!" Yishi became excited.

"Watched two episodes and slept soundly." But he answered truthfully.

"You...how can you sleep!" Yi Shiyi became excited and increased the intensity of his fingers.

"Ah ah ah, be gentle..." Ke shouted again: "But, but the story is very boring. A group of men run together every day, there is no plot..."

"Please! A group of delicious meat... boys, running together every day, living together, eating together, bathing together, sweating together, encouraging each other, chasing dreams together, don't you get this sparkling, passionate brotherhood? Are you there?"

But he shook his head again.

"You're confused!" He was about to make an impassioned speech when the door opened.

Suzaku walked in with three cups of milk tea. She heard a few words of conversation between the two at the door, and said with a look of disgust: "Yishi, I asked you to cure the disease, not to bring in private goods and mislead other people's girls."

"Sister Xia!" Yishi was very unconvinced: "I still say what I said, your love is too narrow. True love can break through the shackles of genes and gender restrictions..."

"Okay, okay." Zhuque was too lazy to listen to her monk chanting sutras anymore, and looked at Ke again: "How about it, is the massage effective?"

But he shook his head again.

In the past two days, Yishi has given her various physical treatments to see if they can stimulate Keyou and help her recover her memory, but the results are of no use.

Suzaku was not surprised by this. According to the existing information, the living beasts were too powerful. Through the power of the altar, they could directly control and brainwash all the lost people on the island. It would be very difficult for them to have their memories wiped away by the energy of the living beasts. recover.

Next, the three of them sat down and chatted while drinking milk tea.

After a while, Zhuque got addicted to cigarettes and went to the balcony to smoke.

The warm winter sun shone on Suzaku's face, and the wind blew her bangs. She squinted her eyes, smoked quietly, and surveyed her surroundings.

Across the road is a single apartment. The balcony faces the Baihu Building, with all kinds of clothes and sheets hanging out.

On one of the balconies, a large golden retriever dog squatted. The owner of the dog went to work during the day and was afraid that the dog would tear down the house, so he kept the dog on the balcony.

This dog is restless and barks all the time, which is very annoying.

However, it was very quiet today, squatting obediently with its head slightly raised, enjoying the afternoon sunshine.

……

At this time, on the balcony of the bachelor's apartment, an invisible hand was scratching the golden retriever's chin.

"Hey, you're so good." The voice of the can appeared in the air.

"Keep your voice down." Manshe's voice sounded.

"It's so far away, can't she hear it?" Can Can lowered his voice even lower.

"I can't hear you, but this is a bad habit." Man She said.

"You're right, we need to develop good habits." Can Can accepted it humbly.

A few seconds later, another voice appeared in the air, "Brother Manshe, Suzaku is still living with her now that she has been released. Do you want to recruit her?"

"What else?" Manshe sneered: "How can you make friends after eating enough?"

Can Can thought of the [strange] field he had encountered before: "Keyou's ability is very tricky."

"It's a pity that I don't have clairvoyance and ears." Manshe said, "I can't hear what they are talking about."

"Brother Manshe, it's impossible for three women to talk about work at home. They should just talk about gossip, men and the like."

"You think everyone is the same as you." Manshe said.

"Oh." Can Can stopped talking.

"Let's call it a day. If you stay too long, you will be exposed." Man She said.

"Xiao Huang, be good, I'll come see you tomorrow." The invisible hand touched the golden retriever's head again.

"Woof!"......

May 12th, evening.

Xijing District, upstream of Lijiang River, Old Fisherman's Wharf.

Next to a dock that has been abandoned for many years, there is a small out-of-service ferry parked. On the deck of the ferry, there is a fisherman sitting.

He wore an orange jacket, a gray fisherman's hat, dark skin, a full beard, and elderly-style sunglasses. He could not tell his age.

He was sitting on his own folding chair, with a folding plastic bucket filled with water next to him and a black hand pole in his hand.

The setting sun in the winter evening revealed its cool beauty, permeating the entire Lijiang River and dyeing the lost old ferries and lonely fishermen red.

The water under the ferry rippled.

The fisherman immediately shook his wrist, and the fishing rod shook and lifted up. The fishing line quickly tightened. Knowing that a fish was hooked, the fisherman continued to lift the rod back and up. Who knew that this fish was quite powerful.

The fisherman then holds the pole with both hands and uses his skill to slowly lift it up and pull it back.

"Whoa-"

After some pulling, the fish was successfully dropped to the shore. It was a golden carp.

This carp is so big and plump that it takes both hands to hold it.

The fishermen were very happy. They sat here all afternoon and the fish never opened. When they opened, they didn't expect that there would be big fish.

He took out the hook from the fish's mouth and put the big carp into the folding bucket nearby. The water immediately overflowed and the entire bucket was filled with this fish. It swung its tail and struggled hard.

The fisherman flipped up the lid and zipped it up, completely cutting off any thought of escape.

The fisherman's voice was very young, and he said to himself: "What a good luck, let's make fish hot pot for everyone tonight."

He looked at the time and saw that it was almost time.

Soon, the phone in his pocket rang three times and stopped.

The fisherman took it out and took a look. It was an unfamiliar number.

He put down his fishing rod, took off his fisherman's hat, tore off the beard on his face, took off his sunglasses, and it turned out to be Gao Yang.

Gao Yang didn't change his appearance, but dressed up in disguise, just to let people who came to meet him take a look at his face from a distance and put their mind at ease.

Less than ten seconds later, the phone rang three more times and hung up.

It seems that the other party has confirmed Gao Yang's identity.

Gao Yang immediately put on his fisherman's hat, sunglasses, and beard, and turned back into a fisherman. A hint of hidden energy flashed in his eyes under his sunglasses.

Just a second before Gao Yang took off his disguise, he activated [Phantom] and [Teleport] to hide his true body in the ferry.

Because Gao Yang was not 100% sure whether the person who came to meet him would suddenly jump and shoot a sniper bullet from a distance, blowing off his head.

The person Gao Yang wants to meet today is Chen Ying.

Last night, Jiuhan helped Gao Yang make an appointment with Chen Ying to meet here this evening.

The reason why we did not choose to meet at night was because the three major organizations and Jiu Si were all keeping an eye on each other. It would be very dangerous for the core members of the organization to move quietly at night.

This meeting was only for one thing, which was to discuss the matter of uncovering the traitor in person and exchange some information.

In fact, Jiuhan's [Sound Transmission] can completely transmit messages. Although it is troublesome, it is safer and more concealed.

The reason why Gao Yang insisted on meeting him was because he was sincere in this way.

Of course, he lied.

Gao Yang also has a hidden purpose, but he cannot tell Jiu Han, otherwise Jiu Han will try his best to dissuade him.

(End of this chapter)