Dark Light Chaser Chapter 256

2022-03-09

Chapter 256 Retelling the Past

Actually, Moose knew what to do without Ai Liang's reminder.

He just got into the car.

Turn off all electronic products such as mobile phones and Bluetooth headsets.

After doing all this, he also took the initiative to explain: "Don't worry, I checked it on the way here, and I don't have a locator on my body. If you don't believe me, I'll just find a hotel and test it with the security gate."

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Ai Liang drove the car intently: "You seem to have made a mistake. What I can't trust is not your anti-reconnaissance awareness, but yourself."

"Let's come here, Lao Li. , I can't believe it."

Moose casually put the phone on the charging pad in the car: "Don't forget, you still owe me a favor."

Ai Liang did not answer this question directly.

Instead, he asked Moose: "Are you so sure that it was me who called you?"

Just hearing the voice, I rushed over to the face non-stop.

It really doesn't look like Moss's style.

Although the messenger has some friendship with him, he doesn't trust him to this level.

According to Moose's character, he will definitely investigate the other side first.

Even if you are sure you want to meet the person.

We will also design an extremely complicated meeting plan, and observe those passers-by who have been following closely from behind.

Before he directs you to go round and round and throw everyone away.

You never see anyone else.

How could it be like now, like a licking dog, just a phone call.

Moose laughed dryly, "Hey, it's not an old friend long time no see..."

He was about to explain when Ai Liang stopped him: "What's the matter? Let's be honest, you made the throat slit case?"

Moose, who didn't like wearing seat belts, slammed his forehead on the dashboard.

"My second Olympics... just ask if you ask, can you stop suddenly braking..."

Moose rubbed his forehead: "I was involved in this matter, but I didn't kill people.

I had no choice but to make this a big deal, who made that guy completely unreachable..."

"In order to catch the hermit ?" Ai Liang asked.

Moose couldn't help complaining: "That's right, you also know that as soon as that guy disappears from your eyes, it's like a disappear from the face of the earth.

He has always been the only one who has contacted us, and we can't find anyone else when something happens to us.

Especially when we went to the black market to collect bounties.

The black market wants him I came here to confirm my identity, but I couldn't get in touch with others, and I almost got beaten up.

And when he just went crazy, the large and small forces in Neihua City were inconvenient. If you do something to you guys who are related to the system, you can only catch me and ask.

During that time, when I was walking on the street, a group of people would appear from time to time, driving seven or eight cars. The traffic jams me.

I can't even get out the door, I live off the food stored in the safe house.

You don't know how miserable it is..."

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When old friends met, Moose turned on the memory killing mode and began to pour out a lot of hardships.

His mouth didn't stop all the way.

Crazy complaining about what the hermit did at the time, how uncomfortable it was.

Ai Liang held the steering wheel with both hands and listened to his complaints in silence.

Is this just plain complaining?

Not really.

Moos is just using shared memories to bring closer the relationship that has not been seen for many years and has gradually become estranged.

It's like a reunion, talking to old classmates who haven't been in touch since graduation.

Since I don't know anything about the current situation of my old classmates in recent years, let's start with memories.

Tell me about the stupid things you all did together, and make fun of the head teacher.

Humans are inherently nostalgic creatures, and activating the memories of those lush years can make people drop their guard and estrangement as quickly as possible.

Then during the conversation, learn about the current situation of the other party from the side.

After coming and going, the topic will come.

It's not as if I've even forgotten what I've done before.

The truth is that, but the topic of Moss is not right.

No matter how he drives the conversation, Ai Liang drives the car without saying a word.

This gave Moose a sense of deja vu.

It's like going back to the days when he worked with the Hermit.

I liven up the atmosphere with my own eloquent jokes.

The hermit had a cold face, and silently screened and killed the target.

Moose shook his head vigorously, tossing this unrealistic thought out of his head.

"It's been so many years...you still can't forget it?"

Seeing that Ai Liang had been reluctant to speak, Moose hesitated for a while, and finally mentioned the scar in the messenger's heart .

“Get out of the car.”

Ai Liang said suddenly.

Moose turned his head to look at his surroundings.

Row of cypress trees are neatly planted on both sides of the road.

Level 1 stairs to the monument with golden inscription on top.

The dark clouds in the sky happened to block the sun at this time, making it all covered with a layer of gray color.

Although the outdoor temperature has gradually risen with the rising of the sun.

But the inside of the car was different. The air conditioner in the car made Moose, who was thinly dressed, shiver.

“Get out of the car.”

Ai Liang repeated it again.

"Can't you pick a place where Yang Sector points to talk about things?"

Moose still had to say something when he got out of the car.

Ai Liang ignored him, parked his car on the side of the road, and led him to the top of the cemetery.

This is the place with the widest view in the entire cemetery.

Stand here to have a panoramic view of everything around you.

The two sat down on the steps at the edge of the monument.

Moose took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, tapped the bottom of the box with his index finger, and pushed out one: "Do you smoke?"

Seeing that Ai Liang didn't answer, he Don't be embarrassed, take out the cigarette, put it in your mouth and light it.

Ai Liang crossed his hands and looked to the horizon: "Then you offered a reward for my whereabouts in Qianhua Market, and you also wanted to ask me if I had any news about the hermit?"

"I was also forced to I'm in a hurry."

Moose exhaled a puff of white smoke, then stubbed out the cigarette he had just smoked and threw it into the ash bag: "If I can't find the hermit within the allotted time, I may die. .

You know the character of the hermit, I have no clue on my side, I can only find you to try one's luck, didn't expect the throat cut case did not attract the hermit, but instead I brought you here first."

"What happened, who asked you to find the hermit?"

Ai Liang asked.

How uneasy Moose was when he came, how disappointed he is now.

Judging from Ai Liang's performance, he simply doesn't know the whereabouts of the hermit.

Moose shook his head and stretched out his hand to patted Ai Liang's shoulder: "If you don't know the whereabouts of the hermit, then meet up as an old friend today to catch up with the old... Are you tight, do you need it? Can I lend you some?"

It's good to have an acquaintance to help.

But Janus' side is clearly beyond the realm that normal humans can understand.

No matter how much ordinary person goes, it is estimated that they will deliver food.

Although Moss is not very moral.

But he still admires the messenger very much.

Otherwise, it would not have been the case back then. Under the circumstance that most people remained silent, they chose to take the initiative to help.

The messenger was finally freed from the death penalty and prison with the efforts of all parties.

Now get the messenger into the muddy waters again.

It's definitely hurting him.

So Moose did not intend to describe to the messenger what he had learned about the other side of the world.

The moment Moose's left hand touched Ai Liang's shoulder.

His face changed dramatically.

Clap.

"His! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! What are you doing?!"

Moose's left arm was twisted in a circle by Ai Liang.

If he hadn't twisted his body in time, he would have twisted his arm directly.

Mouse gritted his teeth, his facial features huddled together: "The arm! The arm is about to break! Let go!"

Ai Liang shook Moose's arm away.

The huge force in his arms caused him to stumble and fall to the ground.

Moose got up and put on a bitter face, rubbing the muscles of his left arm lightly.

"It hurts to death... It's my fault to use a bounty to find you, but there's no need to be so ruthless. When I go back, won't the bounty be withdrawn..."

Ai Liang asked with a cold face: "Where did the engraving on your left hand come from?"

The killing intent was full of words.

If Moose hadn't taken the initiative to put his hand on his shoulder.

He simply did not perceive the presence of the engraving.

And the engraved breath he perceives is exactly the same as those masks.

Being able to avoid Ai Liang's perception under his nose, with the breath of a mask.

There is no other person in this world who can do it except the Thousand Faces.

Moose's face was full of innocence, and he opened his mouth to defend: "What engraving? This is just a tattoo."

Why do messengers know the engraving?

Could this guy with strong features also belong to the Apostles?

There are problems with the hermit, and there are problems with the messenger. Yang Xingguo, who has a good relationship with the messenger, and Xia Qiyuan, who is inexplicably disappeared... Could it be that I was the only one who was kept in the dark? !

"I'm asking you, who gave you the engraving on your hand."

Ai Liang's face twisted and the messenger's face disappeared completely.

It was replaced by a face with a hint of wildness.

Moose raised his head, his pupils constricted.

“The Hermit?!”

(end of chapter)

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