Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Knew it!

Looking at Grace with an extremely determined expression, Fu Qian got the answer he wanted.

Memories from another state are indeed inherited.

But at the same time, there is a problem that what is inherited is not necessarily the real memory, but the imaginary version.

She knew that this person was talking to the air yesterday, but in Grace's eyes, she was chatting with Nate, who was standing in front of her.

In other words, her memory is entirely the content of the "script".

"I see."

Fu Qian nodded and decided to continue the inducement.

"It's good that Nate is willing to come out and hang out. I've been worried that he will be too sad because of his son's affairs."

"It's already much better. Time will dilute everything."

Grace said with emotion, and now she no longer doubted that Fu Qian was familiar with Knight.

"I really didn't expect that Nate would have such a young friend. Is this your first time coming to Bairluk?"

"Yes, this is indeed a beautiful place."

As he spoke, there was an extra card in his hand before paying. It was the business card Guzman gave to him.

"Of course the people are also very beautiful. I have made many interesting friends here."

"It's great that you like it here."

The compliment before paying was greatly appreciated by Grace, who covered her mouth and laughed till she was trembling with joy.

"This is Guzman's business card. Do you already know him?"

"I met him once. Sir Guzman is a kind man."

"It's just a bit boring."

Grace laughed and shook her head, not shying away from her comments.

"He has never been sociable and only recently started attending our banquets."

Until recently? Could it be that last night was Guzman’s first time attending?

This information moved Fu Qian's heart, and he looked at the business card in his hand.

I don’t know much about Guzman. If he had any recent changes, it would be that he was hospitalized for surgery, right?

Yesterday was the first day I was discharged from the hospital.

Speaking of which, I still don’t know what kind of surgery he had.

Fu Qian recalled the contents of the hospitalization medical record, and there was no such description at all.

It seems to be deliberately hidden.

The operator is Collins, who is not only the director of the hospital, but also happens to be a participant in the banquet...

Is it possible that these participants obtained that special hollow form after some secret surgery?

To become a member of the script at a specific time?

Collins is actively promoting this, and Guzman is the latest to join.

Fu Qian seemed to see an invisible thread spreading through Baerluk.

"Anyway, it's nice to meet a young man like you."

Grace said while looking up at Weir next to her.

The look of astonishment on this man's face could hardly be concealed.

She never expected that Fu Qian would have such a good conversation with her aunt.

From just now until now, she had almost no chance to interrupt.

What shocked Weier even more was that this man seemed to be very familiar with some people in the town. Even Mr. Knight was an old acquaintance of his.

For a moment, it was even harder for her to figure out the purpose of coming here.

"It's rare for you and Wei Er to come over. I would like to invite you to have lunch with me. I wonder if you have time?"

Before she could finish being shocked, Grace extended an invitation to the two of them.

Um?

Now not only Weier but also Fu Qian was a little surprised.

Did this person misunderstand something?

"OK!"

Before Weier could say anything, he agreed directly and neatly.

For me, it would be great to have more opportunities to observe this person.

Not to mention the accompanying food.

As for other things, they are not considered at all before payment.

Auntie, what are you doing? Do you know who you invited?

Weier was already stunned beside him.

No matter what Fu Qian's purpose was for agreeing, inviting such a dangerous person to your home is definitely not a good idea.

She was determined to find a reason to refuse, but then she thought that if she disobeyed his wishes, wouldn't he be so angry that he would go on a killing spree?

With his mind spinning, Weier fell into silence for a moment.

"You guys should have a lot to talk about. I've made an appointment to go out."

After confirming the meal, Fu Qian didn't hesitate much and immediately went out with the three people staring at him.

I didn't hear anything about the assassin from Grace.

This made Fu Qian want to go out and see if there were any measures that would prevent him from running away.

On the other hand, he wanted to go to Bernard's bookstore again.

"You have good taste!"

After leaving, Grace pushed Weir, who was in a daze, and smiled narrowly.

"It's really not true, and you must never say it in front of him."

Weier smiled bitterly, not knowing how to explain it to this distant aunt.

This person had no idea what kind of existence she was chatting with just now.

"Is he like you?"

Grace was not surprised by Weir's denial. She quickly thought of something and asked.

It’s different, it’s not on the same level at all…

Weier sighed deeply in her heart, and finally nodded.

Um!

…

Is it open all night again?

Soon after, Fu Qian stood in front of Bernard's bookstore again.

It was still very early and the small shop in front of me was still open for business.

It's a pity that there is no customer at this moment, only Bernard is making coffee sleepily.

"We're closed—"

The moment he saw Fu Qian entering the door, Bernard almost blurted out and subconsciously wanted to drive this person out.

But soon he recalled his previous experience, and his consciousness was completely useless to this person.

"What do you want to do?"

This man stared at Fu Qian with dead eyes and gave up resistance.

"Give me a drink too."

Fu Qian sat down unceremoniously and motioned for the other party to pour him a cup of coffee as well.

…

Bernard looked like he wanted to throw the coffee pot in front of his face, but in the end he honestly found a cup.

"Thanks!"

Before paying, he took the coffee and put it aside, looking at Bernard carefully.

No matter how you look at it, this person is completely different from Collins and the others.

Fu Qian came here naturally not specifically to cause trouble for Bernard.

The last time I came here, Bernard mentioned two pieces of information.

First, he said that the old people were mentally disturbed and seemed to be very disdainful of the upper class people in the town.

On the other hand, he even reminded himself not to wander around at night, otherwise he might get into trouble.

From the current point of view, Grace and the others are obviously more active in another state at night.

You can tell this guy knows something.

Just as Fu Qian was about to test out his words, he suddenly noticed that Bernard looked up and looked outside.

Following his gaze, I saw Chief Harry walking straight towards this side.

"You wandered around at night?"

Bernard stared at Fu Qian and said quickly.