Longmen Memoirs

"I don't want to stop you, but you need to calm down now, Lao Chen."

Chen closed his eyes gently.

After several seconds, she finally opened her eyes, and her red eyes slowly calmed down.

"Have you decided?"

"Let's go and see."

Longmen/Night/22:05/Xiacheng District 17

The fox always calls at any time.

Considering the current identities of Texas and Angel, they cannot return to Penguin Logistics until the suspicion is completely cleared. This is the result of discussions between Fox and Penguin Logistics when they were in the Guards Bureau.

So Chen Mo took them to the roof of the building where the fox used to live.

Chen Mo finally understood why the fox specifically told himself that the key was still in the same place when he mentioned it to him this afternoon.

Chen Mo is not planning to go back to Qilong Apartment for the time being. He is not afraid, but he is worried about Xiao Mo.

It's okay if Chen doesn't come back. If Chen comes back at night and doesn't see Xiao Mo, Chen Mo doesn't know how to explain it.

I can't answer that I lost Xiao Mo when I went out today, but don't worry, Xiao Mo should be with Tallulah now.

Chen Mo felt that he was likely to spend the next few months in the hospital, and he had no idea of ​​taking a vacation.

In fact, he was nervous, but Chen Mo didn't feel worried. Maybe he could confirm that Xiao Mo was with Talulah. In comparison, [/

Moreover, the fox was right about one thing.

The dead should not be resurrected. Regardless of whether he should die or not, he has lost contact with the past.

"Where are you?" Fox's voice sounded on the phone.

The capable angel pricked up his ears and wanted to eavesdrop on Chen Mo's call with great interest. Chen Mo took out the key from behind the flowerpot and stuffed it into the capable angel's hand and pointed at the door.

"Fox Den."

"The fox's den, have you found the key?"

Chen Mo turned his head and glanced at the capable angel who was pushing open the door.

"Behind the third flower pot."

The light from inside the room passed through the window and illuminated the balcony. The capable angel turned on the lights outside the rooftop. She seemed to be sighing. Chen Mo could only hear her and Texas talking in the distance.

"Are those two people with you?"

"They said they can't go back for the time being."

"Well, that's why I told you where the key is." said the fox, and warned: "Don't play too late."

Chen Mo frowned.

"You probably didn't call specifically to care about whether I found the key."

"I also remind you to exercise moderation. There is good news and bad news. You have to listen to that one first."

Chen Mo looked at the apartment building in the distance on the rooftop, and the lights outside the apartment building were shining one after another.

The night wind whistled in his ears.

"I am listening."

"Things on my side are settled."

"So fast." Chen Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Listen to what I'm saying. Five minutes ago, a dead man anonymously sent an email to the inspection team's mailbox. The content of the email was a photo and address. The inspection team was preparing to take action..." Fox's words suddenly stopped. : "Their operation has just been cancelled, but Chen Huijie and Xing Xiong have already passed."

Chen Mo was startled.

"Did you do it?" Chen Mo had to guess.

But the fox heard running sounds and increasingly rapid breathing coming from the phone.

"I want, too."

"address?"

"I don't suggest you go there now. With your current position, it's too late to get there before them."

Chen Mo didn't answer, and the fox heard the noise, requisition... Guards Bureau... Sir, followed by the roar of the locomotive engine.

"Where is she?"

Chen Mo put the bag on his back. Chen Mo understood what the fox said, but he couldn't help but treat everything as if nothing happened.Just like the fox couldn't bear not to tell Chen Mo the news.

There are some things that you know are of no use even if you do them, but there is a completely different feeling between not doing them and doing them, even for peace of mind.

The fox was silent for a second.

"Courtyard Hotel 9, Qianwan Taipu Street, District 7103." The fox seemed to have been prepared, and sighed softly: "Can you find it?"

Chen Mo's hand on the handlebar tightened a little. He didn't know how to answer. The road in front of him made him feel confused and unfamiliar.

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"I can find it."

Chen Mo suddenly felt someone sitting behind him, and Texas' cold voice came from behind.

"No problem." Texas put his arm around Chen Mo's waist: "I can find it."

Chen Mo seemed to realize something and turned his head. The capable angel stood at the top of the stairs and waved to him.

"Hey, Texas and I turned around and realized that you were gone." Angel Neng said, and asked doubtfully: "You are going somewhere, are you in a hurry? Then take me with you..."

Neng Tian stared blankly at the distant motorcycle, before he could put down his hand.

"...Come on."

She lowered her hands and silently finished what she had left unfinished.

Chapter 100 Where is the king’s law? Where is the law?

Chen Mo could hardly hear the sound of wind whistling by his ears. The motorcycle was speeding along the direction of Texas. The world around him was a blurry scene. The strong wind hit his face, making people want to avoid it.

Chen Mo seemed to be able to feel the passage of time, racing against time to flow around him. He had never been so anxious at that moment. Maybe the fox was right, or maybe Chen Mo didn't dare to admit it.

The two years of peace had really made him relax his vigilance. He thought that everything was over and he could linger on with peace of mind. But it turned out that Chen Mo, who had lost his vigilance, suddenly felt panicked in the face of all this suddenness.

He overestimated himself and underestimated the situation.

Chen Mo tried his best to open his left eye, but he still couldn't make out the increasingly blurry road conditions in front of him, so that he began to feel briefly dizzy.

He had to admit that not only his eyesight, but also his physical condition no longer allowed him to behave impulsively. The life he was accustomed to in the past was undoubtedly life-threatening to him now.

The speed of the car gradually slowed down.

Weak, eager, unwilling, and confused.

Only when he loses the power he once had, will he suddenly feel particularly uncomfortable. But this is clearly the life Chen Mo wants, but now it has become a burden to him.

Chen Mo clenched his palms tightly, feeling increasingly that the power in his hands was weakening, but he did not dare to let go easily.

It might be too late, no, it should be said that he should have understood that it was too late when he received the call from the fox, but he still couldn't help but want to rush over, even though he knew that he couldn't do anything.

"You're slowing down." Texas' confused voice sounded. "It will be too late."

In fact, Texas didn't even know why Chen Mo rushed over. He just vaguely heard the second half of what was said on the phone and sat down behind Chen Mo.

"In a hurry?"

Her voice was not loud and was drowned in the roar of the engine and the sound of wind in her ears. Chen Mo seemed not to hear Texas' words.

Because when Texas asked this question, Chen Mo discovered that he had more of a subconscious reaction than anxiety. He subconsciously felt that Chen Mo had made him panic for no reason after meeting her.

What's the rush for those two people to meet? From their point of view, it's just a normal thing for them to meet. Even if they have a quarrel, Chen Mo feels that they shouldn't be allowed to meet.

Or maybe he was actually afraid that Chen would tell her that he was still alive, and that Chen Mo was avoiding to face her, because he was not yet ready to use an excuse of resurrection from the dead to convince another person who had personally sworn to kill him. own people.

The locomotive finally arrived at the location the fox said it was.

But at this moment, Chen Mo stopped outside.

Chen Mo sat in the car and looked at the brightly lit hotel dozens of meters away. He raised his head and realized that one of those lighted rooms might be where Xiao Mo and Tallulah were.

Chen Mo didn't know, he could only guess, but he couldn't help but notice the police car parked at the door, so he thought of more.

As we got closer, those complicated emotions gradually faded away.

Maybe he was calm, but after the panic after receiving the news subsided, Chen Mo suddenly gave up the idea of ​​going in.

"Aren't you going in?" Texas suddenly asked. She released her arms around Chen Mo and got off the motorcycle.

"We're here," she whispered.

Chen Mo shook his head.

"Too late."

He looked at where the police car was.

Although there was a trace of luck in his heart, Chen still arrived here in front of Chen Mo, but at the same time, Chen Mo couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the police car.

Maybe the police car's presence just gave him a legitimate excuse.

Because even if Chen Mo got here before Chen Mo, he didn't know what he should do or what he could do.

Fox took the task of finding Xiao Mo on herself. She did this knowing that Chen Mo would feel embarrassed because of this. Chen Mo didn't know what changes had taken place in Tallulah in the past two years, but at the same time, he had actually changed a lot.

Becoming more naive than before.

Texas said nothing more.

They stood on the side of the road like two idiots who couldn't speak, leaning on the stolen motorcycle. They rushed to this place in a hurry, but they all stayed at the door, staring blankly at the hotel in the distance without daring to leave. Go in.

Chen Mo is a big fool, and Texas, who accompanied Chen Mo here without thinking, is an accessory.

Texas actually doesn't feel much about most things, and he doesn't deliberately say words to comfort others to ease the dull atmosphere.

Both of them were like this, just like mutes. Apart from the scenery and experiences along the way that were worthy of a few words, they rarely talked about more in-depth things.

But tacit understanding and recognition cannot be supported by words alone.

Chen Mo broke the silence by speaking. He wanted to divert his attention so that he could not temporarily consider the many possibilities that were surging in his mind.

"Don't ask me why I came here?"

"Do you want me to ask?" Texas asked.

"If you want to know... say something, Texas, say something."

"Because of that phone call," Texas said.

"It's Su Huxu calling."

"You called her a fox?"

"Fox is the name I gave her. She speaks half-truths and half-falsies, and is as cunning as a fox."

"Yeah." Texas nodded lightly: "What did she say?"

"Xiao Mo, that child may be inside."

"But we didn't go in." Texas took out a box from her pocket. After opening it, she found that it was empty. She stuffed it back into her pocket and put her hands back into the bag of her coat. She turned around and looked Look at the hotel entrance.

This question-and-answer approach may seem monotonous, but Texas has never been averse to monotony.

"I saw a police car parked at the door. Is it here to pick up Xiao Mo?"

"Maybe."

"Should that mean?"

"I'm not sure whether she comes here for Xiao Mo or for other reasons. Maybe it's both, maybe she's just the latter."

It's probably the latter, because Chen hasn't called Chen Mo yet.

"Then we wait outside for them to come out?" Texas asked.

"I didn't know how to get in."