I, Hikigu, are contained by the evil god

"..."

He was sitting on the seat, and Laimer's initial movement of standing up made Bi Qigu's nerves tense, but later Laimer's bowing behavior made Bi Qigu's paralyzed expression slightly changed.

After Laimer bowed, Hikigu put down his crossed legs, put his hands on the knees of both legs, and accepted Laimer's bow with a solemn expression:

"Okay, I accept your apology."

A few seconds later, Laimer stood up and sat back on the bed, "So I've been waiting for you, waiting to see you."

"I've been waiting for you... Fate guided me to wait for you at the morning market, so I set up a stall in the morning market."

Bi Qigu raised his eyebrows: "Fate? Do you know how to divination?"

Laimer waved his hand, "It's not divination, it's just some similar tricks."

Silently put a question mark on Laimer's method and circled the key points in his heart, Bi Qigu thought for a while, and asked him a question that he had always been confused about:

"Then what exactly did you give me?"

"Good things." Laimer blinked and said frankly, "Some gadgets that bring in wealth and increase luck, if you put them in your home, it will make your home more and more prosperous."

"..." Bi Qigu was silent, not knowing what to say.

They were all harmless things, his eyes were right.

As for his long-standing doubts and puzzles... This time, it seems that he judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

...It seems that there is no question to continue to ask.

Laimer's identity, the reason Laimer was hunted down, Laimer's thoughts on the plane, and why he met him as a weirdo in the morning market after escaping and gave him something.And why did Laimer follow fat and thin people...

Laimer gave a good-sounding answer to these past confusions of Biqigu.

Of course, it's still the same sentence, Bi Qigu can trust Laimer's words three points.

Some things Laimer said should be true, but some elements must be false. The mixture of true and false becomes the best lie.

The surface fog that shrouded Laimer's body dissipated slightly, allowing Hikigu to have a preliminary understanding of the middle-aged man in the Middle East in front of him... But the deep fog is still thick, and no one can see clearly.

"……there's one more thing."

After thinking for about two seconds, Hikigu asked Laimer again:

"Why are you waiting at the door of this hotel?"

Biqigu asked Laimer again,

"I remember that you obviously didn't follow up and were thrown at the abandoned warehouse."

Questions from the past were explained, and some of the mysteries that lay ahead were also simply asked.

"It's just a simple reasoning... I know this road, and I know the direction of this road out of the city. And this hotel is the place I calculated, where they have the most probability to stay in order to avoid the suspicion of the association agents. Obviously It was a gamble, and I was right."

"...As for why I arrived here faster and earlier than the car, I don't think you should ask such a stupid question."

"..." Hikigu silently withdrew his intention to ask this question.

Thinking about it, Laimer could easily escape from the sky even in the plane at a height of thousands of miles. This distance is obviously not difficult for him.

Obviously, it is unclear what the effect of Laimer's ability is, but Laimer's ability to run away should be beyond doubt.

Speaking of ability... If you ask now, will Lamer give some clues?

Bi Qigu wanted to try.

"last question."

Hikigu looked into Lamer's eyes,

"Why have you been hunted down for so long, and you can still live well?"

Lamer smiled, and his answer was:

"It's a secret, who doesn't have a secret?"

In the world of mystery, it is best not to let irrelevant people know your abilities in advance, that is a very dangerous behavior.

"It seems that you have a lot of secrets."

Bi Qigu looked at Laimer with meaningful eyes.

Laimer shrugged, the atmosphere between the two slowly changed from solemn to relaxed,

"Who doesn't have a little secret, and you have a lot of secrets."

The meaning of these words is clearer than Qigu’s. It’s about how he killed the shoe cultists on the plane, and where did he know the secrets of the headquarters of the Guardian True Cult, etc.

Laimer didn't ask, but it doesn't mean he wasn't curious.

Hikigu didn't answer, he was happy to make his image as mysterious as possible in Lamer's eyes.

Seeing that Hikigu had no interest in explaining, Laimer hesitated to speak twice, and finally, under Hikigu's calm and examining eyes, he couldn't help but say:

"My explanation almost ends here...but what about you?"

"I don't expect too much information, but I must at least know, who are you?"

"Me?" Hikigu pointed to himself, "Didn't I say that, I'm just an ordinary and mysterious person."

"And then? You can kill the vice pope, which means that you have at least similar strength. It is impossible for such a person to be unknown in the world of mystery, right?"

Bi Qigu shrugged his shoulders, thinking to himself that fortunately he had prepared a vest for walking before he came to Iraq, otherwise he might really show his feet by weaving a vest in a hurry right now.

"If you say it, you may not believe it, but it's true."

Hikigu spread his hands helplessly, leaned back, lay on the sofa, turned his head and looked at the army green jeep downstairs outside the window, and turned back after confirming that there was no problem.

"I really don't have much fame. Because I have been traveling secretly with the master, under the protection of the master, I rarely have the chance to become famous."

"Who is your master?"

Laimer felt like breaking the casserole and asking the truth about Bi Qigu's identity.

Bi Qigu deliberately whetted Laimer's appetite: "My master has very few activities in the Middle East, even if you say it, you may not have heard of it."

"But how do I know if you don't tell me?"

When Laimer was a little impatient, Bi Qigu knew in his heart that he was about to die, so a look of respect flashed in his eyes, and he said the man's name in a respectful and serious tone:

"My master's name is James. When he was walking in the mysterious world, he was praised by everyone. He was called Miracle Magician...Have you heard of it?"

"Miracle Magician, James?"

Laimer frowned, always feeling a very strong sense of déjà vu for this name.

In addition, for some unknown reason, when he heard this name, a layer of goose bumps involuntarily formed on his body, and his blood surged inexplicably.

It's as if, as if this name is extremely worthy of respect, and the owner of this name has saved the world.

James, James, James... Lamer thought over and over about this name that he always felt familiar with.

He rummaged through his distant memory for a long time, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to really know a man named James.

"Miracle Magician, James?"

Lamer chewed on the name, and the image of a haughty gentleman in a tuxedo and holding a ruby ​​cane flashed in his mind.

He asked Hikigu uncertainly, his eyes flashed with the excitement of examining and seeing acquaintances,

"Are you talking about the one with the big rat on his shoulder?"

Bi Qigu's heart skipped a beat.

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Chapter 120 Seven Idols and Rituals (Two in One)

Big rat... Isn't there a treasure mouse on James' shoulder?Treasure hunting, and finally found a unique "super baby" in heaven and earth.

Bi Qigu was a little guilty, and his originally stable mind fluctuated at this moment.

This man doesn't really know James, does he?Don't be an acquaintance of James.

How can he pretend to be an acquaintance?

Isn't this the same as Guan Gong playing big swords in front of the gate?He pretended to be a policeman and went to the Public Security Bureau, but he was not the little plum in "A Game of Cat and Mouse".

Seeing Laimer's scrutinizing and joyful expression, Hikigu weighed the consequences of various choices at this moment, and finally felt a little overwhelmed.

Acquaintances are acquaintances, and if you say everything, you can only bite to death; the real and fake Monkey King can't even recognize Tang Seng, I don't believe that you, Laimer, are the last Tathagata Buddha.

As a result, Bi Qigu's eyes brightened, and he looked at Laimer with a little surprise in his eyes, and there was some vague information, acting max:

"Yes, my master does have a treasure hunting mouse, do you?"

"Oh, so you are his apprentice!" Laimer stood up happily, causing Hikigu to become vigilant again. Laimer noticed and sat down awkwardly.

"Isn't this a coincidence? I've seen your master."

"Ah, when?" Hikigu asked Laimer tentatively.

"That was many years ago."

Laimer's eyes were a little dazed, as if he was caught in the memory of the past,

"At that time, I went to England to participate in the auction, and I was fortunate enough to meet your master."

"My master also went to the auction?"

Lamer shook his head,

"No, your master is here to rob."

Hikigu opened his mouth: "Ah, here."

...It really sounds like something Lamer can do.

"Under the watchful eyes of many mysterious forces, in that long-established British auction house, your master suddenly appeared on the auction stage, bowed and introduced himself to everyone, with a calm and graceful demeanor.

In the uproar, he talked and laughed freely, took off his hat and turned around, and disappeared without a trace together with the treasures on the auction stage as if by magic. "

"At that time, he was wearing a black tuxedo, with high manners, holding a solid wooden cane inlaid with rubies. Throughout the whole process, he was always a gentleman, elegant, noble and generous, and he looked like the most orthodox British gentleman... I still have such a demeanor. Can't forget."

Laimer's eyes are full of wonder and longing, the respect contained in it is not like a disguise,

"That was also the first time I heard the name Miracle Magician... I have to say, I like his magic tricks!"

"..." Bi Qigu blinked his eyes. He didn't expect Miracle Magician to be such a bold and unscrupulous image in the mysterious world, and he didn't expect Laimer to worship James so much, just like a fan chasing stars.

"Some people think that your master is an out-and-out lunatic, and some people think that your master is an arrogant and super-powered gentleman, and some people think that a person like him lives too freely and freely, and he doesn't look like a person struggling to survive in a mysterious world." people."

Laimer slammed his mouth down, his eyes flashed, "And I think that a person like him is the life of a mysterious person I yearn for."

Because I had no freedom in the past, so I longed for that kind of life... So after I rebelled against the church, I traveled all over the world as a traveler, in a sense, I was inspired by your master Impact.

"Then what happened later?" Bi Qigu asked again, "Is this the only fate between you and my master?"

"Of course not, I have one unforgettable thing about your master, and I have always wanted to know him since then." Laimer said of himself, like a star chaser, "After someone introduced me, I finally got to know your master, and we hit it off right away. I didn't expect that we would hit it off so well, even though we just met, it seems like we've known each other for years."

Can we not see each other...

You are a thief, he is a thief, like-minded, born of the same kind... just like Bai Zhantang and Ji Wuming are good friends.

"Then do you still have contact with my master after that?"

Bi Qigu asked Laimer.

Lamer shook his head:

"After that parting, we haven't seen each other for many years, but I have never forgotten him."

"Speaking of which, did your master mention me to you? A warm friend from Iraq?"

Laimer looked at Biqigu with eager expectation in his eyes.

"This..." Bi Qigu hesitated, a little embarrassed,

I don't know if he mentioned you. When I saw James, he was already a miserable corpse.

"Well, you don't need to say it, I understand."

Laimer understood Bi Qigu's expression immediately.

Bi Qigu didn't know what Laimer knew, but he roughly realized that Laimer the dog had broken his defense because of his words.

His eyes dimmed. This feeling is like Amway, who is running around for your idol. You have done a lot of things for your idol, and you were lucky enough to meet and chat with your idol, and even spent time alone with your idol. Just talk about your own experience of making friends with idols.