Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"What about the other person? Where is he?"

As if he couldn't hear Jun Moyan's questioning, the drunkard grabbed the sides of his clothes with both hands, staring at him with wet eyes, his reason was long gone.

he?

Is that the masked demons?

"What are you looking for him for?"

Jun Moyan couldn't digest the sudden appearance of the drunkard, the sudden disorder, and the words that he pointed to his tattoo and said to find the person.

He has known drunks longer than Tsing Yi and Bai Yi.

He always thought that the drunkard had no background, no past, and was a casual person.

In the past nine years, he has indeed been like this.

He had thought that the drunkard didn't have the past, but he didn't want to advance, so he didn't think about it deeply, and didn't want to expose people's scars.

The person in front of him had saved his life, and he should not be suspicious.

But now, he realized that the simplest person in front of him was the least he knew.

"He lied to me, he lied to me, he lied to me." The alcoholic became excited.

"Ge Zhi is dead, he lied to me."

He turned around with excitement, and he didn't know what to do.

"He promised that I would help me save Brother Zhe. He lied to me. He kept liing to me." He was hysterical and furious.

"He has been lying to me, Brother Zhe is dead."

"He died, he will never come back again, he lied to me for almost nine years, nine years..."

The drunkard broke down and screamed, and tears of hatred crawled across his pale face.

Ge?

He seems to have heard this name.

But I can't remember.

Jun Moyan looked at the irrational drunkard. Knowing that he couldn't ask anything now, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Tsing Yi over.

By the way, just ask what happened.

As soon as the phone was dialed, there were suddenly more people in the room.

All three were taken aback.

The out-of-control alcoholic also quieted down at this time, staring at the strange man in black.

"Who are you?" Ace asked the old man warily.

Mo Yu's eyes flicked across the faces of the three of them one by one, and finally settled on Jun Moyan's face, motionless.

Unknown expectations flashed under his eyes.

"It's over."

Mo Yu said something, waved his hand, and took the three of them away...

And Tsing Yi, who just got on the phone, only heard Ace and Mo Yu's words that he could not tell who they were, and then the phone was hung up somehow.

If you call again, you will be out of the service area.

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At the junction of the demon world and the underworld, there is a chaotic blackness all around.

The gloom that can be seen clearly, but not clearly, makes people feel like stepping in a bath, without a sense of security.

Even the sky is a weird gray, which makes people feel depressed and chest tight.

Everything around is indescribably gloomy.

When Jun Moyan woke up in a daze, there was a gray sky in his eyes.

The sky, as if pressing on oneself, looked frustrating and breathless.

Where is this?

He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, but found that his body could not move.

The only thing that can move is the head.

As his consciousness gradually became clearer, Jun Moyan remembered the strange man he saw before he passed out.

He brought him here.

Jun Moyan turned his head, only to find that he was lying on the ground, and there was a person lying on his upper left corner.

It's Ace.

He seemed to notice something, and looked to the lower left corner again, and he saw another person as expected.

It's an alcoholic.

He also saw Bai Tang lying in the upper right corner who was supposed to be in the hospital to take care of the red clothes.

In the lower right corner, Gu Sheng had disappeared for a few months, not knowing his life or death.