But when I heard the three words Eimmond, my heart inexplicably hurt, as if I had been stabbed by a needle.
Although her mind was still blank about Eimmond's memory, the pain of the needle was like a conditioned reflex, and was instinctively awakened.
But he wanted to speak but stopped. After a while, he asked: Can you tell me about Eimmond?
I have said everything I should say, I have seen him three times, and they are all as enemies, and I don’t know him.Gao Yang said.
But it is hard to hide his loss: Then why did he ask you to take care of me?
Maybe he had no choice at that time.Gao Yang half-joking: Maybe, he thinks I am a good person.
What does he mean by taking care of?But continue to ask.
Gao Yang thought about it: I probably hope I can protect you and let you live well.Eimmond once said that he worked in the Cangmu religion to get a ticket to take you out of the foggy world.
hehe.Liu Qingying smiled, and the current information pointed to the ending door, which was the only escape port in the foggy world.
Um.Gao Yang nodded: What our Jiusi organization needs to do is to open the door.
But he also said: The Qilin Trade Union also wants to open the door.
yes.Gao Yang said: But there is still a difference.
What's the difference?But ask again.
I originally suggested that you open the door because you were a blank piece of paper at that time, and it was the safest and most suitable candidate for the three major organizations, but Qilin insisted that he would open the door. Our differences were irreconcilable, so he attacked me directly.
But after thinking about it, he said half-believingly: Maybe, you are lying to me just to pull me into the group.
I'll just tell the truth, you can judge for yourself.Gao Yang said.
But he was silent again.
Let's do this, I'll give you a week.This week you will think clearly and give me a reply.
Gao Yang suddenly remembered something, and I remembered one more thing about Eimmond.
What's up?But he raised his head again.
The ring on your hand is a pair, and the other one is in Eimmond's hand.Zhuque was kept in custody of his body, and it shouldn't have been disposed of yet. You can ask to see the body, but I don't think Zhuque will refuse.
But again, there was a word engraved on the inner wall of her ring: Never.
After losing her memory, she never understood what this means.It turned out that there was another ring on Eimmond. Perhaps, his ring also had words on it, which could give her the answer.
But he looked up again and said softly: Thank you.
You're welcome.Gao Yang smiled.
But after another moment of silence, he asked coldly on purpose: Gao Yang, are you not afraid, will I tell Zhuque about what happened tonight?
Gao Yang said: I don’t think you will do this.
Why?
Eimmond said, you are not a bad person.Gao Yang's tone was firm.
But he was stunned again, and the needle was stabbed in his chest again.
oops.Liu Qingying covered her mouth and smiled. Even if you really say it, I won’t admit it.
Liu Qingying had already thought of a solution: he would not admit it if he beat him to death.
The Kirin Union is not going to break up with Liu Qingying just because of a slightest statement. After all, it is not easy to find a second neutral intelligence dealer like her.
good.But nodded again: I will think seriously.
Um.There was no urgency or attentiveness on Gao Yang's face: I'm waiting for your reply.
……
December 19, 10 a.m.
In the southern suburbs of Nanhe District, a scrapped car yard.
In the middle of the empty factory, a cool and rude red modified sports car was parked, surrounded by a bunch of auto parts and repair tools.
Next to the modified sports car was an old and dirty sofa, and a woman was sleeping on it.
A translucent skylight poured into the sunlight, just like the sunbathing on the sofa, and she was sunbathing for the limited time in winter.
The woman is 27 or 28 years old, with thick and hard brown medium and short hair, wheat-colored skin, neutral facial features, wearing blue work clothes, her face and body are covered with oil, and a wrench is also falling under the sofa.
This shows that I changed the car all night last night and was exhausted and fell asleep directly on the sofa.
The woman slept very heavily, could hear very light snoring, and did not notice any danger at all.
A dark shadow was approaching quietly, climbing up the sofa little by little along the floor, covering her face.
The black shadow bent down, picked up the wrench on the ground, held it high, and slammed it towards the woman's head.
brush
With the strong sound of the wind, the wrench suddenly stopped and stopped in front of her forehead when she was about to knock on the woman's sky cover. The wind blew away her hair.
Well, don't make a noise...
The woman turned over in a daze, spread her limbs without any image, and hung her entire person on the sofa with her head tilted back, hanging on the edge of the sofa cushion.
This strange sleeping position caused the zipper of her work clothes to pull open to her lower abdomen, revealing her short black vest.
Her lower abdomen is flat and firm, her chest is tight, and her arms, shoulders and neck are full and smooth, not inferior to those toned women.
The wrench was spinning in the infiltrator's hand. After a few seconds, he poked the woman's shoulder with the wrench, and helped her lift her clothes up and cover her body.
Go away... Don't make a noise when I sleep... The woman waved her hand and opened the wrench.
Two seconds later, the woman opened her eyes suddenly and Ah fell from the sofa.
She sat on the ground and looked up.
The unshaven Douhu was wearing a green and white sportswear with the words "Licheng" written on her chest, and squatted beside her with expressionless face, holding a wrench in one hand and a sketchbook in the other.
...Brother Hu?The woman unscrupulously, zipped her clothes, and scratched her messy hair: Can you say hello next time you come here?
Douhu still didn't say anything, threw away the wrench, took out a marker from his pocket, and wrote two words on the sketchbook:
Get the goods.
You speak directly?The woman is a little funny: Are you mute?
Douhu ignored it and tapped the sketchbook with his fingers, emphasizing the matter of getting the goods.
I really admire you, and I'm talking all day long.The woman stretched and stood up: Come with me.
The woman is called Lizi, the deputy leader of Chen Ying Group 3 of Baichuan Group, talented blacksmith, serial number 85, knowledge department.
Since Green Tea's death, she has another identity, that is, the suspect of traitor.
Of course, Lizi didn't know about this. She stayed in the scrap garage all year round and focused on building weapons for awakened people. She didn't have many people to contact, and many of her jobs were phone communication.
Douhu and chestnut keep a distance of one meter to ensure that there is no physical contact.
Lizi took out a small remote control from her work pants, pressed it, and the factory gate rumbled down to ensure that no third person came in.
The two of them quickly walked to a lifting door at the end of the factory.
Lizi pressed the remote control again, and the lifting door slowly rose. There was a thick iron door inside. Lizi stepped forward and entered his fingerprint, and the thick iron door opened to both sides.
Behind the door are two blacksmith shops.
On the left is an old-fashioned traditional blacksmith shop. Wooden bellows and stoves made of special craftsmanship occupy the main position. Various types of hammers made of black gold are hung on the walls. Cold weapons are mainly created here.
On the right is a modern blacksmith shop, which includes vacuum quenching furnaces, air hammers, wire cutting, grinders, belt mills, polishing machine anvils, various precision hammers, bellows blowers, etc.
This place mainly produces thermal weapons. On the work table, there are two twisted and deformed black gold pistols, which are the relics of the scalpers. The ending is to rebuild and become a new weapon.
Fighting the tiger and touching the scene, she sighed slightly.
He tore off a page of sketchbook and wrote three words in a marker: Where is my product?
Although her mind was still blank about Eimmond's memory, the pain of the needle was like a conditioned reflex, and was instinctively awakened.
But he wanted to speak but stopped. After a while, he asked: Can you tell me about Eimmond?
I have said everything I should say, I have seen him three times, and they are all as enemies, and I don’t know him.Gao Yang said.
But it is hard to hide his loss: Then why did he ask you to take care of me?
Maybe he had no choice at that time.Gao Yang half-joking: Maybe, he thinks I am a good person.
What does he mean by taking care of?But continue to ask.
Gao Yang thought about it: I probably hope I can protect you and let you live well.Eimmond once said that he worked in the Cangmu religion to get a ticket to take you out of the foggy world.
hehe.Liu Qingying smiled, and the current information pointed to the ending door, which was the only escape port in the foggy world.
Um.Gao Yang nodded: What our Jiusi organization needs to do is to open the door.
But he also said: The Qilin Trade Union also wants to open the door.
yes.Gao Yang said: But there is still a difference.
What's the difference?But ask again.
I originally suggested that you open the door because you were a blank piece of paper at that time, and it was the safest and most suitable candidate for the three major organizations, but Qilin insisted that he would open the door. Our differences were irreconcilable, so he attacked me directly.
But after thinking about it, he said half-believingly: Maybe, you are lying to me just to pull me into the group.
I'll just tell the truth, you can judge for yourself.Gao Yang said.
But he was silent again.
Let's do this, I'll give you a week.This week you will think clearly and give me a reply.
Gao Yang suddenly remembered something, and I remembered one more thing about Eimmond.
What's up?But he raised his head again.
The ring on your hand is a pair, and the other one is in Eimmond's hand.Zhuque was kept in custody of his body, and it shouldn't have been disposed of yet. You can ask to see the body, but I don't think Zhuque will refuse.
But again, there was a word engraved on the inner wall of her ring: Never.
After losing her memory, she never understood what this means.It turned out that there was another ring on Eimmond. Perhaps, his ring also had words on it, which could give her the answer.
But he looked up again and said softly: Thank you.
You're welcome.Gao Yang smiled.
But after another moment of silence, he asked coldly on purpose: Gao Yang, are you not afraid, will I tell Zhuque about what happened tonight?
Gao Yang said: I don’t think you will do this.
Why?
Eimmond said, you are not a bad person.Gao Yang's tone was firm.
But he was stunned again, and the needle was stabbed in his chest again.
oops.Liu Qingying covered her mouth and smiled. Even if you really say it, I won’t admit it.
Liu Qingying had already thought of a solution: he would not admit it if he beat him to death.
The Kirin Union is not going to break up with Liu Qingying just because of a slightest statement. After all, it is not easy to find a second neutral intelligence dealer like her.
good.But nodded again: I will think seriously.
Um.There was no urgency or attentiveness on Gao Yang's face: I'm waiting for your reply.
……
December 19, 10 a.m.
In the southern suburbs of Nanhe District, a scrapped car yard.
In the middle of the empty factory, a cool and rude red modified sports car was parked, surrounded by a bunch of auto parts and repair tools.
Next to the modified sports car was an old and dirty sofa, and a woman was sleeping on it.
A translucent skylight poured into the sunlight, just like the sunbathing on the sofa, and she was sunbathing for the limited time in winter.
The woman is 27 or 28 years old, with thick and hard brown medium and short hair, wheat-colored skin, neutral facial features, wearing blue work clothes, her face and body are covered with oil, and a wrench is also falling under the sofa.
This shows that I changed the car all night last night and was exhausted and fell asleep directly on the sofa.
The woman slept very heavily, could hear very light snoring, and did not notice any danger at all.
A dark shadow was approaching quietly, climbing up the sofa little by little along the floor, covering her face.
The black shadow bent down, picked up the wrench on the ground, held it high, and slammed it towards the woman's head.
brush
With the strong sound of the wind, the wrench suddenly stopped and stopped in front of her forehead when she was about to knock on the woman's sky cover. The wind blew away her hair.
Well, don't make a noise...
The woman turned over in a daze, spread her limbs without any image, and hung her entire person on the sofa with her head tilted back, hanging on the edge of the sofa cushion.
This strange sleeping position caused the zipper of her work clothes to pull open to her lower abdomen, revealing her short black vest.
Her lower abdomen is flat and firm, her chest is tight, and her arms, shoulders and neck are full and smooth, not inferior to those toned women.
The wrench was spinning in the infiltrator's hand. After a few seconds, he poked the woman's shoulder with the wrench, and helped her lift her clothes up and cover her body.
Go away... Don't make a noise when I sleep... The woman waved her hand and opened the wrench.
Two seconds later, the woman opened her eyes suddenly and Ah fell from the sofa.
She sat on the ground and looked up.
The unshaven Douhu was wearing a green and white sportswear with the words "Licheng" written on her chest, and squatted beside her with expressionless face, holding a wrench in one hand and a sketchbook in the other.
...Brother Hu?The woman unscrupulously, zipped her clothes, and scratched her messy hair: Can you say hello next time you come here?
Douhu still didn't say anything, threw away the wrench, took out a marker from his pocket, and wrote two words on the sketchbook:
Get the goods.
You speak directly?The woman is a little funny: Are you mute?
Douhu ignored it and tapped the sketchbook with his fingers, emphasizing the matter of getting the goods.
I really admire you, and I'm talking all day long.The woman stretched and stood up: Come with me.
The woman is called Lizi, the deputy leader of Chen Ying Group 3 of Baichuan Group, talented blacksmith, serial number 85, knowledge department.
Since Green Tea's death, she has another identity, that is, the suspect of traitor.
Of course, Lizi didn't know about this. She stayed in the scrap garage all year round and focused on building weapons for awakened people. She didn't have many people to contact, and many of her jobs were phone communication.
Douhu and chestnut keep a distance of one meter to ensure that there is no physical contact.
Lizi took out a small remote control from her work pants, pressed it, and the factory gate rumbled down to ensure that no third person came in.
The two of them quickly walked to a lifting door at the end of the factory.
Lizi pressed the remote control again, and the lifting door slowly rose. There was a thick iron door inside. Lizi stepped forward and entered his fingerprint, and the thick iron door opened to both sides.
Behind the door are two blacksmith shops.
On the left is an old-fashioned traditional blacksmith shop. Wooden bellows and stoves made of special craftsmanship occupy the main position. Various types of hammers made of black gold are hung on the walls. Cold weapons are mainly created here.
On the right is a modern blacksmith shop, which includes vacuum quenching furnaces, air hammers, wire cutting, grinders, belt mills, polishing machine anvils, various precision hammers, bellows blowers, etc.
This place mainly produces thermal weapons. On the work table, there are two twisted and deformed black gold pistols, which are the relics of the scalpers. The ending is to rebuild and become a new weapon.
Fighting the tiger and touching the scene, she sighed slightly.
He tore off a page of sketchbook and wrote three words in a marker: Where is my product?
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