"Yes, this little brat is me." The Taoist priest poked his head out and took a look. "Look at me back then, how young I was, full of collagen. Now I'm really old."
Baili Xin said casually, "Hmm," "You are not old now, not even forty, and you haven't even lived half of your life yet."
The photos in the album are all of the two of them, sometimes they are group photos, sometimes they are individual photos. Sometimes they are very detailed frontal photos, and sometimes they are just casual life photos.
After the Taoist finished eating the buns, he started eating tea eggs. While peeling the egg skin, he slowly asked Baili Xin: "You seem to care about my senior sister? Are you suspicious of the two talismans written by my senior sister?"
Baili Xin paused for a moment while pinching the album, and said calmly, "No, how could that be? I just thought she was pretty."
"It doesn't matter. Regardless of whether you have doubts or not," the Taoist priest shrugged, "the person who wrote the talisman would not be my senior sister. This is absolutely impossible."
Baili Xin: "..."
There is a thick stack of photo albums, and the little boy gradually grows up in the albums, becomes a young boy, then a young man, and finally gradually gains the confidence and radiance of an adult.
The woman remained the same from beginning to end. In the first photo, the two of them looked like mother and son. As the photos turned, their relationship gradually changed from "mother and son" to "sister and brother."
Baili Xin continued to flip through the pages, and starting from the time when the Taoist was in his twenties, there was only the Taoist himself in the photos.
The Taoist's expression in the photo gradually changed from initial confidence to steadiness and restraint.
Baili Xin turned to the last page before closing the album. "Why didn't your senior sister appear in the photo later?"
The Taoist priest was drinking porridge, and the thick porridge was sucked into his mouth through the straw.
"She's gone, it's been more than ten years," the Taoist sighed after swallowing the porridge and looking up.
Baili Xin: "Gone... Is that the one I understand as gone?"
The Taoist sighed again: "That should be the case. Alas, beauty has a tragic fate. What a pity."
Talking about the sad past, the Taoist simply put aside the porridge he had just finished drinking, his eyes gradually wandering, "That day, it happened to be snowing heavily. My senior sister did not return home all night, and later I found her trace by the river. She was so elegant and beautiful when she died, and the white snowflakes fell on her body, like a soft white quilt. I still remember the scene at that time, she had a smile on her lips, a peaceful smile on her face, as if she was just asleep."
"I never thought that the senior sister who was still talking and laughing with me yesterday would become a cold corpse in the blink of an eye. I buried her in the cemetery. To be honest, before that day, I had never thought about death. In my subconscious, I always thought that the senior sister could accompany me in all the important moments of my life. From that day on, I suddenly understood the true meaning of life."
"Life is like this, sometimes it is strong, and sometimes it is so fragile that it can be easily destroyed. Only by treating every day as if it were your last day and every meeting as if it were your last meeting, will you not have any regrets."
"…", Baili Xin held the photo album in both hands and placed it on the coffee table, "My condolences."
The Taoist continued to drink his porridge. "Well, so much time has passed. I have already let it go. After all, I am a Taoist."
"That's why I said that the person who drew the talisman was definitely not my senior sister, because she is no longer here. Unless my senior sister is resurrected, but how is that possible if the dead cannot be resurrected?"
Baili Xin remained silent. He looked up and glanced around the hall, his eyes falling on the altar by the window.
The incense in the incense burner has burned out, and the gray ash is spread crookedly in the incense burner.
There were fresh fruits on the table, a tablet on the left side of the altar with the words "The spirit tablet of Senior Sister Miao Paner" written on it, and a stone statue of a Taoist ancestor on the right.
Looking at the altar, Baili Xin always felt that something was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.
"If you still don't believe me, you can go to the cemetery and look for my sister's tombstone." The Taoist threw the porridge into the trash can and stretched his neck. "Okay, you've seen the photos. I've been busy all night and it's been difficult. If there's nothing else, I'll see you off."
The host wanted to drive him away, so Baili Xin had no choice but to stay for long. After exchanging a few simple greetings with the Taoist priest, Baili Xin left the Taoist priest's residence.
When he walked out of the alley, the breakfast seller was about to pack up and leave. Baili Xin remembered her expression of wanting to say something but not saying it, and after thinking for two seconds, he walked over.
"Sister, what else do you want for breakfast?" Before her sister could pack up the incubator, Baili Xin stopped her.
"Only the tea eggs are left, little brother." The elder sister looked up at Baili Xin and said, "Hey, are you the little brother who was with the Taoist priest just now?"
"Yes, it's me. You have a really good memory, big sister." Baili Xin took out a ten-yuan bill from her pocket, "Then give me two tea eggs."
The elder sister took the money and put it in the cash box. "You are right. I am average in everything except my memory. I will never forget someone I have met once I have seen him."
She quickly packed two tea eggs in a plastic bag and took out nine yuan from the cash box. "Here, tea eggs are fifty cents each, nine yuan change for you."
Baili Xin just took the tea egg and said, "Just now I saw that you and the master were very familiar with each other. Are you familiar with each other?"
The eldest sister said: "I have been selling breakfast in this area for more than 20 years. This child has been coming to me every day to buy breakfast since more than 10 years ago."
As she spoke, the eldest sister raised her hand and gestured, "After so many years, how can we not be familiar with each other?"
"But this child is also really pitiful. He wasn't like this before. Back then, he was very beautiful and dressed up like a peacock every day. Since his family left, he seems to have become a different person."
"He used to be a talkative kid, but now he's become a bit sloppy and withdrawn. He doesn't have many friends and keeps to himself. Occasionally, you'll see him standing at the entrance of the alley, talking to himself," the eldest sister shuddered, "he looks creepy."
"So when I saw you two coming together just now, I was both surprised and happy for him. You finally made friends."
Baili Xin: "His family? What kind of people are they? Do you still remember them?"
The eldest sister held up the money and fell into deep thought: "She was a very beautiful woman. She would go out with him at first, but then she disappeared. I asked her and found out that she had left."
Baili Xin was silent for a few seconds, then took out his phone from his pocket and opened Luo Mei's photo. "Have you seen this person here?"
The elder sister squinted her eyes and stared at the phone carefully. "This person looks so familiar, it seems that he has been here before. But it has been too long, I can't remember when. I am old, and my memory is not very good."
Baili Xin silently picked up the phone: "Thank you, sister, I'm leaving now."
"Okay, goodbye." After watching Baili Xin leave, the woman lowered her head and continued to pack up. After a while, she realized that the young man did not take the change. She hurried to chase him, but in just two or three minutes, there was no sign of the young man.
Scratching her head in confusion, she returned to the stall and muttered to herself, "What a weird person looking for weird friends. They are all weird."
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After leaving the Taoist's residence, Baili Xin sent a text message to Shen Mo: Are you filming
I didn’t know what was going on on the other end of the phone. Almost as soon as Baili Xin sent the message, he received a reply: Not yet, I’m preparing to take the photo. What’s wrong? Do you miss me
Baili Xin: Yes. Are you still filming that costume drama
Shen Mo: Hehe, yes, we’re shooting this recently. The director is very demanding, so the progress is very slow.
Baili Xin: Is Luo Mei here
Shen Mo was obviously much slower in replying to the message this time. After a few seconds, he replied coldly with one word:
Baili Xin: Then can I visit the set
Shen Mo: Visiting my class
Baili Xin: What else
On the other end of the phone, Shen Mo happily raised his invisible tail and shook it vigorously: [Location - My Location], come here, I'll prepare some delicious food for you.
Baili Xin: See you in half an hour.
Shen Mo: Yeah! [cutejpg][shyjpg]
Baili Xin: "..."
A tough guy acting like a spoiled brat
No need to!
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Half an hour later, Baili Xin arrived at their shooting location, which was the same place as yesterday, just in a different location.
Probably at Shen Mo's instruction, Baili Xin had just gotten off the taxi when he saw his assistant standing at the door waving at him from a distance.
As he approached, the assistant came up to him with big strides: "You are finally here. Teacher Shen asked me to pick you up here. He is filming now. Come on, I will take you to his RV to rest first."
Baili Xin: "Okay, thank you."
On the way, they inevitably passed by the filming site.
Shen Mo was hung in the sky again, while Luo Mei changed into a red costume and sat on a rattan chair to gather her emotions.
There were three or four assistants around her, some of them held water for her to drink, some were fixing her makeup, and some were kneeling on the ground massaging her legs.
If you don’t know, you might think that the queen has left the palace.
Luo Mei was enjoying the service of her assistants when she looked up and saw Baili Xin looking at her from a distance.
The moment they looked at each other, the handsome young man blushed, lowered his head shyly, and left in a panic behind Assistant Shen Mo.
Luo Mei narrowed her eyes slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.
The assistant explained as they walked: "Teacher Shen has a lot of filming this morning, so he may not be here until noon. Teacher Shen said that everything in the RV is prepared for you, so you can eat and drink as much as you want."
After a pause, the assistant took a deep breath and continued, "In addition, Teacher Shen also specifically told me that I could go to bed if I was tired. His original words were, 'You can sleep on my bed as you like.'"
After saying this, the assistant secretly looked at Baili Xin's expression.
Baili Xin just nodded calmly, his expression didn't change at all, "Oh, I see."
Are you tired of hearing all these sweet words
The assistant was distressed: “…”
Teacher Shen, you are at least a high-ranking figure in the industry. How come you, such an outstanding person, suddenly want to be a bootlicker
You are a germaphobe. In the past, you wouldn't let people sit on the bed, let alone the seats in the RV.
But look at the beauty's expression, she doesn't care about you at all.
Sure enough, there is no good ending for those who bootlick the dog!
After bringing Baili Xin to the RV, the assistant quickly returned to his job.
Baili Xin did not rush into the RV, but stood outside and looked around.
Next to Shen Mo's RV, there was another RV, not very close but not far away either, about four or five meters apart.
The quality of that RV seems to be comparable to Shen Mo's. If you think about it carefully, you can guess that this should be Luo Mei's RV.
He looked at Luo Mei's RV for a while, and then he heard the steady footsteps behind him. Baili Xin pretended not to hear it and continued to keep his head raised to look.
"Why are you looking at him so intently?" Luo Mei's charming voice came from behind Baili Xin. Luo Mei also walked in front of the young man, staring at him with hooked eyes, "I want to visit my RV."
The young man was like a mouse whose tail was stepped on. He shook his shoulders instantly, standing obediently, half shy and half nervous, and his voice, as thin as a mosquito, was trembling with nervousness, "Luo, Mr. Luo, hello."
Luo Mei walked up to the young man, her charming eyes carrying the aggression of a wild animal, "It's only been one night, and you've forgotten our agreement yesterday, right? How did I ask you to call me?"
The young man was so nervous that his hands were shaking. His eyes were red and he looked like he was about to cry. "Mei, Sister Mei."
Luo Mei was in a good mood. She pointed to the RV in the distance and said, "That's my RV. Do you want to visit where I usually rest?"
The young man hesitated for two seconds and said, "Okay, Sister Mei."
Following Luo Mei into her RV, the door was slammed shut.
There was no one in the RV. There were only the two of them in the enclosed space.
Luo Mei walked straight to the operating table, "Xiao Xin, what would you like to drink? Champagne or whiskey?"
"Ah?" The young man blushed and waved his hands in panic, "Sister Mei, I don't drink."
Luo Mei: "What about the juice?"
Young man: “Yeah, okay.”
A minute later, Luo Mei came over with two cups of water.
Putting the orange juice in front of the nervous young man, Luo Mei sat down with a smile, "Sister, I don't eat people, why are you so nervous? Are you afraid of me?"
The young man quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no, it's not like that. I just didn't expect to be so close to my idol. I was too excited."
As he spoke, he picked up the juice and took two sips awkwardly, "Sister Mei, you don't have any scenes this morning?"
"I have to wait for a while. It will be my turn in more than an hour. Are you here to look for Shen Mo? The relationship between you two seems to be unusual. Are you a couple?" Luo Mei looked at the young man in front of her presumptuously and asked.
In the RV, a breeze blew in from somewhere, mixed with the faint scent of flowers.
The young man rubbed his hands nervously, "No, we are just ordinary friends."
"You treat Shen Mo as a friend, but the way Shen Mo looks at you is very unusual," Luo Mei narrowed her eyes, and her voice was full of temptation, "The way you look at me seems to be unusual too, do you... like me?"
The young man's face suddenly exploded, turning completely red. His eyes were red, and his expression was aggrieved, almost crying: "I, I... I'm sorry, Sister Mei, I didn't mean it."
"Haha." Luo Mei was obviously pleased by the immature performance of the young man opposite her. She laughed like a silver bell, and her fingers painted with red nail polish fell on the table, tapping the water droplets on the table and gently drawing circles, "Why should you apologize for liking me?"
"Xiao Xin," the woman's fingertips dragged water to draw a straight line on the table, and slowly came to Baili Xin, "Did sister tell you that sister likes you too? I especially like your innocence, and your blushing face is very attractive to me."
The woman raised her fingertips and gently rubbed the back of the young man's trembling hand. Then she calmly held her chin with both hands and looked at the young man in front of her with sharp eyes, "Xiao Xin, are you willing to take a step further with me?"
The young man became even more shy. He looked up at the woman in front of him in shock. "How, how can we go further?"
Luo Mei curled her lips and smiled, "One man and one woman, is there anything else that can go further?"
After saying that, she glanced in the direction of the door.
"Well, it seems like you should go," she stood up from her seat slowly, "If you agree, tell me in the text message."
The woman walked towards the young man and made a "hush" gesture. "Remember, this is a secret between the two of us. No one else can know about it, okay?"
The young man stared at the bleeding face and nodded stiffly.
As soon as the woman finished speaking, the door of the RV was pushed open. Shen Mo, with a dark face and expressionless expression, stood at the door of the RV, staring at Luo Mei in the car with gloomy eyes.
Luo Mei shrugged, "Teacher Shen?"
"Teacher Luo," the man said indifferently, "the director is calling you."
Luo Mei: "Okay, I'll be there right away. Xiao Xin, don't forget what I said before."
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Shen Mo returned to his RV with a gloomy face and a rage in his chest. He slammed the door of the RV shut.
He faced the RV door, with his back to Baili Xin, and silently thought about how to face Baili Xin.
Scold him
No, I can’t bear to do that.
Then give him a beating
No, I can’t bear to do that.
Or just lock him up so he can't go anywhere.
That won’t work. Baili Xin will definitely be sad.
Ahhh, so annoying!
Is this the trouble of love
Just when Shen Mo was struggling over how to face Baili Xin, his shoulders were suddenly pulled back from behind by someone. Before Shen Mo could react, a pair of hot lips pressed against his.
Shen Mo leaned against the door of the RV, one hand subconsciously holding the young man's waist, while the other hand froze in mid-air, somewhat at a loss.
The young man's cheeks flushed slightly, and his slightly blurred eyes looked at Shen Mo lightly.
He forcefully pushed open her lips and drove deep inside, soon becoming entangled with Shen Mo.
The young man's body was burning hot, and his passion made Shen Mo's heart tremble.
But soon, Shen Mo found something wrong. He tried to maintain his remaining sanity and pushed the young man away with all his strength, "You were drugged?"
The young man's eyes became more and more confused. He struggled out of the man's hand like a loach and threw his hot body into the man's arms: "I don't know, my body is so hot, Shen Mo."
"Can you help me scratch here with your hand?" The young man frantically pulled Shen Mo's palm to his lower back. Because of the large amplitude of the movement, the young man's shirt gradually hung messily on his body, "I'm so itchy."
When his fingers felt something smooth and tight, Shen Mo's head exploded with a buzzing sound and he could no longer think.
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Studio.
Ah, damn it, why block it! I hate you, system. We are all the adult relatives of Xin Shen, what can't we see? !
It’s okay… we can imagine it.
Wow, this happened so early in the morning. How am I going to get through the day
Tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth.
Ding, an old driver card.
God Xin is so smart that he is crying with greed.
I want to be transported back to any item in this RV right now. I want to see it with my own eyes!
Sisters, although this is an RV, it is still a car... Do you think that the RV will become a rocking car
WTF sister, you...are awesome!
What should I do if I already have the picture? Let's say, you can't just give us the picture, can you let us see the rocking car
Mr. Xin: That’s not necessary!
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"Are you feeling better?" Inside the RV, Shen Mo held a glass of ice water in front of Baili Xin with his left hand, "Drink some water."
Baili Xin took the cup of water and drank it all in one gulp. "Thank you."
Shen Mo slowly pulled out a wet wipe, which slid across his right hand, taking away a sticky substance.
One wipe was not enough, so he took out another one. The wet wipe gracefully shuttled between his slender fingers and the gaps between his fingers. The man's eyes fell lightly on Baili Xin's face.
There were traces of tears at the corners of Baili Xin's eyes, and there was a mist in his eyes. At this moment, he pursed his lips, looking as aggrieved as possible.
All of Shen Mo's anger disappeared instantly, and now he just wanted to comfort the poor little stove.
"Stay away from Luo Mei from now on. If it happens again, I won't help you."
The young man looked up at the man with grievance: "You really won't help me?"
Shen Mo's breath was suddenly caught in his throat.
Help, help, help! Definitely help!
"Luo Mei gave you the drug?" Shen Mo frowned slightly, "That shouldn't be the case. Luo Mei isn't stupid enough to do it so blatantly in broad daylight, right?"
"If she didn't do it to me, could it be that I did it myself?" The young man glared at the man.
Shen Mo almost choked out his breath again: "It's her, definitely her!"
s419m: Lord Host, please just act like a human being. I really love Lord God.
Baili Xin: Oh, I can't help it. I wanted to spy on the enemy, but he suddenly appeared. Can't you see that he is so angry that he is about to swell up like a ball? I am just taking advantage of the situation.
s419m: This is clearly called a honey trap! The medicine that Luo Mei hid in the air is only to confuse the mind, but it does not have this function.
Baili Xin: Hahaha, God knows, the earth knows, you know, and I know. It is a fact that the drug was given, but the functionality is different. It is not unfair for her to bear the blame.
Escape System: I know too!
Shen Mo stayed in the room with Baili Xin for another ten minutes before reluctantly leaving to film.
Before leaving, Shen Mo hesitated for two seconds before he said, "Baili Xin, the air in the room is a bit stuffy, why don't you open the window and ventilate it."
By the way, you can also spread the scent of heather.
Of course, he didn't have the courage to say the latter part.
After watching Shen Mo leave, Baili Xin turned his attention to the group chat system.
It is now half past ten in the morning. Half an hour ago, when his mind was in a frenzy, he heard the system prompt sound, followed by the continuous sound of group chat.
But he was doing other things at that time and didn't have any extra energy to focus on it.
It was not until Shen Mo left that Baili Xin had time to see what was said in the group chat.
Man in suit: Another one died. Who is it this time
Burr: It should be the player who plays the kindergarten teacher. She hasn’t spoken since five in the morning today.
Twin Ponytails: I just checked the chat history, it's true. What a pity, if we just hold on a little longer, our mission would have been completed by 60%.
Man in suit: Why did she die? Work? Or something else
Burr: Oh, I don't know. If I pass by, I will take a look. Don't forget to meet at Wangchuan Fruit Shop at 2pm.
That's all for this chat.
When the system announced it at ten o'clock, he vaguely heard the system say that another player had died. Looking at the chat records, the dead player should be the one who played the kindergarten teacher.
Baili Xin thought for two seconds and typed a line in the group chat: It doesn't necessarily mean that the work has not been completed, but the possibility of forcing one person to die every day cannot be ruled out.
The originally quiet group chat became restless again.
Burr: What is your basis
Baili Xin: I have no basis for this, I just feel it's too average. A player died every day in the past three days, which is a bit weird.
Man in suit: No one died on the first and second days. The nanny died on the third day, the software engineer died on the fourth day, and the kindergarten teacher died on the fifth day (today). It is very likely that it is really like what Bai Lixin said, with one person dying every day.
Burr: What about the professional tasks? The system doesn't say that one person has to die every day.
Man in suit: No, the system doesn’t say that one person will die every day. But the system always emphasizes that we should work hard to complete our “professional tasks”. Think about it, in a company, besides completing our work seriously, do we also have performance
It doesn't mean that if you don't make mistakes in your professional tasks, you will be fine. If your performance does not meet the standards, you will be fired by the company. Is it possible that there is a professional assessment every day that we don't know about among the ten of us
We always thought that 10 o'clock was the time to announce the results of the previous day, so what if 10 o'clock was actually the time for review? What if it was just an announcement of the players who died the day before
No one died on the first day... Maybe it was because of the "internship period"? Yes, that's right! Don't we all have a probation period when we join the company? The evaluation officially started at 10 o'clock on the second day. At the beginning, the nanny had the worst performance. It can be seen from the group chat that she kept complaining, so she died first.
But the result of her death will not be announced until 10 o'clock on the third day.
Next is the software guy. Didn’t he also keep complaining in the group the day before his death
Kindergarten teachers have also complained.
The suit man's words instantly made the group chat window quiet.
After a long time, Mao Ci said: "You mean, the system may choose the worst performer among us every day? That's dangerous. Then the remaining few of us will not only be comrades, but also competitors."
The group chat window fell silent again.
Twin Ponytails: Don't be too pessimistic. As long as we are grateful and find the final correct answer, we can leave this damn place. The sooner the decryption is solved, the more people can leave.
Mao Bur: Yes, you are right. We must catch the man in sunglasses this afternoon!
At noon, Shen Mo's filming had not yet ended. Baili Xin had a simple meal with Shen Mo in the RV, and then Shen Mo walked out of the RV again under the scorching sun.
Before two o'clock in the afternoon, Baili Xin and other players came to Wangchuan Fruit Shop.
Five days have passed since our first meeting.
Most of the people were covered in dust, and their faces showed fatigue.
The six people found a table and sat down, waiting quietly for the target person to appear.
"I'm thinking about a question," the man in the suit said with a deep look in his eyes, "How does the system determine who has the worst performance? Does it look at work ability? Or something else?"
Baili Xin thought seriously: "Maybe it depends on the work status and mood."
"If we must find a common point among these three dead players, it is that they had a lot of negative emotions when they were working, which may be an indicator for the system's judgment."
After he finished speaking, Mao Ci's face turned pale.
The expression of the girl with twin ponytails is not very good either.
Mao Burr was obviously panicking. He nervously held the cold drink in front of him and said, "If that's the case, then apart from those three, I also complained a lot yesterday. I'm not going to be the next one to die!"
The girl with twin ponytails said with a pale face: "It's not just you. I also complained. I might be the one who died."
Burr: "No, no, no, it must be me. I'm done. I'm completely done. From now until ten o'clock tomorrow, I don't know when the punishment will be! Help, I'm done."
Man in suit: "Don't fight over things like this. It's unlucky. If we find the murderer before the punishment time comes, we can leave here. No one will die then."
Mao Ci stared at the door absentmindedly: "Yes, yes, yes, we still have a chance. I don't want to die here."
As they were talking, the wind chimes at the door rang.
Then an adult man wearing large black sunglasses walked in.
He skillfully ordered a fruit salad, paid the money, then walked over to the group and sat down with the fruit salad.
Mao Burr's eyes widened and he stared at the man's back nervously.
If the man in the suit hadn't held him down, Burr would have rushed out and pinned the man to the ground.
In the private chat window.
Man in suit: Don't do it here. If we do it now, according to the settings of this instance, we will most likely be taken to the police station, and even locked up for 24 hours. Then we won't be able to complete our professional tasks. Let's follow this man and leave, and do it in a place where there is no one.
Mao Ci's face was covered in bruises and purples, his hands were clenched until they turned white, and his tense body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.
No matter who you are, no one will remain calm when you realize that you only have less than a few hours to live.
The fear of death lingers in our hearts, and another fear is the uncertainty about death.
I am not sure whether it is me who is dying, when I will die, or how I will die.
Confusion, fear, reluctance... all these emotions are squeezed in the player's mind at this moment.
It's so miserable.
Time went by extremely slowly, and everyone stared at the man in sunglasses with their own thoughts in mind.
At 3:30 in the afternoon, the man in sunglasses finally stood up.
The six people looked at each other and hurried to catch up.
This street is a mixed commercial street with a mixture of old and new buildings. Old buildings are mixed in with brand new ones, just like rotten trees growing in a lush forest.
The man in sunglasses didn't seem to notice their presence. They followed him silently until the man turned into a dark old alley. Mao Bu could no longer restrain himself. He quickly broke free from the grip of the man in the suit, rushed forward and held down the man in sunglasses.
The man in sunglasses was startled and opened his mouth to call for help.
Mao Ci was quick-witted and quick-handed. He punched the man in sunglasses and quickly covered his mouth with his mouth.
Mao Bu then pulled off the sunglasses man's eyes, and a pair of clear and bright eyes appeared in front of everyone.
Completely different from his previous cloudy eyes, even a layman could see that these were two completely different pairs of eyes.
Mao Shu glared at the man in sunglasses fiercely: "Don't scream, or I'll kill you, understand?!"
It was not until the man in sunglasses nodded fearfully that Mao Bu let go of him, breathing heavily.
"Who are you? What do you want to do? Let me go!" The man in sunglasses was pinned to the ground, looking at the six people surrounding him in horror, "You want money, right? I'll give it to you. Please don't kill me."
"Whether we kill you or not depends on your performance," Mao Ci stared at the man fiercely, "Let me ask you, who killed the owner of your eyes now?"
The man in sunglasses avoided looking at him: "I, I don't know what you are talking about, these eyes are mine."
"Damn it!" The pricker's fist hit the man in sunglasses hard in the face. "I'm telling you, I'm really going to kill you! Don't waste my time, just tell me who I am!"
The man in sunglasses howled in pain. He trembled as he looked at the people in front of him and said with a stiff upper lip, "I can't tell you. If I tell you, I might get retaliated against."