Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The crisp sound of applause came from behind, and Ye Hui was shocked. While turning around quickly, he raised his hand and held the long knife in his hand.
"Although you can easily kill your enemies, you still choose to use the law to solve the problem. I actually see the shadow of Hong Li in you. I can only say that you are indeed Hong Li's adopted son, no, you should be Hong Li's child. "
I saw an old man in formal attire and leaning on a cane slowly walking out of the shadows.
There was only one possibility that this person could come behind Ye Hui without him noticing, and that was the contractor.
"Who are you?"
Ye Hui held the long knife in front of him. Although the other party did not show any malice, he could not relax his vigilance. What was more concerning to him was that the other party actually knew Uncle Hong's real name.
"The Scavenger Mentalist is a person who wipes the butt of your contractors. But based on your behavior in the real world, you obviously don't want me to work overtime."
The spiritual master took out a pocket watch from his arms. From his words to his actions, the other person seemed to cherish time.
"Are you investigating me?"
Ye Hui frowned. If the Scavengers were a group that took advantage of their weaknesses to control the contractors, then this would be tantamount to touching his bottom line.
"No, no, no, you misunderstood. I can only say how many times have I met your adoptive father?"
The psychiatrist shook his head and spoke, fearing that Ye Hui might misunderstand something.
"I don't remember that my father knows a strange person like you."
Ye Hui maximized his perception circle and began to look for opportunities to run away. He was very concerned about the peaceful time at the moment. He didn't want to show his strength unless he had to, and he might not be able to beat the person in front of him.
"Don't be nervous. We are an impartial peacekeeping organization organized by the paradise. We cannot attack you without the permission of the paradise."
The psychiatrist was aware of the contractor's vigilance and explained.
Hearing this, Ye Hui doubtfully asked Paradise whether such an organization existed, and the answer he gave was that it really did.
[Reminder, the peacekeeper is the fair identity of the paradise and is responsible for maintaining the order of the real world. Under no circumstances or any contractor can attack the peacekeeper.]
[Those who fail to warn will be responsible for the consequences!]
"Show your Peacekeeper brand."
Ye Hui said, if the other party couldn't display the brand of peacekeeper, he would not hesitate to run away directly.
Hearing this, the psychiatrist smiled lightly, clenched a fist with one hand, and a shield-like brand appeared on the back of his hand. This was the peacekeeper's brand.
Seeing the peacekeeper's brand, Ye Hui put down the long knife, but did not put it away.
"Do you know Uncle Hong?"
When Ye Hui saw the psychiatrist showing off his Peacekeeper brand, he had already let go of his vigilance and started asking about Hong Li.
"With your current strength, knowing the truth will do no harm, but if you really want to know something, then go back to your original home."
"If you have any problems in the future, you can make this call. For Hong Li's sake, I will give you some privileges."
After saying that, the psychiatrist held a business card between his fingers and flicked it, just in front of Ye Hui, and it was caught between his fingers.
Then, the figure of the spiritual master began to blur gradually, and finally turned into a mist and disappeared.
Feeling that the spirit master's aura had completely disappeared, Ye Hui looked at the business card in his hand, adding a hint of awe to the scavenger organization.
But compared to the scavenger, Ye Hui is more concerned about the relationship between Uncle Hong and the scavenger. Judging from the words of the psychiatrist, Hong Li seems to have some relationship with the scavenger.
"It seems it's time to go back."
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Drop, drop, drop,
"The train to Angan City will start checking in soon. The location is at ticket gate No. 10... "
In the station, Ye Hui listened to the announcement in his ears, took Weir's little hand, and walked towards the ticket gate.
"Please show me your ID card."
The ticket inspector, who was still a little resentful at first, immediately smiled after seeing Weier's appearance and pulled Weier on the street. The turnaround rate was as high as 90%.
Hearing this, Ye Hui took out two ID cards from his inner pocket, one was Ye Hui's own, and the other was processed through a scavenger, which fully solved Weir's household registration problem.
"Brother, where are we going?"
Wei Er, who was sitting next to Ye Hui, spoke suspiciously. Ye Hui was unusually silent all the way. Although she was used to Ye Hui's silence, this time Ye Hui seemed to have something on his mind.
"Go home, or rather the old home."
After taking Wei Er in, Ye Hui rarely wanted to light a cigarette, but when he saw the no-smoking notice, he had no choice but to press the cigarette back.
Sensing that Ye Hui seemed to have something on his mind, Weier stopped asking and sat beside Ye Hui honestly, motionless like an exquisite doll. After a while, he fell on his side on Ye Hui and fell asleep slightly. .
On the train, Ye Hui looked at the scenery outside the window. Since it was not a holiday, there were very few passengers on the train.
This situation made him recall that 4 years ago, he also took this train to this strange city, but at that time, he had no intention of enjoying the scenery.
"I don't know. How is she doing?"
A beautiful face gradually appeared in Ye Hui's mind, but before the face could be fully recalled, he was forcibly interrupted by Ye Hui.
Now, Ye Hui is a conqueror of Samsara Paradise. Ever since he signed that contract, he has lost the qualification to pursue a stable life. Thinking about things that he will never get will only add trouble to himself.
About three hours later, the station arrival notification reached his ears, allowing Ye Hui, who was still dazed, to regain his composure.
Sensing Ye Hui's strange movement, Weier woke up naturally, stretched out comfortably, and looked out to find that the train had stopped.
"Brother, are we here?"
Weier gently pulled the hem of Ye Hui's clothes. She slept very comfortably. Compared with the bumpy steam train, the smooth moving train was much more comfortable.
"Yes, we're here."
Ye Hui looked at the familiar scene outside the car window. Four years later, this place still hasn't changed much.
When he walked out of the station, he saw a square. Looking at the thousand-character stone tablet standing in the center of the square, Ye Hui was filled with emotions.
"This place is really nostalgic."
Faintly, there seemed to be two figures, a man and a woman, swaying gently under the thousand-character stone tablet.
Just when the two figures gradually became clearer, Ye Hui forcibly interrupted the memories in his mind, with a look of pain on his face.
"elder brother?"
Wei Er, who noticed something strange, held Ye Hui's palm with a pair of soft hands and looked at Ye Hui worriedly.
"Inner demon! You really know how to choose the right time."
Ye Hui held his forehead with one hand, his eyes showing coldness. A passerby who accidentally looked at him stood there tremblingly, subconsciously picking up his cell phone and trying to dial 110.
Wei Er sensed the strange behavior of passers-by and was about to step forward to stop him, but then remembered Ye Hui's series of teachings in the real world, and hurriedly pulled Ye Hui away from here.
This chapter is too short, I will post it today
(End of chapter)