Chapter 318 If you are ashamed before me (4000 words)

Author: Going to Winter

Chapter 318 If you are ashamed before me (4000 words)

The sky was dark red, and seemed to get darker the moment he stepped out. The vendors leaning on two-wheeled trucks on the street, and the running and screaming children seemed to have been put into a dressing box in another space, and they all disappeared without a trace.

The empty streets and alleys left only mud on the ground, rotten paper in the mud, insect corpses, black bread crumbs as big as rice grains, blood clots, and a bitter fishy smell. Occasionally, one or two hid their faces in their pockets.

Under the hat, a hurried spellcaster passed by like a ghost.

Nesse walked towards Boni Street.

Do not go to either bright or dark places. Those who are lit by red torches, leaning in small groups on the street corners, are the gangsters of the Red Face Society, and those with blue fluorescent patterns on their belts are the men of the Feibo Society. If you go to dark places,

He would often trip over the livid ankles stretched out by the person lying inside.

He turned into the final fork in the road.

Uphill. The circular gate of the cemetery at the far end is like a high-hanging winch, and the air of desolation blows in your face.

There was a familiar unpleasant smell coming from the side.

I glanced at it and saw a series of dark narrow alleys. There were some dying sparks on the ground and a few people. Only one was standing, stepping on the rest of the people.

The man noticed the noise and turned around.

Sparks are reflected in her bright eyes, and there are cyan tattoos on her face.

It's Winnie.

They stood there for a while, staring at each other, both wanting to wait for the other to be ashamed first.

At least that's what he thought.

Winnie kicked the people away from her feet and walked towards him. Nese thought that he should definitely leave.

"What are you doing here?" She frowned and stopped two meters away.

For some reason, Nesse was a little relieved. "Dix Detective Agency," he said briefly.

"Dix? You'd better stay away from him." Winnie said coldly.

"Why?"

"Because I told you so."

Winnie's eyes moved to the back of his hand, with a smile on her face, "Have you been to Semeran? How was it?"

"I don't want to talk about this."

Nese felt her breath being held in her throat and stared at her, "I ask you, why don't you let me find Dix?"

"You won the fighting competition?"

Wei Ni seemed not to have heard it. She leaned down and looked at the broken sword mark carefully. "It's really good. Did you get any good rewards?"

Nesse took a step back suddenly.

The back of his hand brushed against the tip of Winnie's nose, and she didn't even dodge.

This made him angry.

"Why can't I see Deeks?"

Okay. The towel and cake are very effective. He doesn't feel much pain anymore, and the swelling in his eyes has gone away so quickly that he can no longer see it.

Okay. Now those pains are back and it's really annoying. "Just because he's generous and helpful and doesn't follow your selfish, hesitant rules?"

Winnie straightened up, put her hands on her hips, and looked at him silently, the smile in her eyes disappeared.

She was going to hit him, absolutely.

"Do you think there are such people here?" she said coldly. "I mean, except in the fantasies of your little head."

"You're not the only one. Winnie. Haven't you seen any kind-hearted people? Then you are really pathetic."

Saying this might hurt her, so he said it. Isn't she the same?

"Dix is ​​a kind-hearted man. Anmeses V is an elegant and wise leader. Maybe he has his own considerations.

However, they don’t have to act angry, they can still eat, talk, and sleep at night while fighting with others. You may not have thought of it.”

Nesse gave a sarcastic smile and said, "Even if some people come to Semeran, they still won't join in with you."

"us?"

Winnie laughed, but there was no smile in her eyes. "Who are we?"

Nesai stared at the mostly extinguished sparks on the ground, which were fragments of a red-faced torch. He recognized it. "You work for Feibo Society. Stop pretending."

"Then what?"

"Then?" Nese looked at her.

To be honest, he felt angry and frustrated at the same time.

"I know nothing about you. I'm so sorry." He waved his hand stiffly. "Don't you know yourself well?"

His legs were a little heavy, but he turned around and strode out.

If she wants to stop me, I will knock her unconscious and throw her over the wall into the crocodile den outside. Nese thought.

Winnie didn't catch up.

…

"Your face looks really scary."

Dix poured hot black tea into a porcelain cup, pushed it over, and looked at him with a frown. "It seems you are having a bad day."

"I almost killed thirteen people, and indirectly killed my temporary classmates." Nesse said coldly.

"So that's it...it's really hard work."

Dix's eyes were full of sincere worry and he nodded, "You can rest here for a while, if you don't mind. I won't disturb you now."

"Feel sorry."

Nesai rubbed his face, feeling a little ashamed.

He took the tea cup. "It's okay, please tell me. Is there any progress today?"

"It is inevitable that you will encounter this kind of thing here. You have just arrived and you are not used to it yet."

Dix looked at him understandingly for a while, then lowered his head and started flipping through the files. "I did get some information about the Featherless Ones."

"About Anmeses V?"

"how do you know?"

Dix was surprised, then shook his head and sighed exaggeratedly. "It seems I can't charge you more for this."

Nese smiled faintly and waited for him to continue.

"Annmeses V does possess information about the Featherless Ones. Unfortunately, I don't know what information he holds."

"How did you find out?" Nese asked, "Of course...if it involves industry secrets, you don't need to tell me."

"There's nothing I can't tell!"

Dix laughed, "My crystal ball saw his diary. There are some exciting contents. For example, the little dean is actually his..."

"Okay. This is no longer necessary."

Nesai shook his head and couldn't help laughing. "How many of his diaries have you seen?"

"It's just for today. I can't control it to turn the page."

Dix shrugged, "If I'm a little greedy and switch from 'gazing' to 'manipulating', a magic hand will stretch out from my crystal ball and hang me on the chandelier. Ah, yes. I don't have a chandelier."

Then hang it on the clothes rack."

"What does the diary say?"

"'The name of the featherless man has been called again...'" Dix flipped through the fresh records and read as he read: "'I made a three-day appointment with a young man.'"

He closed the file and said with a smile: "So, that boy is you?"

"I have to admit that it is."

"I was secretly peeping in the corner for a long time. But you were there!"

Dix rubbed the tip of a mustache, pretending to be annoyed, "I originally wanted you to follow this line, but it seems you are already doing it."

Nesse smiled and said nothing.

Although Dix did not provide new information, his mood improved a lot.

Dix added new firewood to the fireplace, and the remaining miserable atmosphere was swept away.

After talking about the business, Dix brought over a shepherd's pie considerately, poured two glasses of Grape Tumult wine, and started chatting casually.

"Why did you open the store here?" Nese asked.
To be continued...