As the distance between the two continued to shorten, Ai Liang could almost see the negative emotions condensed into substance when he was a few steps away from the bench.

It feels like there are important branch options in galgame that affect the plot direction. The difference between Yue Qihua and the heroine is that there is a golden exclamation mark missing on the top of her head.

"Why are you sitting here alone?"

Ailiang decisively used the fixed universal statements in the game to open the topic.

"...Ai Liang, is the tutoring over?"

"Just finished, I sat here all afternoon? Isn't it hot?"

Ailiang asked after sitting down on the other side of the bench.

"It's really strange. You actually took the initiative to care about people?" Yue Qihua's smile was a little reluctant, "It should be the girl Xingyue who asked you to come."

"Part of it, I'm also a little curious about what troubles will make you like this. This dejected look doesn't look like you at all." Ai Liang turned his head and glanced at her.

"Then tell me what I look like in your heart?"

"The female president who scolded the subordinates who made mistakes or the Sanda champion who "accidentally interrupted more than a dozen bones of the gangsters." Ai Liang immediately gave two examples.

"Although I am not as gentle as Xingyue, I will be very angry if I am said to be like this. Are I a violent woman in your heart?"

"I mean if you have any worries, just say them out directly as usual. If you keep them in your heart, the people around you will also be very worried."

"That girl is very sensitive in such a place every time." Yue Qihua couldn't help but rub her temples and sighed, "Don't worry, try to return to her usual appearance and not let her worry..."

"I'll worry, too."

“Eh?”

Yue Qihua's movements suddenly froze, her mind was blank, "What does this mean..."

Ai Liang did not go to see Yue Qihua's face, and looked directly at the lake and said, "Literally, when you first arrived in this junior high school, you were the first person to talk to me. You have received a lot of care from you. We should be friends, right?"

Yue Qihua's heartbeat began to accelerate as she watched Ai Liang's face, and her cheeks quickly turned a little red.

But she quickly reacted and said, "Yes, yes, but what happened to you today is like a different person. You didn't say such things in the past."

Ai Liang leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the sunset in the sky. "I figured out some things in the past two days, and I feel much more relaxed. Naturally, I won't have a cold face like before."

Yue Qihua secretly observed Ai Liang's side face and felt a little hesitant, but under the influence of inner pressure, she finally chose to tell the secret she found yesterday.

"I secretly used Uncle Yang's computer permission yesterday to check the relevant information... A perverted serial killer appeared in Nehua City, which is true, so grandpa hired a lot of bodyguards."

Yue Qihua chose to tell Ai Liang the truth.

"Um."

Ai Liang pretended to wait for the following text on the surface, but in fact he had already started thinking about whether to find an opportunity to solve this problem. He originally planned to ignore this kind of thing, but Yue Qihua was also his friend after all. Since she was troubled by this, she would solve it easily.

"That killer only kills people who are extremely sinful and likes to cut the victim's throat."

Speaking of this, Yue Qihua recalled the photos she saw yesterday and felt a churn in her stomach. She forced herself to stop vomiting.

Are you a violent violator like me?

Ai Liang was a little confused, but he didn't think much about it. Perhaps it was a guy influenced by the hermit who decided to inherit his mantle and hunt criminals after the hermit disappeared.

If this is true, it is okay to hunt down those slags who are sentenced to ten death sentences. As long as they don’t take action against ordinary people, they can let him go.

"That extrajudicial sanctioner started ten years ago..."

(ー_ー)!!

"Wait? What did you think of that killer's name?" Ai Liang interrupted Yue Qihua.

"Extrajudicial sanctioners...this is the codename taken by the police."

Looking at the sight of Yue Qihua, Ai Liang could only fool him: "It's nothing, I just feel that this name is like acting in a movie."

Is it me who is the perverted killer?

However, after learning the source of Yue Qihua's concerns, Ai Liang's hanging heart was relieved, which was all misunderstanding. After all, the Hermit Lord is still here.

Yue Qihua spent a long time telling what she saw intermittently.

"Xingyue's father is still a policeman. If he only kills people who are extremely evil, it should have nothing to do with your family, don't worry." Ai Liang just thought Yue Qihua was scared by the internal information, and put her hand on her head and patted her gently.

However, Yue Qihua's next words made his movements froze.

"...The police information shows that the killer regards my family as his next target."

Thinking of the photos in the archives, Yue Qihua's body began to tremble and tears burst out from her eyes.

"Why, why, why is my grandfather targeted by that kind of person! He is obviously a good person!"

Yue Qihua bit her lips tightly, and two hot tears slid across her fair cheeks, and bean-sized tears hit her shorts, "My grandfather is definitely not a bad person, absolutely not! Why was he regarded as a target!"

Fear and anxiety all burst out at this moment.

Yue Qihua was worried that she would attract bodyguards, so she grabbed Ai Liang's clothes and forced herself to lower her crying.

In addition to being a little smart, she was just a fifteen-year-old girl. She suddenly saw the photos of the killer committing the crime and found that her relatives were targeted by the killer. This behavior was taken for granted.

Ai Liang didn't say anything, just gently stroked her hair, and could only do this. After all, Ai Liang is just a middle school student who can be seen everywhere now.

"Ailiang, what should I do?"

Yue Qihua asked this question in tears and a panic. She is not the central figure who is dominating the school now, but just an uneasy and ordinary girl.

"The police will definitely do a good job in security, so don't worry too much." Ai Liang rubbed Yue Qihua's head like a dog. The action of touching the head can promote the secretion of endorphins and relieve tension and anxiety, provided that the other party is not rejected.

"But......"

"The police are not sure that the news was released by the killer himself, right? After all, he has been silent for five years."

Ai Liang looked at the sunset that was about to fall into the horizon, forcibly asked Yue Qihua to get up, and then took her hand to walk towards the villa: "Don't worry, I guarantee that this matter will be resolved soon."

Yue Qihua smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Your personality has changed too much, how can you guarantee this kind of thing..."

"Believe me, it will end soon."

Ai Liang didn't explain, but just repeated the words just now.

Looking at Ai Liang's confident smile, Yue Qihua was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a red face.

After Ai Liang left, Yue Qihua returned to her room, lay on the bed and covered her red cheeks with her arms, and recalled the conversation just now.

Ten minutes later, she suddenly stood up and said to herself in confusion: "How did Ailiang know that the killer had been silent for five years? I don't seem to have said it..."

......

On the other side.

Ai Liang walked out of Qiushui Manor with a kind smile and took a taxi back home. The moment the security door was closed, his face suddenly became gloomy.

Ailiang took the old man's machine to a park, and after confirming that there was no one around, he dialed Moos's number.

"Is there something wrong?"

"You have sold the news of my comeback?"

"Uh, I've sold it, and I'm still trying to get the share on your card as usual. Is there any problem?"

Muss gave an immediate answer.

"Give me the list of people who bought the intelligence." Ailiang turned on the computer and said.

"Hey, although we are partners, selling customer information like this is contrary to professional ethics..."

Are you an intelligence dealer telling me about professional ethics?

This is like a girl of forty kilograms saying that she is slim, and another 1.5-meter-old short man looked at her weight of 80 kilograms and said that she is as funny as double slim.

"One person has 30,000."

"Remember to receive the list if you send it to your email address."

The so-called professional ethics were decisively betrayed before they could persist for ten seconds.

"By the way, people on the road have been saying recently that you are going to attack Yue Chongshan. Is this news true or false?"

"I asked you for a list for this."

Although Ai Liang deliberately spreads his next target information before every move and uses fear to torture those miscellaneous groups, Yue Chongshan is regarded as the next target?

Ai Liang doesn't remember when he spread this news.

That old man was the last conscience of the black area. Ai Liang never thought of attacking him, although the words "Black area" and "Conscience" together have a sense of humor.

"The group of people who looked for you last time directly exploded my bar. As you said, this group of people are unscrupulous in their work and are a group of ruthless people. Be careful. It is very likely that the news this time was spread out by them on purpose."

Muss rarely cared about Ai Liang, and his tone was not as fake as a false statement, but his next sentence completely destroyed the touching and destruction: "If you die, the special intelligence package for the Hermit will not be sold."

So the next sentence is the point, right?

Faced with this impure motive concern, Ai Liang was too lazy to pay attention to him and hung up the phone directly.

This guy used to shave off a layer of oil and water from the group of desperate people by selling hermit information. If the hermit died, his income would definitely decrease.

Not only that, he also brought marketing methods to the black market, and the entire underground market environment was polluted by this guy.

Intelligence transactions are just a complete set of meals to promote. Neihua City’s underground intelligence system is like a big reward for customers when trading, with various card purchase discounts.
To be continued...