Crossing streets and alleys, walking through alleys that may be wide or narrow, walking through places where Yang Guo can and cannot shine, walking through places where human voices can be heard and where no human voices can be heard.

Liu Mengchao walked through the same path that Lisa Hawkeye walked, walking along a winding road with an end, until he finally stopped.

Lisa Hawkeye has already gone upstairs, but Liu Mengchao is still standing downstairs in her house. Liu Mengchao took a rough look at his environment. This is not a so-called military dormitory, or even an inaccessible apartment.

The building is quite far away from the headquarters, so I guess I spend a lot of time on the road.

However, all this is more in line with Liu Mengchao's own arrangements.

If there is anyone in this country who knows me well, it should be Lieutenant Colonel Roy Mustang and the two brothers Edward. If I contact them rashly, I am afraid that I will be surrounded by the army in the next second.

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If it were Dabris in the south, Liu Mengchao wouldn't feel much fear. After all, it was far away from the center and no one would have any objections if it was said to be a remote place.

But here...

Liu Mengchao closed his eyes slightly and sniffed his nose gently. He seemed to be able to smell that the air here seemed to be full of government spies, who were trying their best to arrest him. If

Once discovered, it would be extremely troublesome to escape.

But the place where I am now can be said to be a very suitable place for communication. I really don’t know if Colonel Roy Mustang deliberately let this Miss Lisa Hawkeye choose this place to make it convenient for him.

Ability to communicate secretly with others at any time.

Liu Mengchao tilted his head and thought about it, lightly shrugged his shoulders, and strode forward. He took out the poster with his name from his pocket, and slapped it on the

At the entrance of the apartment.

Liu Mengchao tilted his head and slowly took a few steps back while looking at the poster.

"There's still something missing."

Liu Mengchao thought to himself, and then walked forward directly. He pressed the poster with his big hand.

"Crack!"

The poster once again showed a welcoming hand.

Liu Mengchao meditated again, then raised his left wrist slightly, and the hidden sword popped out with a pop, kissing the air.

"Wow!"

Liu Mengchao used the hidden sword under his left wrist to draw two horizontal and vertical cuts on the poster. It looked like someone else had randomly drawn it.

This should be enough. Liu Mengchao squinted his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and disappeared into the small alley.

After a while, the door of the apartment opened again. After a busy day of work, Lieutenant Lisa Hawkeye walked out of her apartment again, but when she saw the door of her apartment,

After seeing the poster, I was immediately stunned.

It's not that she has never seen this poster before. It's that she has seen it too many times. It can be said that this city is full of posters. People are almost as concerned about the person in this poster as they are about the president.

Familiar with Shengdu.

Liu Mengchao...

Former state alchemist, now traitor.

There have always been traitors in this country, but there has never been an alchemist, a person who has become the national alchemist and enjoys endless privileges, who has chosen to betray this country.

At least, that's what the people think. But Lisa Hawkeye knows that such a person is not just Liu Mengchao. It's just that only Liu Mengchao has such a high level of attention.

Thinking about it this way, Liu Mengchao is really an outstanding person.

After thinking for a while, Lisa Hawkeye, who was about to walk past this poster, suddenly stopped in her tracks. Generally speaking, she had seen such posters too many times. She herself also

He should have been numb for a long time, but this poster... seemed different from anything he had seen before.

First of all, it was not clean. There was an extra palm print on Liu Mengchao's face. This palm print directly covered Liu Mengchao's face, hiding his appearance again.

But after that, there were two more knife marks on his face covered with palms, carved by an unknown weapon.

Is it a knife? Or a rapier?

The interesting scene in front of her aroused Lisa Hawkeye's interest. With a smile on her lips, she walked up directly, tore off the poster, folded it in half, folded it into a small piece, and put it directly in

into his pocket.

Immediately after this, the bright moon is in the sky and the lanterns are starting to shine.

It was already night by this time.

But when Lisa Hawkeye opened the door, what appeared in front of her was still the same scene.

Most of the people in Roy Mustang's office were gone, except for one person who was sitting behind his desk with a helpless expression, frowning as he read the information that was flowing in front of him.

"You're here."

Roy Mustang, who didn't even raise his head, could tell just by the sound of footsteps that the person who came was none other than Lisa Hawkeye.

"You haven't left yet?" Lisa Hawkeye said as she walked to Roy Mustang. She looked at this man with dreams and ambitions who was still burying his head in the pile of old papers, thinking and thinking.

exist……

"I found something interesting."

After Roy Mustang put down the report in his hand, Lieutenant Lisa Hawkeye spread out the poster posted at the door of his apartment and placed it on Roy Mustang under the light of the oil lamp.

In front of Stan's eyes.

"Is there a wanted poster for Liu Mengchao?"

Roy Mustang tilted his head slightly and looked at the poster in front of him. He originally planned to just glance at it casually and then throw the poster directly into the trash.

"Found it at the door of my apartment." Looking at the expression on Roy Mustang's face, Lisa Hawkeye whispered in Roy Mustang's ear.

"Oh? Has this poster been posted at the door of your house?" Roy Mustang said, with the corners of his mouth raised. He looked at it carefully and even printed the palm on the poster.

Every palm print can be seen clearly.

Because he could see it clearly, it was very clear to Roy Mustang.

"So far there is no news about Liu Mengchao... I see that posters like this are of little use now." Roy Mustang stood up from his seat as he spoke. He put on his

Wearing his dark blue military uniform, he walked directly towards the door.

When he came to the door, he seemed to remember something. Roy Mustang suddenly turned his head and looked at his table.

Touch lightly with your thumb and middle finger.

Peng!
Chapter completed!