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Chapter 974: Her kindness is very much like Ranran’s

Jiang Teng quickly retreated, his heels making a kicking sound on the boxing ring. Eleven's legs barely brushed his lapel. Before he could land on the ground, Jiang Teng stepped forward and used an iron mountain to support him.

Eleven fell to the ground with a bang, and quickly performed the Locking Technique to lock her hands and feet. This is the longest grappling technique used in close combat.

Some images suddenly flashed through Eleven's mind. She saw a very blurry figure teaching herself how to avoid this kind of grappling. However, the blurry figure was too blurry, like a mosaic. She couldn't even see clearly who the other party was.

Male is female.

But his body had reflexively used tricky angles and unlocking methods to easily break Jiang Teng's blockade and kicked him on the waist.

Jiang Teng groaned and was kicked out more than a meter away, looking at Eleven with surprised and shocked eyes.

His heart was beating crazily. The capture he just performed was a trick that only special forces could learn. Likewise, only those who have received special forces training can unlock the method. Eleven actually knows it, and he is very familiar with it, as if he has practiced it.

Thousands of times.

He had only taught Ranran this. After Ranran and Dean Wen were kidnapped, he taught Ranran some self-defense techniques, including this capture and unlocking technique.

"Who taught you?" Even though he knew there would be no answer, Jiang Teng couldn't help but ask. He really wanted to hear Eleven's answer that it was Ranran who taught him, and how he wanted to know from Eleven's mouth that she knew Ranran.

affirmative answer.

"I don't know. I just remembered some pictures, but they were too blurry to see clearly." Eleven shook his head. After a few moves, he was sweating all over. Eleven sat on the ground and rubbed his temples. He couldn't think deeply.

I get a headache just thinking about it.

"Does this happen often?" Jiang Teng got up and brought two bottles of water over, unscrewed them and handed one to her.

Eleven hummed, took the water and took a few sips.

"Then...have you ever seen a girl as old as you?" Jiang Teng asked cautiously.

Eleven thought about it, and she actually dreamed most often. There was a girl in the dream. It was very blurry and she couldn't see her face clearly. She only knew it was a girl, but she felt that the girl was herself and not someone else.

"No." Eleven said calmly.

The nightmare she often had was about herself. She dreamed that she was being held hostage, and many people wanted to save her, but her captor held a gun to her head, and her rescuer did not dare to come close.

Then there was a gunshot, and the bullet penetrated the back of the kidnapper's head and grazed her cheek. The stray bullet seemed to have scratched her face. She was scared and in pain in her dream, and blood and brain matter were splashed on her face.

, she would wake up with a fright every time, and even feel pain in her cheek after waking up.

But she couldn't see clearly her own appearance, nor the appearance of the hostage taker, nor the appearance of other people. Everyone in the dream was blurry, only blood was the clearest, and she could feel it in the dream.

The warmth and viscosity of blood.

Jiang Teng was disappointed again, and there was a dull pain in his heart.

The two were silent for a long time. Gradually, other guests came to exercise. The increasingly noisy gym brought the two of them back to their senses. Eleven put on his mask again, stood up and walked out of the boxing ring.

Jiang Teng also came to his senses and walked out. The two left the gym in silence and went upstairs to their rooms.

After entering the room, she went to the bathroom to take a shower. After taking a shower and blow-drying her hair, she began to use black technology to change her appearance. Watching herself in the mirror slowly transforming into another face, a feeling suddenly arose in her heart.

Weird idea.

Is this face real or fake?

This was the first time that she suddenly had such a weird idea. She didn't know why. Maybe it was because of the influence of disguise. She couldn't explain clearly.

However, this somewhat ridiculous thought only passed through her mind for a moment, and was forgotten by her in the next second.

Boom, boom, boom!

Someone knocked on the door. Eleven had just finished her disguise. She figured it was Jiang Teng. She quickly changed her clothes and opened the door.

As expected, it was Jiang Teng outside the door. He also took a shower, changed clothes, stood at the door, and said, "The identification results are out."

Eleven said oh, indicating for him to continue.

Jiang Teng didn't say anything, just shook his head.

Eleven understood, he said yes, turned around and went into the room to pack his things.

Jiang Teng couldn't feel her loss, but he knew that she must be disappointed in her heart. He followed her in, wanting to comfort her but not knowing how to speak. He watched in silence as Eleven zipped up the suitcase.

"What time is the flight?" After packing the box, Eleven spoke.

After passing City A, of course they will go to the next city.

"At ten o'clock, let's have breakfast first." Jiang Teng had indeed booked a flight ticket, and he did so after learning the results of the appraisal.

Shiyi nodded and went to the cafeteria to have breakfast with Jiang Teng.

Jiang Teng found that Eleven had a good appetite and did not seem to be affected by the identification results. The comfort draft he had finally prepared was of no use.

And does it really have no impact on Eleven’s mood?

Of course that's not the case. When she first heard the result, she felt disappointed for a few seconds. But then she felt inexplicably relaxed in her heart, as if she didn't want the result to be good deep down.

This kind of relaxation came inexplicably. Eleven didn't know why he was relaxing, so he simply didn't think about anything. There was no loss or other strange feelings.

However, she felt that Jiang Teng would definitely be lost. If his life experience is not found out, he will not be able to get any further clues about Wen Lingran. He should hope to find his parents more than she does.

It's a little sad to say that maybe her parents had given up searching for her long ago, and only Jiang Teng, an unrelated person, was so active and enthusiastic in accompanying her to search for them.

After eating breakfast in silence, the two of them went back to their rooms to get their luggage, and went directly to the airport. The ten o'clock flight took them directly from City A to City T. The two cities are not far apart, and they arrived in City T in an hour and a half.

After arriving in T city, the two of them went to the hotel to put their luggage first, and then went to their destination after having lunch. The person they were looking for this time lived in a slum area and had a detailed address, but it was difficult to find. It was expensive.

It took a while to see anyone.

"Who are you looking for?" Standing in front of an iron door, Jiang Teng knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was a woman in her early fifties. The woman was wearing scantily clad clothes. It was already afternoon and she looked like she hadn't woken up yet.

You can see that the house is in a mess.

Jiang Teng checked the information of this woman. This woman has been engaged in the pornographic industry since she was young. She didn't know whose daughter belonged to her. After she lost it, she reported it to the police. After that, she never looked for her daughter again. Until now, she is old and lustful.

Now, I am still engaged in this industry, but the business is obviously very poor, and I am living a day without a meal.

"Police." Jiang Teng simply showed an ID. This kind of person is most afraid of the police.

Sure enough, when she heard that it was the police, the woman was frightened and asked cautiously: "Comrade police, is something okay?"

"We are collecting the DNA of residents in this area and need you to provide a few hairs." Jiang Teng said seriously.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this: "Ah, okay, okay, I will cooperate. I will cooperate."

As she spoke, she tore off a few strands of her hair and handed them out through the cracks in the iron door.

Jiang Teng wrapped it in tissue paper and put it in a sealed plastic bag, and took Eleven away without saying anything else.

The woman quickly closed the door with a bang, and was very frightened.

Eleven heard the closing sound, turned around and came back, took out a wad of cash from her wallet and stuffed it into the crack of the door.

"She may not be your mother." Jiang Teng said.

"It doesn't matter, I don't need the money." When Eleven got downstairs, she didn't give her the money because she might be her mother, but because she lost her child. If she wasn't

Her mother, just consider this money as a tribute to her lost daughter.

Jiang Teng looked at her back and became distracted again. Her kindness was really similar to Ranran.


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