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Chapter Thirty: Two Lives

When the strange black man was about to rush towards Angeli, Mo Yuan keenly felt a strange but familiar aura from the black man.

Just like the black man on the day he got the USB flash drive, the aura of the two was exactly the same.

Then, without thinking much, he used his escape technique and instantly moved behind the black man, reaching out and holding his head to stop him from moving forward.

The black man held down by Mo Yuan struggled desperately, but Mo Yuan's palm showed no sign of being shaken.

The last time he encountered this kind of weird creature was a zombie, and he didn't have time to study it carefully at the time. This time he was able to catch a living creature.

Mo Yuan easily broke off the black man's head, took out a "slightly" modified pistol from the space ring in his right hand, and pointed it at the obviously mutated creature in front of him.

The monster was afraid and kept struggling.

Mo Yuan did not rush to kill it, but first broke the only surveillance camera in the store.

Don't be stingy about expending some effort where you should pay attention.

Then he raised the muzzle of the gun, pointed it at the monster's eye frame, and fired lightly.

"boom!"

Mo Yuan turned slightly to avoid the white liquid splashing on him.

Angelie was watching this horrifying thing not far away, and backed away with a look of horror on her face, just in time to bump into Xia Diya who came in.

Angeli, who was already in a state of fright, was frightened by the touch from behind and threw herself to the ground, murmuring continuously:

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Looking at the scene in front of her, Xia Diya felt as if she had returned to her childhood, and a warm feeling suddenly filled her heart.

Although I don’t know if Angeli can feel this kind of warmth.

But looking at Mo Yuan slowly walking towards her, Angeli's mood became more and more desperate.

………………………………

In the restaurant, in the private room.

Mo Yuan handed the ordered menu to the waiter. Although he and Xia Diya had just finished eating, Angeli, who had just finished her night shift and reported the case to the bureau, was still hungry and wanted to eat another meal.

It's not a big deal.

After eating something, Angeli slowly recovered from the horror she had experienced not long ago. She kept thinking about Mo Yuan's indifferent expression as he squatted in front of her and took out an Investigation Bureau certificate from his arms.

At that moment, she understood that for the sake of her own life, no matter whether the certificate was authentic or not, it had to be authentic, at least until she was safe.

So she completely ignored the photo of the woman on the ID and returned to the police station to briefly explain the situation.

Except for a few minor modifications in terms of gender and other aspects.

After she finished all this and came out of the police station, she saw her childhood friend Xia Diya in the car with the perverted murderer, waiting for her.

Angeli didn't dare to say anything and followed the two of them to the restaurant.

While she was eating, she was crying silently in her heart.

Sorry, it's my honor to be a police officer.

At this time, Mo Yuan suddenly asked:

"Are there many things like this tonight here in New York?"

Angeli, who was eating, was startled by Mo Yuan who suddenly spoke, and almost choked herself to death.

Xia Diya handed her a glass of water in time, and Angeli looked at her childhood friend with grateful eyes, and then drank it without hesitation.

At this time, Xia Diya quietly put the small bag containing the mantra powder in her right sleeve into the storage ring.

This powder is made from a variety of extraordinary plants. Although it is expensive, it has no side effects.

After drinking the water, Angeli felt much more awake and answered Mo Yuan's question directly without thinking.

"Actually, there have been significantly more crimes in every area of ​​New York recently than before, especially black people, fuck* black people! Those black maggots, New York's shit!"

Angelique was speaking calmly at first, but as soon as she mentioned black people, her emotions became inexplicably aroused, and she couldn't help but start racially attacking black people as a whole.

Looking at Angeli who was getting excited, Mo Yuan had a headache. He originally wanted to use the black man as a clue to find the person who gave him the USB flash drive containing the game "World of Gods". Now he finally frowned, but he couldn't let this person easily.

A thread is broken.

After all, the black man he met in the store this time had very similar characteristics to the black man who broke into his home last time:

Extremely irritable, impulsive, tenacious, and capable of roaring like a wolf.

Well, they are all black.

Mo Yuan didn't know what bad luck the black people had suffered. The two extraordinary incidents he encountered were both related to black people, and they were both the main subjects of the trouble.

Mo Yuan asked Angeli again, and after confirming that he couldn't get anything more out of the policeman's mouth, he decided to walk around New York City carefully to see if he could follow the clues and find the black man behind the scenes.

There may also be someone behind the scenes.

After asking for the address of Angeli's home, Mo Yuan asked Xia Diya to communicate with Angeli about the feelings they had not seen for many years. At the same time, he opened the shared location so that she could be teleported to him at any time if there was any danger.

Mo Yuan then paid the bill, handed the car keys to Xia Diya, covered his face with magic power alone, and walked quickly on the streets of New York.

As long as you visit enough places, clues will appear on their own.

On the other side, Xia Diya helped Angelie, who had not drunk a drop of wine but was already a little drunk, get into the car.

The car ignited, started, and drove towards Angeli's house.

"Where have you been all these years?"

Anjili was blowing the wind, and her consciousness gradually became clearer.

"..."

Xia Diya didn't know how to answer for a moment. You can't say that since I came out of the orphanage, I've been doing the same work as you guys, right?

"After I graduated from school last year, I went to our former orphanage and found that it had been turned into a factory."

I know this, but they still demolished the orphanage in front of me.

Xiadia's memory also drifted back to the past with Angeli's words.

"Later I met Jimmy again. At the scene of a gang arrest, I never imagined that Jimmy, who was quiet and quiet as a child, would become a thug of those damn gangs. The gangs obviously didn't give him much money, so why did he do it?

What about this kind of thing?"

Xia Diya thought for a while and recalled that there seemed to be such a thing. At that time, everyone was working as a gangster, and only Jimmy was selected as a thug. At that time, many people were jealous of him. Every month, a full

A salary of one thousand dollars is enough to make them jealous.

Xia Diya looked at Angeli beside her and realized that her friend and she had spent two lives.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about you. How have you been these past few years?"

Xia Diya didn't want to talk about these topics anymore and asked Angeli about her life in recent years.

"As for me, I'm okay. After my parents took me away from the orphanage, they lied about my age in order to make it easier for me to go to school, so I'm two years older than my actual age on the file. I just finished college and passed

I passed the exam and became a police officer, which is a fairly well-paid profession. I just made do with it."

For some reason, Xia Diya heard a sense of superiority from her mouth, but she clearly didn't mean it.
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