One person was lying on the ground shivering, and the other person picked up the pistol and smiled.
Just when Pan Junyuan thought his road to revenge was complete, a hand appeared in front of him.
"I said in the hotel that I have no ill intentions towards you. I hope you can try to believe me."
Pan Junyuan raised his head again and looked at Ai Liang, who was bending down and stretching out his hand: "Aren't you here to catch me?"
Ai Liang didn't explain, he had already said it many times.
Actual actions are far more real than verbal promises.
Pan Junyuan stared at Ai Liang's hands for a long time, and finally stood up with his hands on the ground.
"Remember to turn off the safety before you put your gun away next time, otherwise you will be the unlucky one one day."
Ai Liang held the muzzle of the gun and threw it to Pan Junyuan.
The latter didn't have time to pick it up with his hands, so he hurriedly took it into his arms.
Faced with the lost weapon, Pan Junyuan now believed that Ai Liang was not here to catch him.
In a hostile situation, no one would voluntarily hand over a weapon that could threaten their own lives into the hands of others.
"Lend me your cell phone."
Ai Liang stretched out his hand towards Pan Junyuan.
"what you up to."
Pan Junyuan's heart, which had just been relieved, became anxious again.
"Stop talking nonsense and give him your phone. If he really wants to do you harm and just asked you for your phone at gunpoint, can you not give it to him?"
After Pan Junyuan choked, he hesitantly handed over his channel for understanding outside information to Ai Liang.
Just when he was about to take off the Bluetooth headset and hand it over, Ai Liang had already disconnected the Bluetooth and turned on the hands-free.
"What's your name?" Ai Liang asked.
"You can call me Mr. M, what about you?" the person who calls himself Mr. M asked.
This time Ai Liang was stopped.
He made a lot of preparations to gain a foothold in Naihua City, but he forgot the most important thing of giving himself a name or nickname.
When Mr. M saw this, he thought Ai Liang didn't want to reveal his identity, so he took the initiative to give the answer: "If you don't want to answer, you can just give me a code name like me. I can't keep calling you 'hello'."
Ai Liang thought for a moment and recalled the divination house at the last stop of the journey, so he decided to use a tarot card in the divination result as his code name.
"Hermit, just call me hermit."
"The one in the tarot cards?"
Mr. M entered the name into the database and got no results.
"Are you from the island country?"
"Why do you say that."
"Generally speaking, we in mainland China rarely have such awkward names. I heard that they are quite popular over there."
"I'm not."
"No, that's right. I'm more curious about your purpose than where you are from.
Don't talk about helping others. You were the one who blocked Pan Junyuan in the hotel at that time. You must have your own purpose in asking Shoupi to question him.
Since I am not interested in Pan Junyuan's bounty, my target must be the person who helped Pan Junyuan hide under heavy pursuit for half a year, that is, me.
Although I don’t know what you like about me, but we are all adults, so be direct.”
Mr. M was sure that Ai Liang had some trouble that he needed to solve by himself.
Otherwise, there is no reason to take the initiative to enter the troubled waters of Toyosaki Group.
Is my purpose so obvious?
Mr. M's straightforwardness made Ai Liang a little embarrassed: "Can't it be a brave act of justice?"
"Then it's right for you to come to me. I have contact information for psychiatrists. Do you want it?"
Really fucked.
As if thinking that Ai Liang was unconvinced, Mr. M continued: "Toyosaki Group does not cover the sky with one hand in Naihua City. If they want to catch Pan Junyuan, their enemies will definitely intervene.
Pan Junyuan wants revenge, and the enemies of the Toyosaki Group are naturally happy to see it happen, so I was sent here, otherwise you would think that I am full and tied to this kid, and I am not his father."
Hearing this, Ai Liang raised his head and glanced at Pan Junyuan, who was holding the motorcycle silently. The latter didn't react much, and he should have known this for a long time.
The pitiful look of him licking his wounds alone made Ai Liang sigh.
"Let's make a deal."
Mr. M took a sip of tea and said, "Tell me."
"Next, I will work with you to help you find the real culprit of the arson and collect evidence of the Toyosaki Group until this kid completes his revenge."
"...You really don't want to consider the contact information of the psychiatrist? It's free, no money."
Ai Liang said seriously: "To be honest, I don't know what's going on in this city, but from what I saw today, I can feel that the people in Neihua City must be sick, and the illness is not serious. "
I also want to tell the truth, I feel that you are the one who is sick.
Mr. M really wants to introduce a psychiatrist to Ai Liang. Are there such warm-hearted people in Nevada these days?
"Okay, if you insist on wading into the muddy water, I won't stop you. It would be great for me to have a helper to watch over this kid. So, what are the conditions?"
Ai Liang said truthfully: "It's very simple. Give me a serious identity. I should be considered a black account now and need daily necessities such as mobile bank cards. Of course, it would be better if I could get a gun."
"You have been teasing me for a long time. Everything else is easy to solve, but how about a serious identity? Are you really not a lunatic who ran away from some mental hospital?
Wait, are you smuggled over from Europe?"
Mr. M was really shocked by Ai Liang's novice behavior.
"Is it so difficult to get an identity in the Asian Federation?" Ai Liang asked.
Mr. M slapped him on the forehead: "As long as you can afford the price, it doesn't matter if you want rocket launchers and mortars, but if you are found to be making fake citizen cards in the Asian Federation, you will lose your head!"
I tried several waves of people in a row and all had the same attitude. It seems that issuing false certificates is indeed a taboo that cannot be touched in the Asian Federation. I don’t know why.
Since the fake identity couldn't be done, Ai Liang decided to do the next best thing: "You prepared the mobile phone Pan Junyuan used, right?"
"My mobile phone and bank card are all fine. I can use other people's citizen cards to apply. As long as I don't do anything frivolous, it's definitely enough to meet my daily needs."
Mr. M labeled Ai Liang a layman: "I will prepare a pistol and other things for you in a moment, and I will deduct it from your salary, and the salary will be paid every week.
Do you have a place to live? If you don’t have a place to go, then move to a new hiding spot with that kid. If you need anything, we can tell you on the way."
"I think you misunderstood something."
Ai Liang explained with a strange expression: "I have my own place to stay."
"Then leave your contact information and we'll contact you after you settle in."
"I don't have a cell phone."
Where does this persecutory paranoia come from?! Even if you don’t want to reveal your identity, there’s no need to go to this level!
Mr. M began to regret cooperating with Ai Liang.
"Ask Pan Junyuan to take out the spare mobile phone in his bag."
Since the speakerphone was on, Pan Junyuan took the initiative to open his backpack and handed over the other mobile phone without Ai Liang opening his mouth.
"That phone has my contact information. I will contact you when needed. Can you please let Pan Junyuan leave now? It is only a matter of time before the group of bounty hunters follow the clues and find this warehouse."
"No problem. When will the things I want be ready?"
Before returning the phone to Pan Junyuan, Ai Liang asked one last question.
"Soon, it won't take long, but before I help you prepare things, I have to wipe the ass of Pan Junyuan first. It can take two days at the fastest, five days at the slowest, and no more than a week at the slowest, until his case is dealt with.
Question: I will tell you where to pick up the goods. Do you have any questions?"