Chapter 325 Command
A small branch was placed quietly on the table.
An Xuan sat at the table and stared at the branches. No one knew what he was thinking.
Xia Meng tried to persuade him several times, but in the end, the words came to her lips and she had to swallow them back.
When An Xuan broke off Zuo Jing's fingers one by one, she was right next to him. If the sound of rain hadn't covered up the sound, the crisp sound would have aroused suspicion among others.
But at the same time, An Xuan also exposed himself.
At least everyone knows that he and Zuo Jing know each other and are teammates who entered the nightmare together.
But so what?
Anyway, the evidence Zuo Jing protected before she died was enough to identify the murderer. In her palm, she held a broken branch tightly.
Before she died, why did Zuo Jing take out the broken branch from her mouth and hold it tightly in her hand.
This is unusual.
Unless this branch has a special meaning, to be more specific, this branch is her last words.
It was her silent testimony against the murderer!
"It's Youqi." Xia Meng said in a very deep voice.
After an unknown amount of time, An Xuan finally nodded. He was not as sad as he looked. At least he did not shed tears or have a painful expression. He just sat there quietly.
But it just gave Xia Meng a feeling of being inaccessible.
She is not familiar with Anxuan and Zuo Jing, and they only have a temporary cooperative relationship. She is not clear about the relationship between Anxuan and Zuo Jing, but judging from the behavior of the man in front of her, I am afraid it is very Not ordinary.
She wisely did not ask, let alone disturb him.
Because it’s not necessary.
"Do me a favor." An Xuan said suddenly.
"Keep an eye on Jiang Cheng for you." Xia Meng was not surprised at all. The conversation between the two was as dull as a cup of boiling water. "Don't let him interfere with you."
An Xuan nodded, " I'm done."
After exhaling, Xia Meng glanced out the window and said in a rare tone: "Just do whatever you want." She put her hands behind her head and continued: "Anyway, what do I I don’t know anything.”
“I didn’t see anything, I didn’t hear anything.” She looked at An Xuan’s face and said, “After I got out, your people asked me how Yuqi died. I don’t even know.”
“Or.” She thought for a while, “I can also say that Jiang Cheng killed him,” she added: “And the fat man, they were together.”
"That might bring you trouble." Putting away the branches, Xia Meng watched him put the branches into his clothes. An Xuan turned around and said, "I advise you not to do that."
Weird Looking at An Xuan's face, Xia Meng nodded, "Go on."
"Jiang Cheng's status is special." An Xuan paused, and after a moment, he continued: "In this mission of ours, his survival priority is before yours."
Xia Meng's Her expression changed immediately, and just before she opened her mouth to ask a question, she was interrupted again by An Xuan.
He spoke very quickly, as if he was making the final statement: "In other words, we can sacrifice ourselves for you, but equally, when your life and his life are threatened at the same time, your sacrifice It’s inevitable.”
"Why?" Xia Meng immediately asked, "Who, who gave the order, the top brass of your execution department?"
An Xuan shook his head, "No." He stared into Xia Meng's eyes and said: "More above."
Xia Meng's heart trembled.
A moment later——
“Why are you telling me this?” Xia Meng stared into his eyes tightly, “These should all be confidential.”
Xia Meng also knew a little bit about the history of the Night Watch. It could be said that it was a history book made entirely of blood.
The maintenance of such a huge organization naturally relies not only on firm belief, but also on strict laws and regulations.
It is said that there is even a group of people within the organization who are responsible for punishing insiders who violate their original oaths, betray teammates, or leak information. Rumor has it that the level of bloodshed is no less than the torture in medieval Europe.
“Consider it my reward for helping me.” An Xuan’s calm tone dispelled part of Xia Meng’s discomfort, “And you also discovered that the person named Jiang Cheng is not simple, right?”
Many scenes flashed before her eyes, all of which were scenes of meeting Jiang Cheng during previous missions. Frame by frame flashed through Xia Meng's mind. She was thinking and making judgments.
She didn't have the habit of trusting people casually, but she really couldn't think of a reason for An Xuan to lie to her.
After this cooperation, the two may not have the chance to meet again.
There is no need for him to cause trouble for himself.
"That's all I can say." An Xuan didn't even look at Xia Meng. He stared out the window, the rustling of the leaves was disturbing, "That's all I know."< br>
Puckering her lips, Xia Meng still stared at him intently. The news he told was completely different from what she got. That was not what Uncle Gong said before coming here.
According to the agreement, she is the most important person in the mission.
Crimson’s target is her.
So her survival priority should be the highest.
Before coming here, she was fully prepared.
There are three cards in total.
Jiangcheng Fatty is a bright card, used to help her share all the firepower that may come from Crimson, ghosts, NPCs, or other malicious players.
Clue newspapers are a hidden card, when to share, and with whom to share. In short, there is only one purpose, to maximize one's own interests.
Following them were An Xuan and Zuo Jing.
These two people from the Night Watch Executive Department are his trump cards. They will not use them unless absolutely necessary. They are scattered and lurking in the dark, like killers dormant in the night.
There is only one purpose.
deep red.
They exist for crimson, and they are here for this. The fourth update is over, good night
(End of this chapter)