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Chapter 371 Immortality Festival Plan! Hot Spring Death City... 6k votes requested.(1/3)

Chapter 371 Longevity Festival Plan! Hot Spring Death City 6k votes please.

After Mu Zhi muttered a few words to himself, he suddenly raised his head and stared at the red side, his eyes shining brightly in the darkness:

"Do you want to ask me why I came again?"

This is another question that the red side wanted to ask but did not ask.

The red party remained silent, with no expression on his face.

She wasn't sure whether Mu Zhi was lying, whether it was really time to button the buttons, or whether she had seen her tearing up her underwear before.

She didn't know how to express herself for a moment

If Unpredictable didn't see it, it's not a big problem. Anyway, Unpredictable can't use mind-reading skills to retrieve the memories he just retrieved. No, it shouldn't be said to be memory, it should be said to be information——

Because those memories had been deleted, she still couldn't recall any scenes, even with the reminder of the writing on her underwear.

If Mozhu sees it, it is useless to say anything.

However, the red side couldn't think of what he should do now to appear normal - the young inspector had never responded to his teasing before, and even shot himself coldly in the afternoon. The red side didn't know if it was...

Should maintain the consistent "coquettish" and "funny"

If you keep it, you can prove that there is nothing wrong with you. It's just that this kid just hurt yourself, but at this time, he continues to flirt as if nothing happened. Isn't it too contemptible?

Unexpectedly, he didn't know the conflict in Hong Fang's heart, and he didn't want to know. He didn't even bother to look at her expression.

Question and answer for yourself:

"I'm here to help you recover your deleted memories."

A smile appeared on the corners of Mu Zhi's mouth, and her eyes seemed to have pierced through Hong Fang's thin gauze, making her feel as if she was naked in front of him.

Then, it was like a heavy blow!

He said retrieve deleted memories?!

Mozhi knows! Does he know that he used his ability to delete his own memory?

How did he know!

Just now, he was thinking about how to cover up the intelligence he had just recovered to prevent him from discovering the clues, but he directly told what he wanted to conceal?

It's like thinking about how to deceive the other party, but the other party has already told you the best way.

"what are you saying?"

Hong Fang tried his best to control his body, maintain his expression, and asked in a cold tone:

"What deleted memory?"

She pretended not to know anything, trying to figure out how far she could gain insight.

"Well where to start?"

Unexpectedly showed a thinking look, he was really thinking. After taking a breath, he looked at the red side and resumed his smile:

"No need to pretend!"

"You deleted your own memory and used your contract ability to delete the memory about the Longevity Festival plan!"

"That's why you surrendered with confidence, without any worry of being interrogated. Even with my mind-reading skills, I couldn't get any information about the Longevity Festival plan from you."

"Because even you yourself have forgotten those contents!"

As expected, Mo Jie already knew it, and the remaining glimmer of hope was shattered. Hong Fang looked at Mo Jie coldly and remained silent.

"Originally, I was just trying to guess the situation."

Mo Zhi calmly lit a cigarette and blew out a puff of smoke through the iron gate:

"But after I came here, I happened to see your naked body, which allowed me to conclude."

"Where are your underwear? Why are they gone? I peeked at you last time when I came to see you. You were clearly wearing a pair of black hollow underwear!"

"There is no silver here. It means there is something wrong with your underwear. You left a deleted memory on your underwear to retrieve the lost information."

"Right?"

Seeing that there was no point in hiding it, the red party suddenly felt relieved.

"Ha ha ha ha."

She laughed, very unrestrainedly. After subduing her laughter, she endured the pain in her shoulder, returned to the simple iron bed, and sat down slowly.

She returned to her usual state, with her eyes wandering and unpredictable.

Unpredictable ignored it, flicked the ashes from his cigarette and sighed:

"We might as well recreate the scene at that time!"

"After we launched an attack on your new home, you discovered that we had several Orange-level contractors, and you knew that although your group of men was large in number, they could not overwhelm several powerful Punishers with their firepower."

"In fact, even if you, the same orange-level contractor, are included, it is impossible to fight against us."

"Escape? It's equally difficult to escape. There is an eye of the Supervisory Office outside. You can't get rid of the lock at all. Even if you can escape from the villa, it's useless. Sooner or later you will be overtaken and caught."

"So, you had an idea. I don't know if this was the first time you did this. During the time that the group of men who surrendered to their desires spent their lives to help you buy time, you took off your underwear and left you on top.

I think the most important memory is of course the part about Aira’s conspiracy.”

"Then, you delete the underwear again and use the contract ability to delete all related memories. At the same time, you also delete the memory of the information you left on the underwear."

"After losing this part of your memory, you face the danger before you again, but you can only choose to surrender."

"You knew you couldn't face the interrogation of the Inspectorate, and you couldn't escape my ability as a mind reader, so you confessed everything."

"It's just that we can't ask anything about Airian's longevity festival plan, because you have forgotten it."

"It was probably by chance that you discovered something unusual on your underwear. You quickly understood the operation at that time and understood everything by reading the information left on the underwear."

"You think you have been frank enough. The Supervisory Office should have concluded that you have nothing to do with Ai Liang's Longevity Festival plan, and the probability of interrogating you again in the future is not high.

"So, after you understand everything, you choose to destroy the evidence and throw your underwear into the toilet and flush it away, right?"

Looking at the small iron toilet in the detention room, Mo Yue smacked his lips:

"It is easy to cause blockage and increase the workload of the cleaning staff of the Inspection Office."

"This is not good! Our men in the Supervision Bureau are very particular. We usually take a small step forward and a big step towards civility. They are very considerate of our cleaning staff."

Hong Fang chuckled, and his originally bloodless face regained a little expression:

"Don't worry, I'll tear it into pieces."

Hearing this, Mo Zhi paused and flicked the ashes of his cigarette again.

The red party admitted it

This surprised him a little.

A smile appeared on Hongfang's face, although his face was pale and full of weakness after being traumatized.

She slowly leaned back, half-lying on the bed again, and said:

"Everything you said is right."

"You actually know everything. The guess and the fact should be similar."

"Forgive me for not being able to confirm it for you, because I did delete those memories and can't remember any details at that time."

Unpredictable frowned slightly: "What about the memory of the Longevity Festival plan?"

This is the purpose of coming here at this time and is the key to all problems.

Hong Fang shook his head gently: "I can't remember either."

Unpredictable looked at her expression and said nothing.

Hong Fang said calmly: "I did leave a message on my underwear, but"

"Perhaps it was because I was in such a hurry that I only had time to write down a few small words."

"These few words make it impossible for me to deduce what Ai Liang is going to do."

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Even if you read my mind, you won't be able to get very useful information."

"No!" Mo Zhi suddenly interrupted.

He doesn't mind surprising Red this time.

Mu Zhi stubbed out his cigarette butts, sat on the floor of the corridor outside the iron gate, and faced the red side across the fence:

"Don't forget, I said I would help you recover your memory!"

"You don't need to tell me, and don't try to lie to me. Haha, that's useless. I'll help you restore all the deleted memories."

Hearing what Mo Zhi said, Hong Fang was really surprised this time.

Even though she could guess the general outline of the time from the writing on her underwear, she had completely forgotten all the scenes. In other words, she could only roughly understand what Airian was going to do, but she could not understand the logic and details.

.

She believed that even if Mo Zhi knew these contents, it would still not be possible to review the entire Longevity Festival plan.
To be continued...
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