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Chapter six hundred and forty-ninth they damn(2/2)

"Hi ma'am, where are you going?"

"Second Queen's Road."

"Get in the car, ma'am, we're on our way." After saying that, the driver looked at Karen's reaction through the rearview mirror.

The lady opened the car door and saw someone already sitting in the back seat. She hesitated and got in.

Karen closed his eyes. He didn't object to the driver's behavior of soliciting customers midway. Anyway, he was not in a hurry.

However, Karen could smell the smell of disinfectant on the woman's body, and coupled with the flat leather shoes she was wearing at this time, she must be a nurse in the hospital.

"Ma'am, do you want to go home?" The driver took the initiative to liven up the atmosphere.

"If my home is there, do you think I still need to work?"

"That's not what they say. Some people live to live, and some people live to live."

"What you say makes sense. There is such an employee in my department. Her husband is the deputy police chief of our district. She just came to work because she felt bored at home."

"I didn't say this, it was my cousin who said it. He is a writer!"

"Oh, that's awesome."

"Yes, I'm proud of him."

The car stopped at Queen's Avenue. The woman gave the money and got out of the car. Then, the taxi continued to drive and finally arrived at the entrance of the cemetery. "45 real, my dear sir."

Karen handed over a coin with a face value of 50 realels, opened the door and got out of the car. "Hi, sir, here is 5 realels for you." The driver grabbed a small handful of coins and stretched his hand out of the car window to deliver it to Karen.

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Karen took the coin and asked: "Isn't there no change?" "This time is different, thank you for your understanding, haha, I wish you a good night

"Good night."

Karen walked to the door of the cemetery. The door was closed but not locked. The administrator's cabin where old Saman originally lived now has a new owner, but he is obviously not very responsible for his work.

After reaching out and pushing open the door, Karen walked in.

As soon as he came in, Karen had a premonition. He came to Miss Yin Lisa's tombstone, and sure enough, he saw a man sitting leaning on the tombstone.

The man held a wine bottle in his right hand and a cigarette in his left hand, and said very cliché words:

"Look at you, my life without you is so sloppy. How can I live without you..."

Few people can be consistent in front of others and behind others, and most of them will behave very naively in front of the people closest to them.

Even Karen, when with Eunice, displays a kind of indulgence that is invisible to the outside.

Neo is no exception.

However, they used to restrain each other, just like when Karen came here and saw Neo, Neo would often stand quietly in front of the tombstone, silent, silent, silent again...

Now, he must have noticed that he was coming, but he was too lazy to get up and pretend to be silent.

"Oh, Yin Lisa, look, our little Minister Karen is here.

"

Neo looked at Karen with drunken eyes.

Karen asked: "Are you not hurt?"

"I'm okay. My injuries and overdraft are not serious. I just feel a little uncomfortable in my head. After the fight, I found an island and passed out for a long time. I just came here not long ago."

"coma?"

"In my mind, they were having a meeting and arguing, and I was too lazy to listen. I simply asked for leave and let them argue on their own. Even if they argue, they will get tired. No, it's much quieter now, haha."

"Are there any side effects?"

"Is this a polite question?" "Yeah."

"It's just that little thing. The worst thing is that you might get lost." "Yeah."

"Why are you here? Are you in a bad mood?"

"Why don't you guess that I came here specifically to find you?"

"Oh, I believe you will go back to Allen Manor to find your fiancée, and you won't come to me specially for nothing. Tell me, what happened? You look a little disappointed."

"The wind direction has changed from above."

"What's the direction of the wind for those people in the desert?" "Yeah."

"Was the foreshadowing all in vain?" "Probably."

"Haha..." Neo stretched out and caressed the tombstone beside him with his palm, "I think the Cult of Order will follow the bright path sooner or later."

Karen avoided the topic.

Neo continued: "Blindly pursuing the so-called strength of oneself is getting further and further away from the original intention. It is difficult to say whether one is really strong or weak."

Karen took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette, and knocked on the cigarette case.

Neo pointed at Karen: "You can understand."

“I think the method can change according to the changes at that time.

"Oh, yes, after all, the Church of Order has great cause now, so this is what it should be, and the light has died. Apart from the original intention, there is nothing left of the light.

But as for this matter, I'm talking about these people in the desert." "The meeting will still be held for several days."

"Then what?"

"I won't let them leave York City alive."

"I knew it." Neo took a puff of cigarette and blew out the smoke ring, "You take care of the things that the Cult of Kosmos doesn't want to take care of; you take care of the people that the Cult of Kosmos doesn't want to kill."

Karen took out the lighter.

Neo stood up and patted the weeds on his clothes: "You are qualified to do such a thing, just like what the outside world has always said about us... Oh no, it's not a legend. We witnessed the undead soul of the high priest with our own eyes.

Summons can use Tiranus's sealing spell.

In terms of interpreting the "Ordinances of Order" and doing things in the name of order, you have more legitimacy and legitimacy than the Cult of Kosmos.

For a divine religion, can the biggest overall situation be bigger than the God of Order?

Okay, I know you are disgusted by others saying that you are the God of Order, I am here to comfort you, hahaha, don’t think you are willful, just do whatever you have to do, and do whatever you want.”

"I don't need comfort," Karen said.

"Huh? I thought you came to me specifically for this. You know, I'm best at this."

Karen shook her head and asked, "Why do you think I did this?"

"For Wolfulun, he is very good to you." "Okay."

Karen walked to the other side with a cigarette and lighter, and Neo followed him.

Finally, Karen stopped in front of a tombstone with Dincomb's photo on it.

"It looks familiar." Neo looked at it carefully and quickly remembered, "I met an employee of Pavaro Trial Center when I went to your place before."

"Well, yes, he died that night. He was killed by an assassin. His body was flattened, as flat as a piece of paper. When I went back to the funeral club, he would be with Peake at night.

Alternate vigils, you will hear their snores."

Karen bent down, put the cigarette in front of the tombstone, and lit it.

"Do you have a good relationship with him?" Neo paused and then asked, "Are you extremely sad about his death?"

"My relationship with him is average. His death made me feel uncomfortable—for a little while, but not for long."

"Oh, you are so honest." Neo pursed his lips, and then his eyes suddenly dawned, "Oh, I almost forgot."

"Yes, you will all think that I made such a choice to avenge Wofulun, and Leon thinks so too. But you have all overlooked one thing, that is, since this assassin was sent by them

Yes, that means that these people almost killed all my family members."

"Ah, yes, the matter suddenly became serious and legitimate." Neo grabbed a handful of snow and rubbed his hands, "Tsk, my thoughts suddenly became clear."
Chapter completed!
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