"The only thing you could remember back then?" Locke noticed this sentence.
Anthony sighed, looked at the pictorial gently with his pen and sighed: "These shadows were actually created by Ye Feihan himself, and I was involved in them. But I only remember the appearance of a dozen of them, and the rest
Even No. 98, I think only Ye Feihan knows their identities."
Qian Xiaojiu looked at Locke and asked in surprise: "Do you know these shadows? Or have you heard of them?"
Locke shook his head: "I don't know." He frowned and said, "It seems that their identities are really mysterious. At least we have never heard of their existence in these years."
Although He Lianqing had never been to West Africa to experience it personally, he was silent for a moment and then said: "Are these people living among the crowd as normal people? What other characteristics do they not have?"
Anthony pointed to a special symbol he drew in the lower left corner and said, "This tattoo should be their mark."
Qian Xiaojiu stared at the symbol. It was a very strange totem. It seemed to be a pair of wings in the middle, and there was indeed a circle of vines on the outside. What was the significance?
Anthony looked at the calm expressions and faces of everyone and said: "They are all willing and loyal to work for West Africa. Some of them have deep hatred and need to rely on West Africa to wish him to complete his revenge plan. Some were completely conquered by Ye Feihan. Most of West Africa exposed
The killers in front of the world are all orphans, but an orphan like Xiaojiu who harbors deep hatred did not become a shadow in the first place. This made me feel very strange. It was not until later that I figured out that maybe this is also related to your life experience. "
"Is it related to my life experience? So Ye Feihan must know my life experience?" Qian Xiaojiu was secretly shocked. There were too many speculations running through her heart, all pointing to one thing: Ye Feihan, he
know the answer.
But he couldn't tell himself, because he must be torturing himself.
"The shadow of No. 98 may be everyone. They live like normal people, with their own families, their own lives, and their own love, until West Africa needs her..."
"So, except for me, both of you may be No. 98 or other shadows?" He Lianqing's reasonable analysis, although a bit absurd.
Locke stood up silently and began to take off his belt and said: "I'm going to take off my clothes for a body test."
Anthony tilted his head helplessly and began to unbutton his clothes and said, "I have no choice but to sacrifice myself."
After signing, he picked up the two pens on the table, threw them separately and shouted: "That's enough! You two!"
Locke, who has never been good at action scenes, naturally fell for the attack, but Anthony caught it steadily and looked at Helian with raised eyebrows: "Who made your husband doubt us?"
"Yeah, maybe he can too." Locke patted the place where he had just been hit, sat down with a smirk and bit back.
Helian Qing smiled silently and only held his beloved wife. Qian Xiaojiu turned to look at the man beside him. His eyes glanced from top to bottom before looking up at Locke and said lightly: "His whole body
I haven't seen any place up and down, could he be a shadow?" Don't be kidding, He Lianqing only has scars on his body, not a totem.
Locke immediately became angry when he heard this tone. Well, he lost.
Helian Qing's smile deepened, Anthony shook his head secretly, waved to interrupt their joke and said: "Okay, seriously, Ah Jiu, have you ever suspected anyone?"