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Chapter 172 The call in the dark alley

 Mr. Qi took away the hand that was pressing on Lehman's eyes, put away the crutches and sat back in the wheelchair with a calm expression.

"The instructions we received were to finish the work and take action when both sides are exhausted."

"Although they don't look like they can use their hands now?"

Mr. Qi smiled but did not look like Lehman. He just rubbed the blood-red ring and asked

"Are you lucky or arrogant? When you saw Isa's [Dark Night] Church executive uniform, didn't you think of something?"

Lehman's face darkened but he closed his eyes as if relieved.

Of course he knew, he just wanted to confirm before he asked the question deliberately, but now the answer is obvious.

“Perhaps it’s a fluke, there are indeed people [destroying plastics] in both camps.”

"It's best if you understand. It's only a matter of time before a fight begins.

The dark alleys are pouring out. Half of the people I led have surrounded the transfer station, and the other half have gone to the Kalei area, which is the upper area. The dark alleys are now empty cities. All you have to do is to go to the dark alleys.

The manager killed him."

Lehman was a little confused and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

"As you said, the dark alley is empty now, so why don't you do it yourself?"

Mr. Qi stretched out his wrist as if he was being cuffed.

"We are prisoners of the empire, and we are also death row prisoners. We should have died long ago.

However, there are still some desperate officials in the empire who are dissatisfied with [Judgement]’s practices and want to find another way to make a living, so they cooperate with [Plastic Demolition], just like the city of Lenk at this moment.

So when we were executing the execution, he was replaced, put on a sailboat, transported to the harbor of Lenk City, and placed in a dark alley.

The rules they gave us were that it was forbidden to approach the manager. If you get closer to 800 meters, you will feel panic. If you go within 300 meters, you will commit suicide regardless of the reason.

In the same way, you can't disobey his orders, let alone murderous intent...

So once we enter the final stage here and the administrator is not dead, we will definitely end up.

But because of this instruction, we were temporarily separated from his direct instructions. In other words, as long as he doesn't come out or we don't complete the task and go back, we have no obligation to guard the dark alley. This is their general attack, but it is also an opportunity.<

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Before leaving, I had confirmed that he was still in the dark alley. It should be said that he had almost never left.

Now that the church is contained, almost all the forces in the kingdom that can respond immediately are here, so they probably have peace of mind.

The administrator is most likely the [Lover] sequence, which is why we selected you, and since you were able to find me at that time, you must have your own way of finding the administrator's specific location, Lehman."

Lehman tried to call Little Hill, but of course he got no response. He could only sense the child's weak breathing as he was still sleeping, but even so...

"Am I the only one doing this operation? Are there no combatants besides the [Lover] sequence around the administrator?"

"Osman Wendy will go with you."

Lehman's brows twitched and he thought about something again and confirmed.

"Simon's arrangement?"

"Yeah."

Ta da da, da da da.

The sudden ringing of the bell broke the conversation between the two, and the brown glimmer on Lehman's chest was extinguished with the sound. Sixteen closed the ticking mechanical watch on his wrist and asked

"Do you feel any discomfort?"

Lehman rolled his eyes, stood up, twisted his body, tilted his head and said

"No."

Shiliu nodded, put away the medicine bottle, turned around and ran back to Mr. Qi. Almost at the same time, a figure rushed up from downstairs. Wendy's voice suddenly appeared behind Lehman, looking very anxious.

"Where are the people you prepared??"

Mr. Qi didn't respond but raised his crutch and pointed it at Lehman. Wendy didn't say anything for a moment, but she still collected her emotions, picked up Lehman with one hand and jumped off.

The moment the feeling of weightlessness hit, several dark purple streaks appeared all around him at the same time, carving beast-like scratches on the wall, making the sound of tearing bricks and tiles to cushion the impact of the fall.

Almost immediately after landing, before Lehman had time to meet the impact of his fall, the direction of the power suddenly changed. Compared with the movement of the wind element, it was more like a movement hanging on an iron rail.

The falling wind pressure suddenly stopped, and dots of purple electric light floated in the sky, and turned into streams of light in the next second to point out the direction of progress!

Wind pressure suddenly appeared from the front door. Lehman hunched his head and curled up in panic, thus blocking the high pressure. However, he did not dare to take it lightly to prevent his newly awakened head from falling into coma again, so he kept curling up.

This continued until she approached the dark alley, and then Wendy suddenly put away the violent [Thunder] element, stopped abruptly, and put down Rayman.

Lehman didn't react for a while. He dropped it to the ground like a baggage. He was startled and stood up again to look at Wendy with a serious expression on his face. He was about to say something, but Wendy stopped him first.

Taking a step forward, he clicked on the scattered [Thunder] elements and handed over a mask, and then an elemental communication flowed into Rayman's fingertips.

"Take it with you. You will lower your presence and lead the way later. I will take action if there is any situation. If the [Lover] sequence or special circumstances arise, notify me immediately."

Lehman nodded and replied using elemental communication

"What are special circumstances?"

Wendy's brows tightened and then relaxed, she was silent for a moment but just said perfunctorily

"I'm not sure, maybe I'll know when I meet you, but remember to tell me, that's very important to me."

"Does that have anything to do with your brother?"

Wendy didn't stop or be surprised, but she seemed very calm at this moment.

"Well, my brother's book disappeared out of thin air. I searched all over the dark alleys but couldn't find any clues about the book, but my intuition told me that it must be related to something in the dark alleys, so please..."<

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Lehman nodded but also thought of something, the blank metal diary of Teller and Ellie. In fact, he felt very strange at the time. How could a diary only have the last suicide note? Now through Wendy's veiled words and the

The problem can be found if you think carefully about the events surrounding the attack on Teller.

That is because the time between Teller's attack and death was too long. You must know that the students who were controlled by the "Lover" sequence in the academy jumped off the building decisively and were killed. Presumably Teller was rescued and returned home and several months passed.

There must be something fishy about the sudden suicide, and the diary and the place where he was killed now overlap.

And disappearing out of thin air, intuition, it must be?

Wendy is a rigorous person, and she can make such remarks. I am afraid that the disappearance of the book was not stolen or some physical objective reason...

I'm afraid the appearance of that book is related to Trail's delayed death?

But how can such a weird and ordinary approach be without cost?

What is the price? The story in the diary? Or something else?

Rayman glanced at Wendy's slightly anxious and panicked footsteps in the mysterious fog, his heart tightened, and at the same time, the [Line of Fate] also quietly emerged.

Hundreds, thousands or more blue dilemmas and red bloody fates pointed to the depths of the dark alley, but Lehman didn't care about those fate lines at the moment.

Instead, he looked at one of the two black lines of fate. A familiar voice whispered in Lehman's ear, guiding him towards the dark alley.


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