Chapter 165
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The time was 11: 50 at night.
Under the cold moonlight, Zhang Jue and Smith finally trapped the mysterious man on the clock tower.
The plan Zhang Jue set for Smith was very simple. As long as he put himself in danger, the mysterious man would definitely come to save him.
So Smith no longer hid. He swaggered to the bar to have a drink and announced his return.
The killers hired by the White family came as promised.
Smith took advantage of his familiarity with the city and led them around. Then, at the right time, he swapped places with Zhang Jue who disguised as him.
In this way, Smith's safety could be guaranteed.
It was also a way for Zhang Jue to show his ability to Smith.
As Zhang Jue expected, at the last moment, the mysterious man appeared.
Smith pointed a gun at his head and said, "Who are you?"
The mysterious man smiled and pointed to the mask on his head. "Take it off and you'll know."
Smith glanced at Zhang Jue.
Zhang Jue shrugged indifferently.
At this time, Smith had mixed feelings.
The mysterious man had saved him several times, but he used this method to trap the mysterious man.
This was not in line with his principles.
However, he also wanted to know the identity of this mysterious person.
Why was he willing to help him at the risk of his life?
Smith reached out and pulled the mask on the mysterious man's face. His hands were trembling slightly.
"Don't be afraid."
The mysterious man said.
Smith took a deep breath, clenched his left hand slightly, and took off the mask.
The mysterious man's face was finally exposed under the moonlight.
"Thump!"
"Thump, thump!"
The moment he saw the face, Smith's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He even suspected that he was hallucinating.
Under the cold moonlight.
He saw a face that looked very similar to his.
The only difference was that there was a scar on the left side of the man's jaw.
And it looked very old.
He looked just like himself in ten years.
Smith felt his throat dry and swallowed.
He never thought that it would be like this.
"Who … who are you?"
He asked the question again, but the meaning was completely different from before.
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