The tentacle monster asked, "Really? Li Xianyu really didn't die and appeared in Europe? "
Kato Takashi: "Nonsense, I don't believe it. There are no pictures or videos, what's there to say?"
King Kong: "But if he really didn't die, Kato Takashi, there's hope for your right hand. My ears can recover too. "
On the balcony of the apartment, Kato Takashi lay lazily on the sofa, basking in the sun. The glass table in front of him was filled with snacks, alcohol, and ashtrays filled with cigarette ash. It was a mess. Holding the phone in his left hand, it was difficult for him to type with one hand. He wanted to say something, but in the end, all he sent was an ellipsis.
After Kato Takashi returned from Pantheon Temple, he had retired from the frontline. His right arm was broken, but his ability required his fingers. Without his right arm, Kato Takashi couldn't kill enemies, nor could he bless women. The second-line was his destiny.
The so-called second-line was a fixed position on duty, such as a government department or some high-end residential area. Master Qin was a second-line employee of the law enforcement department. He was usually on duty as a guard in the residential area, monitoring and protecting Li Xianyu.
Second-line jobs were usually assigned to employees who weren't strong in combat or education.
The spineless Li Xianyu had once wanted to be a second-line employee but was rejected by both Dharmaraja and Great-grandmother.
Not dead?
Kato Takashi couldn't help but look at his right arm, which had been cut off by a sharp weapon. His expression was complicated.
How could Li Xianyu not be dead? They saw it with their own eyes. He couldn't be more dead.
A little bit of blood ignited in his chest, but Kato Takashi quickly suppressed it. He didn't dare rejoice too early because the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
In the chat group, the employees were still discussing. As soon as the announcement came out, the group exploded. In the ten seconds that Kato Takashi was in a daze, there were more than 99 unread messages.
Murphy: "Really? Someone is finally not depressed anymore. Finally, I don't have to watch someone rot in a doghouse anymore. Thunder Zhanhime "
Tong Tong said, "Really? Really? Is the big man with the penis really not dead? [Tearful emoji] "
Female assassin: "Let's see what Sengoku has to say. If the information isn't reliable, the group announcement wouldn't have released such information. Dharmaraja "
Dharmaraja did not respond, neither did Thunder Zhanhime. At this time, the two of them were talking in the office.
When Thunder Zhanhime rushed into the office of the Minister of Law Enforcement, she still had half a crab roe bun in her mouth. She had forgotten to chew it.
"Don't worry, let's talk after eating the buns." Dharmaraja asked the assistant to pour her a glass of water. His face was very calm, as if he knew that she would come.
Thunder Zhanhime was not in the mood to eat at all. She spat out the crab roe bun, put her hands on the edge of the table, and threw herself over half of the table. Her eyes were brighter than ever, with a strong sense of timidity and fear.
"He's alive, isn't he?" She maintained this posture for a long time before she opened her mouth. Her voice was not as calm as she had expected, and there was a trace of trembling in it.
"Yes." Dharmaraja nodded and smiled.
But to his surprise, Thunder Zhanhime did not show tears of joy or relief on her face. She still had a straight face. "Do you have a video? Do you have a picture?"
"No." Dharmaraja was stunned.
"Then why do you say that he is still alive?" Thunder Zhanhime slammed the table, and spittle sprayed on Dharmaraja's face. There was a smell of meat mixed with crab roe.
"That's what the Vatican said." Dharmaraja replied.
Thunder Zhanhime did not speak. She stared at him with a sullen face.
Dharmaraja coughed and looked at the female secretary, signaling her to leave with his eyes.
The female secretary nodded, swayed her plump hips, and left the office, closing the door.
"There are no photos or videos, and Li Xianyu did not contact the company himself." As Dharmaraja spoke, he took out a file from the drawer, opened it, and poured out the information inside.
"But we have other information that can prove that Li Xianyu is indeed alive." The King of Lightning said, "A while ago, at the European and American Leagues, a peerless beauty that could turn the world upside down appeared …"
Speaking of this, Dharmaraja's expression became strange.
Thunder Zhanhime did not notice it. She was flipping through the information. The so-called information was some color prints of photos, and the content was the same. It was a woman's appearance in different scenes. It should have been taken.
Some of the photos were in the fighting ring, and some of the photos were the background of a well-manicured manor.
The woman in the photos was showing off in all kinds of positions.
Thunder Zhanhime thought to herself, "Who is this woman? She is a whore, and she looks like a slut."
"The Vatican did not give us the video or photos, but they provided us with a clue. The person who contacted me was the Blood Knight of the Templars. He told me that Li Xianyu is Li Qianyu."
"I asked the technical department to do facial recognition and comparison. They can confirm that she is Li Xianyu."
The human eye is easily confused by flashy things like contact lenses, foundation, eye shadow, fake eyelashes, and so on. That is why it is often said that women remove makeup and put on makeup are two completely different people. But the computer will not. It will identify you based on your facial bones, eye distance, forehead height, and other unchangeable things.
As long as they do a technical comparison between Li Xianyu and Li Qianyu's photos, it would not be difficult to confirm his identity.
Thunder Zhanhime looked at the photo again, and thought to herself, "What a natural beauty."
"Moreover, the charm ability is also a strong evidence. Li Xianyu obtained an ancient demon's remains in the Pantheon Palace. It comes with this kind of unreasonable charm ability, "Dharmaraja said.
"Why didn't I know about this?"
"It was Jiese who told us. After the mission in the Pantheon Palace, when the company investigated after the incident, Jiese told us reluctantly. "
"Reluctantly?"
"A monk can't lie. He must have suffered from the charm ability, so he is thin-skinned. When he was questioned, he had a mental breakdown. " Dharmaraja laughed and lit a cigarette. Ever since he got the news, Dharmaraja felt his mood lighten up, and he could not wait to work hard for the secretary.
"The Vatican has taken measures to keep this matter confidential. They did not announce Li Qianyu's true identity, most likely to save him some face."
The Thunder Warrior Concubine hummed in acknowledgment. "Disguising as a woman and running to Europe is indeed something he would do. But why did he hide it from us? Why didn't he report it to the company? "
Dharmaraja was silent. After a while, he said, "He might have some concerns. He might not even contact Bosch anymore."
Thunder Zhanhime thought about it and figured it out. Her expression suddenly became sad.
Logically, if Li Xianyu did not die and was free, then he should contact Bosch and report the situation to Bosch. This was the rule of Bosch.
However, he did not.
He silently went to Europe alone and stirred up trouble there. In the end, when his identity was exposed, he still did not contact Bosch.
Judging from his performance in Europe, his freedom was certainly not restricted.
Then, Li Xianyu's unilateral silence explained a lot of things.
For example, unilaterally terminating the contract and withdrawing from Bosch.
"Actually, that might not be the case." Unable to stand the sudden collapse of the Lightning Battle Concubine's spirit, the Lightning Dharmaraja consoled, "Maybe there's something that's hard to say, or maybe he hasn't finished what he wanted to do. We have sent someone to inform the Shang Qing Sect. He will definitely find Unparalleled Fighting Soul. "
Li Xianyu could not contact Bosch, but since his identity was exposed, he would definitely find Unparalleled Fighting Soul.
After the Thunder Battle Concubine heard this, she left silently.
"Are you going to the Shang Qing Sect? I will help you say hello." Dharmaraja shouted at her back.
"Go to sleep." Thunder Zhanhime said.
She left the minister's office, opened the door, and saw an unexpected person.
San Wu stood at the door.
The two "sisters" of the Li family harem group did not say anything and passed by.
Dharmaraja was also quite surprised and probed, "You are here to ask about Li Xianyu, right?"
San Wu shook her head. She pointed to her chest, "It's very uncomfortable here. It keeps jumping, jumping … If you are not feeling well, you should go to the medical department, but I walked and walked, and I came here."
Dharmaraja was silent for a moment and whispered, "Even if you lost your feelings, you still can't forget him."
Walking and walking, and here it is …
Dharmaraja suddenly felt a suffocating pain in her chest.
She was the most pitiful person.
On the other side, Thunder Zhanhime returned to her room. She ran back and slammed herself on the bed. Rolling, rolling … Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling … She suddenly sat up, rushed into the bathroom of the suite, and looked at herself in the mirror.
The mirror reflected a tall beauty with short hair. Her hair was fluffy and dull, and it was obvious that she had not taken care of it for a long time.
Her eye bags were swollen, and the dark circles under her eyes were very heavy. She had been sleeping, but the quality of her sleep was actually very poor. She often woke up in the middle of the night, and then lay on the bed in a daze, letting herself ferment, and then fell asleep again in a daze.
"Her skin is so bad, and her eyes are dull. Oh my god, who is this ugly woman?"
"When did I have pimples on my forehead? Damn it, a woman's face is the most unreliable thing in the world. If I am not careful, it will be ruined."
"My eye cream, my face mask, my foundation, my skin lotion …"
She rummaged through the cabinets and took out all the face masks, hair care products, and cosmetics she had put away.
There was still time, there was still time to take care of herself. She was born beautiful. Yes, that was it.
She had to take care of herself before she met that bastard who came back from the dead.
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