Zhang Yue tried her best to avoid the camera and walked briskly.

On the last leg of the way to the airport, there is a section of the road that is rarely crowded.

Zhang Yue didn't want to go through the bustling realm over there, which would make him very uneasy.

He was now like a mouse, cautious for fear of being discovered.

However, just as he crossed an alley, he was about to finish the last stretch of the path.

In the darkness ahead, a figure gradually came out to block him.

The man was wearing a cat demon mask unique to the organization, and seeing this person, Zhang Yue's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Almost subconsciously, his hand quickly reached for his waist and took out the soul gun.

"Bang!! Bang !!"

However, the man's speed was significantly faster, and the two shots of the soul gun directly destroyed Zhang Yue's hands.

"Knock !!"

The suitcase fell to the ground.

Zhang Yue endured the great pain, turned around and ran, holding two bleeding arms.

"Bang!! Bang !!!"

However, two shots awaited him, and both feet were also destroyed.

Zhang Yue immediately knelt on the ground, his face turned hideous from the pain.

But he didn't make a sound because of the pain.

This is his last bit of backbone.

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"Da! Da!"

The masked man walked slowly towards him.

Then, the soul gun was pointed at his forehead.

She has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up, and Zhang Yue is very aware of this.

He smiled wryly, then closed his eyes and waited quietly for death.

"Why?"

The masked man who cleaned the portal spoke, his voice was very familiar, and Zhang Yue could hear it, it was Eleven's voice.

Even now, the voice was as calm and modest as ever.

The wry smile on Zhang Yue's face was obviously heavier, and his most optimistic "ally" became the last enemy to kill him.

From this moment on, Zhang Yue completely understood:

Eleven is not in the same circle as himself at all, he belongs to the same kind of monsters.

Zhang Yue didn't want to speak, he had nothing more to say, but Eleven continued:

"There are many ways to leave the organization.

Discuss with your boss, or resign, or pay a certain price, at most, it will only erase this memory of you in White Cat.

You're the backbone of the organization, and although you're not welcomed, you haven't seen anyone really bothering you.

The boss also never really intended to get rid of you, and he was always waiting for you to take the initiative to talk to him.

It's clear that you can discuss what is coming, why did you choose the worst one?"

Eleven's words made Zhang Yue obviously stunned for a moment, but when she came back to her senses, she only had deep regret left.

It was then that he realized how stupid what he had done today.

He is not Li Zheng, even if he has no memory of a white cat, as long as he can reunite with his wife, he can still live well.

But Li Zheng can't do it, his daughter is in the underworld, and he loses the memory of the organization, so he goes back to the beginning.

Even if he died, he didn't know where to go to reunite with his daughter's ghost.

——

His wife is still alive, which is Zhang Yuexiang's biggest advantage compared to Li Zheng.

Even if the memories of the white cat over the years are suddenly gone, as long as you entrust someone else to bring your wife to you in advance, it will still be a happy ending.

It's just that......

Why didn't you think about it earlier?

Looking at Eleven's calm pupils behind the mask, Zhang Yue understood the reason.

This is because of the relationship of status.

Eleven is different from himself, he will not betray the organization, and he is the henchman of the organization.

Therefore, no matter what happens, he can analyze it from the most rational point of view, so as to get the most correct result.

But Zhang Yue can't, Zhang Yue's status is too low, and he has always thought that his status is very low.

I was regarded as an outlier in the organization, and my popularity was very poor, so I was not confident.

So subconsciously think of everyone as a character who will only harm himself and will not help himself.

Therefore, Zhang Yue imagined Thirteen as a person who had opinions about himself in his bones, so he would not discuss it when he encountered a problem, but chose to escape as soon as possible.

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Now I understand, I have come to my senses, but it is too late for anything.

"How nice it would be if I were you. ”

Zhang Yue laughed at himself, he suddenly began to envy Eleven, not envy Eleven's status and popularity in the organization, but this rational way of survival.

If you are eleven, you will definitely not be carried away by feelings.

In the final analysis, it was a fatal mistake for the white cat to use the tricks used by the water snake at the beginning.

I don't deserve to be an organization at all......

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"Do it, if you can, I have something in my box, I hope you can take a look. ”

Zhang Yue closed his eyes, he didn't hate Eleven, because if someone else had changed, he might not even say these last words to himself.

Eleven was still different from the others, at least he had never been inappropriate with himself in the organization.

"There's an answer I want to be sure. ”

Zhang Yue opened her eyes, a little puzzled, and said:

"At the beginning, when you dragged me into the organization, my stepfather and stepmother died in a car accident.

You did it, right? ”

For this question, Zhang Yue seemed a little at a loss.

In the end, he finally responded with a wry smile and said:

"When did you start to get suspicious?"

"It was from the beginning. ”

"In the beginning?"

Zhang Yue was stunned for a moment, and then a bitter smile appeared on her face again.

He underestimated this chess piece that he had pulled into the organization with his own hands, and he had been from the beginning.

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"Anyway, thank you!"

The sudden thanks made Zhang Yue a little stunned, in his opinion, the stepfather in Eleven's mouth was Beibei's biological father, and Eleven might hate himself in this matter.

However, without waiting for him to say anything more.

"Bang !!"

He was already shot in the forehead,

Zhang Yue fell face down to the ground, and his life finally came to an end.

At this point, the mission ends.

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Regarding Zhang Yue's doubts, Eleven naturally has his own opinions in his heart.

Since his stepfather, that damn drunkard, is dead, then he should be a dead man in peace.

Eleven also hopes that guy is dead, because if he is still alive, it will inevitably affect the relationship between himself and Beibei.

So, Eleven wanted that bastard dead.

But because he is Beibei's biological father, it would be sad to die Beibei, so Eleven didn't want to do it himself.

In short, the car accident designed by Zhang Yue helped Eleven a lot.

Even if Zhang Yue doesn't do this, Eleven will have a day when he can't bear to do it himself.

It's just that what I had to do at that time was to stay by Beibei's side and comfort her.

And, don't let the little guy know the truth in this life.

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Some ideas are dirty, so you just need to know them in your own heart, and it is not appropriate to tell others.