CALARX23: Guess time~

"Are you an idiot?" Yehou looked at me with a strange expression. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info: "Even if I'm not a soul purifier, I know that the cloud tattoo can be hidden. ”

"Huh? Can it be hidden? "I looked at the tattoo on my arm for some reason, how can I hide it?

"I don't know how to make it disappear, and I'm not a Soul Purifier. Do your own research. The main question now is who you are talking about who is the man who looks like your father ... Yehou looked at the note he had gotten in the hospital.

"This word is a little familiar... He muttered to himself.

"You should know your father's handwriting, is the writing on this paper his?" He asked, looking up.

"Not his words." I thought about it and replied.

"Interesting... Someone who looks like your father and is likely to be your father sent me a note that wasn't written by your father, and the words on it are very interesting. It says don't believe your living father ... Yehou touched his chin and thought.

What are you doing here? Say tongue twisters?

"Who is Tang Xinyan mentioned above?"

"My classmates are the student presidents of our school."

"Student president?!" Nightmarquis became agitated, and it was obvious that the soul of the Dead House was burning. "What do you look like?" He looked at me excitedly.

"Oh, blonde, half-blood, drill-like double ponytails, and of course, the student council uniform."

"Wow! Blond?! Double ponytail?! I want to go to school! Yehou trembled with excitement.

Hey, you're not going to, are you? I looked at the inexplicably excited Yehou.,It's really hard to understand why a person with an IQ of more than 200 and a very handsome person is a dead house.。。。 You can be a cash charge!

"The blonde student councillor!" The Nightmarquis shouted hoarsely. "I'm going to school!"

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"Hey, we're getting down to business right now, can you calm down?"

"Oh, okay. Ahem, I... ”

Drip Drip 。。。。。。

Suddenly, there was a sound on the night's computer.

"Huh? What's wrong? I looked at his three monitors placed together.

"It shouldn't be fine.,Maybe someone is doing something bad again.。。。 It's been ringing since 7 a.m., but I've been playing and haven't had time to watch it. He walked over unhurriedly to check.

"Oh, that masked robber robbed another bank in the morning... This guy is really energetic, a role model in the industry, and he just helped you save Yuling. He said casually, clearly not taking it seriously.

I stood by him and watched.

"Huh? This guy made a bit of a big fuss this time.。。。 He frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" I leaned over to see clearly.

"This guy ... The money he snatched appeared to be bait with a police tracker inside. As he fled, he was surrounded by the police and forced to flee into the main street. Then it seems that a couple of cars were accidentally knocked over, paralyzing traffic throughout the city center... ”

"Did he escape?"

"Ah, it looks like I got shot twice, but I still ran away."

"Oh... That's fine... This guy wasn't a nice guy, but at least he helped me a favor.

"But one of the cars he knocked over was a school bus... You see. "I clicked on a photo of a yellow school bus overturning on the side of the road and hitting a fire hydrant, the fuel tank seemed to be on fire and was smoking.

How is this car... It seems to be from our school...

"This is the morning? Are there students inside? ”

"Well, there were 32 students, 7 were seriously injured, the rest were minor, and the driver died on the spot. And he also indirectly caused several car accidents. Anyway," the Nightmarquis continued. "This guy is making a big fuss...

。。。。。。 This time, he got his wish, and there was nothing wrong with the headlines.

"These are the lists of the casualties... Look, how reliable my intelligence monkeys are, and they have all been collected for me so quickly... He said ostentatiously as he clicked on the pictures of the men and the screen scrolled.

"Wait!" I told him to stop. "This is ... How could it be... ”

"This girl is hurt?" I asked, frowning, looking at the monitor.

"Isn't that written? Seriously injured, moderate concussion, fractured right arm... How? Do you know? ”

"Hmm." I stared at the picture of the girl with braids, thick lenses covering her eyes, and freckles on her face. It's Xiao An...

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"You're going to the hospital again?" The Nightlord looked at me.

"Hmm. I'll go see how the girl is. Also, remember to help me look up the origin of that ring and... All the intel on that masked robber. ”

"Well, I thought you had another robber friend, but it turned out..." Yehou scratched his head helplessly.

I turned around and went out.

I'm ridiculous. I even thought it was a good thing that the robber escaped... Is...

The reason why Yuling was hijacked was because of my connivance and disregard for anger. And now, I haven't learned my lesson in the slightest, and again, again, someone has been hurt by my inaction. I believed the robber, and he did help me rescue the rain bell, but the funny thing was that I even thought for a moment that he was friend and foe!

This is not a Spider-Man comic, and there is no Uncle Ben to tell me that with great power comes great responsibility. In fact, if I had an Uncle Ben, he would probably laugh and tell me that none of this was my fault, that it was not my fault...

But it is true that all of this is ... My fault, my responsibility!

I probably shouldn't have trusted criminals in the first place. As now, if no one stops them, not only strangers I don't know will be hurt, but even my friends and relatives may be hurt one day. If I don't stop it ... Who will stop it?

I suddenly remembered what the old driver I met when I was discharged from the hospital in the previous volume said to me: "Your father, he thinks all the tragedies that have happened in this city are his fault!" ”

Is that how it feels? Did he happen to me like that?

I remember the dark road I walked on three nights ago, the sticky blood I shed... I once lived in the darkest corner of the city for a month.

Living with beggars, robbing those little gangs of money, walking in the shadow of Yunchuan with a girl every night... THOSE WHO SEE AND HEAR ... tyrannical and ugly ... It was my father's responsibility to stop that from happening ...

And for now, it may be my responsibility ... It's mine!

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I stood at the door of the ward and peeked inside, Xiao An was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his head and right hand wrapped in white gauze. Her family was gathered around the bedside and watched her with concern.

I touched the quaint ring I was wearing on my left hand. On the way here, I suddenly remembered that the nameplate hanging on Xiao An's head rope had a pattern on it that seemed to be very similar to this Flame Ring.

An old man with half-moon glasses and curly gray hair in the ward saw me, I must have been Xiao An's grandfather.

He walked towards me, walked out of the room, and closed the door gently.

"Young man, you're Xiao An's classmate, right?" The old man looked at me and smiled.

"Ah, yes. I... I heard that she was injured a little, so I came to take a look. ”

"Thank you, I'll talk to her when she wakes up... You don't have to worry, the doctor says she's fine. ”

"Oh, that's good... I smiled with relief, I didn't know what to say, and I thought in my heart that I would turn around and leave, and come back when Xiao An woke up.

"I know how Xiao An is usually at school... Xiao An's grandfather said suddenly.

"Huh?"

"She's not the same kids as she is now, so I know she's very unpopular and unhappy when she's at school... The old man looked at me through the half-moon-shaped silver-rimmed lenses. "Every day when she comes home, I can tell that she is unhappy and reluctant to go to school in the morning."

Yes? Of course! Who wants to go to school? Didn't you see that I skipped class today?

"But I've noticed that she's been a little different lately, and occasionally laughs out loud to herself... I was thinking maybe something was going on at school ... Maybe it's because of you. "Xiao An's grandfather stared at me, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

。。。。。。 Yes? Because I?

"You can see that too ... He pointed to the next ward, where a few students in school uniforms walked out.

"No one has come to visit her except you, not even a few of her classmates who have just come in to visit the ward where others are passing by."

It's too much...

"Young man, you're special." The old man looked at me and said strange things. "Not just because you have special blood in you, but in your soul ... It's special. ”

Yes? Is the soul special? What does it mean? Is the soul shallow or the soul light? I'm just here to see how Xiao An is, what are you talking to me here? Out of respect, I didn't interrupt him, it sounded like he was complimenting me anyway, so let's listen to it.

"Did you know that there was a huge fire in London in September 1666?"

Yes? Why did this old man say something strange?

"The fire, which left 100,000 people homeless in London, was caused by the negligence of a baker who missed his deceased wife, and the flames continued to burn for three days... He said to himself.

What does this old man mean? Having said all that, what do you want to express?

I could only nod my head in agreement.

The old man grabbed the doorknob of the ward and turned his head to look at me: "Your ring is beautiful, young man. ”

With that, he pushed the door open and entered.

Blaze... Ring...

What do you mean? He's telling me where this Ring of Fire came from? But... How did this old man know that the ring could set fire? And it sounds ... Does he know about the Soul Purifier? I thought of the nameplate with calarx written on Xiao An's head, this old man...

I didn't have time to think about it when my phone rang suddenly. I picked it up, and it was the night.

"I've just looked it up, and I don't know much about the ring, but the pattern on it is probably similar to the style of 17th-century Europe. As for the masked robber... The voice of the night marquis came from the microphone.

"What's wrong? Did you find it? I asked.

"In fact, I've been checking his tracks since the first time he robbed a jewelry store... I've triangulated five possible locations based on his many criminal actions, and I've sent someone to investigate. But... Can't find him. He seems to be shifting places all the time. ”

"It's impossible not to find it, he has to sell the stolen goods, right? Don't have a clue? ”

"There's a lot of information about him, and there's a lot of clues, but none of them can help us find him... Yehou said helplessly on the other side of the microphone.

I hung up. Something suddenly came to mind.

If that's the case, maybe you can help me find this masked robber...

I'm a genius! Can readers, old men guess how to find it? It's very simple~