Chapter 404: It Turns Out She's ...... Lost my memory

I suddenly felt very strange to the girl in front of me - she was no longer the Arostie I knew well, and she seemed to have lost all memories from 2016. www.biquge.info It seems that her situation is the same as when I traveled back a few times before, because she was not able to touch the fluctuations of time, and she didn't have too many memories of 2016 in her own mind, she ...... Now, just like I was back then, I only have memories of the past, and even ...... Completely regarded herself as a female killer Lyubinovich......

I understand...... Not only do I need to complete my own mission, but I also need to awaken Arosteve's memories and not let her appear here simply as Ljubinovich. Only by allowing her to regain her identity as "Alosteve" can she ...... more purposefully Go and do what she's supposed to do!

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But, before I woke her up, I thought I would still have to call her Lyubinovich, or she wouldn't even know what "Alosteve" was.

Thinking of this, I turned around and said to her: "Lyubinovich, I already understand your identity. This is not the place to talk, let's change places. ”

Ljubinovich was heard saying: "Well, okay." I have a vague feeling that you should be someone with whom I have a relationship...... A lot of my memories are vague, I hope you can help me......"

"I'm here to help you get your memories back. Let's go first, so as not to be discovered by Slobodan Milosevic's family. ”

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In a small café far from Slobodan Milosevic's house, I sat down with Ljubinovich, ordered two cups of coffee, and drank them together. Belgrade is already full of tension, many of the commercial shops have closed, and only a few are still boldly open. But even so, they didn't dare to drive on the main road, but secretly drove in the small streets and alleys. Due to the fact that it is in a state of combat readiness for the proximity of war, the whole of Belgrade is in a state of extreme lack of supplies, so ...... Things are very expensive, a simple small cup of coffee can cost 10 dinars. Luckily, I was a well-known footballer in Europe, and I didn't play in Yugoslavia, but in Spain...... Therefore, my income is still good, enough for me to afford ordinary food, clothing and housing.

As for the female killer Lyubinovich, who sat across from me...... Her financial situation is much worse. She was originally a female archer, but she was also practicing shooting. But whether it is shooting or archery, she is only a substitute for the Yugoslav national team, and has never been given the opportunity to participate in the Olympics. In the sports team, her income was very meager, so after retiring from the sport, she had to become a killer in order to make a living. She seeks money from her employer by assassinating her target. Although this was very profitable, in Yugoslavia, which was on the verge of war, the economy was on the verge of collapse, and even a lot of money could not buy much.

I saw her lick the cup and laugh when she finished the coffee in her cup. So I called the waiter and said, "Please help me with another cup of coffee." ”

When the waiter saw me being so generous, his eyes straightened: "Okay, okay, I'll pour it for you right away." ”

I looked at this café, but there were only two or three tables, but only our table was full of people, and no one's table was even reluctant to turn on the lights. This kind of saving method is indeed quite outrageous. However, in the face of war, everyone will naturally choose to economize...... Of course, in war, all supplies are scarce, and if you don't save money, the only way that awaits you is death.

Today's Belgrade has not reached such an extent. The war had not yet begun, but the atmosphere of war had already permeated the entire city. No, it could even be said that it permeated the whole country, the entire Balkan Peninsula. The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, although the smoke has not yet dispersed, but the strong sense of oppression has made people no longer relaxed......

The female killer Lyubinovich raised her head, saw that the coffee in front of me was still moving, and asked, "Why don't you drink coffee?" ”

"Oh, sorry, I was stunned for a moment. I just think that I've only been playing abroad for a few years, and now I'm back in Belgrade, it's become like this...... How can people survive in this country? ”

"yes...... This country can no longer be sustained...... Those who can walk are gone, and those who stay in this country have no choice, waiting for death. Once a country is in chaos, there will be more people like me. Can you believe it, there are so many killers in this country that you can't believe it. ”

"Really? How much more? ”

"To what extent? Hehe...... The waiter at this café, for example, is a killer. ”

As soon as the words fell, a burst of air suddenly sounded in my ears! I instinctively ducked back, only to see a throwing knife slammed into the wall next to me! I looked at it, and this throwing knife was aimed at my skull! If I hadn't instinctively ducked backwards, I'm afraid I would have been dead a long time ago!

"She's just a junior killer, and her level is very low." Ljubinovich pulled out his knife and said with a slight smile: "You, come out, I already know what your identity is." ”

The waiter, who was hiding behind the bar, walked out tremblingly: "You...... How do you know...... I'm ......."

"Hmph, the amateur seventh-level female killer of the Gran Society, can your words and deeds, and your every move, be able to hide from my eyes?"

"Ah...... You are ......"

"Hmph, you're lucky to have met me. I am your master's immediate boss, the official third rank of the Glen Society, Ljubinovich! ”

"Lord Liu, Lyubinovich! Please don't kill me, I, I'm just ......"

"It's just that you want to kill this man because he covets his money?"

"Yes...... It's ......"

"Hmph. Whether or not to spare your life is none of my business. It depends on whether this uncle is willing to let you go. If he says he's going to kill you, I can't help it. ”

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"Ljubinovich...... I...... Don't want to kill...... You're still ...... Leave her alone......"

"If you need money, I can give you some, but can you please ...... Don't kill people easily......"

Hearing what I said, the waiter burst into tears. I only heard Ljubinovich say:

"Eh, it's just you, and you'll be a good person here. If this country can become normal, then who will be willing to be a killer? ”