45. You know, right?

In the surrounding commotion, Mo Xiu and Amber were sweating profusely, knowing that they had encountered unprecedented hard stubble.

Even the Holy Hand Moxiu, who is known as a gambling monster, has no sign of being planted.

For a while.

Mo Xiu wanted to speak and stopped, and finally turned into a sigh, and said a little dejectedly: "I lost." ”

Tang Chuan sorted out the cards on the table, put them in a corner, and said, "Then it's time to answer my question." ”

Mo Xiu sighed, "I want to know, how did you do it?" ”

Amber was also puzzled, and said, "What kind of magic did you use, or black technology?" Can you sell it to me. ”

Tang Chuan waved his hand lightly and said, "Sensei, trade secrets, it's useless to talk more." ”

Mo Xiu shook his head and said, "You ask, I know it, and I will answer you." ”

Tang Chuan thought for a moment and asked, "Did there be any riot some time ago?" What is the reason? ”

Mo Xiu's pupils shrank faintly, and his face was a little ugly.

He was silent for a while and said, "These are two questions, and I can only answer you one." ”

Tang Chuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, then you answer me, what was the reason for the big riot in this area some time ago?" ”

Mo Xiu was stunned, and then held back a word: "Black!" ”

That's right, it's too dark!

Isn't this just a combination of the previous two questions?

Yours is there.

It doesn't look like there's anything wrong with it.

Although Mo Xiu was a bastard, he was still very honest, he didn't shirk it, and said bluntly: "Some time ago, there were indeed some changes in some areas, but they were quickly suppressed by the official, and I don't know what the specific reason is."

Heard......

What evil rituals are involved? There is also a theory that some kind of invisible and terrifying cosmic creature has invaded.

There is no established factual basis for these two statements, if you choose one to believe, I will know so much. ”

Tang Chuan frowned and said, "Was it suppressed soon?" Not big? ”

This is somewhat inconsistent with the information that Quintasha found in the classified documents.

And the owner of that weird diary described it as the end of the world, can it really pass in such a short time, without a trace of history?

Mo Xiu rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know, I don't know, it's none of my business, I have answered your two questions, I don't owe you."

Besides, aren't you an outsider, why are you looking for these things? Could it be a cosmic agent?

Convince me, or bribe me, or I'll get the word out. ”

Tang Chuan ignored him.

Turning to look at Amber, who was also depressed.

Amber knew that he couldn't hide, so he immediately said: "Don't ask me who the secret umbrella of the underground forces is, I won't say it, I will choose to cut off my hand, or fight with you, other questions, it's okay, oh yes, and don't ask me what I did that night when I was in the cave room with Mrs. Seven." ”

Tang Chuan waved his hand and said, "I'm not interested in knowing, I want to ask, what happened to the people who participated in that riot?" ”

This is also something that cannot be found on the entire planet's network, revealing a trace of mystery.

Amber picked at what might be called his butt and said, "I don't know." ”

Tang Chuan looked at him expressionlessly.

Amber was not tasted, and said, "I really don't know! A group of people are missing, how do I know where they went, you ask the official. ”

Tang Chuan looked at his expression and said, "I haven't found any missing files some time ago. ”

Amber said that it was none of my business, and said: "I have already answered you, and we have both cleared up, and the matter of the missing file is not under my control, and I don't care." ”

In his mind, Quintasha said to Tang Chuan: "I didn't lie...... Right? At least on the surface and on the inside, there is no sign of lying. ”

Tang Chuan Gujing Wubo, threw the Borneo cards in his hand to Mo Xiu, and said: "Okay, that's okay, leave a number, I have time to play cards with you." ”

Mo Xiu and Amber both left one for Tang Chuan, their private numbers.

Seeing that Tang Chuan was about to leave, Amber couldn't help but ask, "That's it?" You want to ask, just a little something? I'm still scared. ”

Tang Chuan glanced at him and said, "I'm not interested in your aunt's wife and the underground forces, if there is any relevant situation, tell me as soon as possible, it's paid." ”

Mo Xiu on the side couldn't help but say: "Just play cards, it's okay to drink, it's okay to cooperate, but are you really an interstellar agent?" Yes, we have the means to cooperate deeply. ”

Tang Chuan was surprised: "You're not afraid of the official? ”

Mo Xiu shrugged his shoulders and said: "Any case on our body, if any one of them sees the light, they all lose their heads, and they have no sense of belonging here, money and power are the last word." ”

Tang Chuan patted his buttocks, turned around and walked out, and said, "I'm not an interstellar agent, don't talk to me, if you want to make money, help me investigate this matter." ”

Mo Xiu said behind him: "Okay, I'll pay attention, but the price may be a little high." ”

There was no reply.

Tang Chuan walked all the way through the crowds, and under the bright lights, he left the prehistoric monster bar.

When he walked out of the street, he lost his figure.

A passerby, a passerby, paused with a dull expression, looked at a "stranger" on the side, and whispered, "You know, right? ”

The stranger didn't reply, but looked at another passerby and whispered, "You know, right?" ”

"You know, right?"

"You know, right?"

……

Like a virus, it is constantly transmitted from person to person, and after a while, the crowd in this corner is like a crash, whispering, passing the sentence: "You know, right? ”

The whispering wave, which came and went quickly, lasted less than a few seconds before it flashed away, and the crowd returned to normal in an instant.

Pedestrians pick up the logic of their behavior before the shutdown and shuttle through each other, as if they don't know or know.

……

Return to the hotel.

Tang Chuan leaned back on the sofa, combined with the various possibilities given by Quintasha, and thought about it, but still found nothing.

Nocton hasn't come back yet.

His thoughts also froze.

Fortunately, Tang Chuan put his vision into the cosmic sand table, and the light blue continent on the Cangmang Star was about to enter the medieval civilization stage similar to the Azure Star.

"Wow, come over here, I'll draw some blood."

Tang Chuan looked sluggish, but he didn't raise his head, and waved in the direction of the slippery.

Frightened, he let out a "poof" and fell off the sofa.

Blood draws?

Do?

How much to draw?