The file that appeared in the safe is still vivid, and now the truth about Xiao Yue has been revealed, which also explains why the girl in black in front of me is so similar to Xiao Yue in my memory.

I really can't figure out what the man in black is trying to do, he seems to have been laying this game all the time for the past 10 years.

But in the game, everyone is treated as a pawn, and everything is used by him.

"Let's go, they're coming back."

Xiao Yue in front of him wiped her tears as if she had noticed something, and then put the bronze mask in her hand back on her face to cover her tears.

This time, the effect of the anesthetic finally kicked in, and I gradually lost consciousness in the midst of confusion and struggle.

I only vaguely heard her say.

She would look for an opportunity to get out of another prisoner who had been put in here ten years ago, and it dawned on me that the prisoner she was talking about was fat.

When I woke up covered in scars, I found myself lying in the hospital with gauze wrapped all over my body, and with the pain all over my body, I inquired little by little about what happened after I fell into a coma.

It turned out that a taxi driver found me lying unconscious on the road, covered in scars, so he pulled me to the hospital and even paid part of the medical bills.

I couldn't help but sigh a little that I had a big life, and I actually met a kind person, when I finally found him and wanted to thank the driver in person.

The figure standing in front of me instantly stunned me, I didn't expect him to be the former deputy commander of the Spirit Removal Team "Qinglong." ”

It seems that the words "Soul Removal Squad and Green Dragon" have not appeared in my mind for a long time, but I only remember that the old chief blamed Xiao Nan's death on my head at the beginning.

I was completely dismissed, but I didn't expect to see the members of that mysterious army again after more than ten years.

And it seems that he has also experienced a lot of vicissitudes in the past few years, and the two big men look at each other silently, but they seem to be sound.

I don't know why he is so depressed now, even if he is laid off because of the particularity of his work, at least he can mix with a cadre.

At the very least, it's much better than me being a grave robber.

In this decent tavern, he couldn't help but keep pouring himself wine, and although I wanted to drink, I didn't dare to act because of my injury.

It's just that I feel that Qinglong, who was once high-spirited, wears sunglasses and wears a military uniform, seems to be a different person.

I didn't dare to bother him, but I felt that when he got himself drunk, he would definitely be able to tell him what was going on.

The paper calendar hanging on the wall of the restaurant in front of me is the month of March 2000, and the outside seems to have undergone a drastic change. At this point, I finally had to believe what the fat man and the man in black said.

I was imprisoned in that ward for ten years.

Qinglong's face was full of vicissitudes, even if he didn't speak, I knew that he must have suffered a lot over the years.

Later, he told me that the old chief had transferred troops without permission during the military exercise, and that everyone had been demoted after the matter was investigated and dealt with by the higher-ups.

Although he didn't tell me directly about the aftermath, I didn't continue to ask further at this moment, since the matter has passed, let it drift away in the memory.

Qinglong is a very strong person, since he didn't tell me, there must be something unspeakable.

At the wine table, he asked me if I had been doing well over the years, and I naturally didn't dare to tell him about myself and the fat man being tomb robbers.

It's just a mess of the past, and I don't know if it's prevaricating the past.

"Hummingbird..., how do I see you becoming more and more like the person you used to be."

He picked up a glass of white wine and drank it down, his face flushed from the spicy alcohol, and I was just eating the peanuts on the plate, not understanding what he was trying to say.

"Someone."

I couldn't help but ask back, with a drunken expression on my face.

Although he was injured, he was a comrade-in-arms from decades ago, and I couldn't avoid this glass of wine anyway, but the more they drank, the more enjoyable they became.

"Do you remember the old chief's daughter, when I accidentally saw the portrait and photos in her room."

"Now that I think about it, the person in the photo looks exactly like you."

Qinglong's words suddenly struck me like a lightning strike, the death of the chief's daughter has been the biggest scar hidden in my heart over the years, but I didn't expect to be unintentionally mentioned by Qinglong at this moment.

At the beginning, the soul removal team was trapped in the 800-meter underground Japanese fortifications, and I was the only one who barely survived, and the most desired idea in my heart at that time was to be able to confess to the chief's daughter after going out.

"What are you kidding?"

I couldn't help but put on a smiling face to hide the shock in my heart, just thinking that Qinglong was talking nonsense after drinking.

Unexpectedly, after he heard my rebuttal, he became more and more intense.

"I'm not kidding, the chief's daughter's room really has exactly the same picture as you, and there are two spirit tablets engraved with your name, but it doesn't seem to be really you."

"I heard that it was to pay tribute to the two tomb robbers who saved her when she was a child."

I listened to the clouds and mountains and fog, but I knew that Qinglong would never lie to me, but how could there be a picture of the chief's daughter in the house that was exactly the same as mine.

When the word tomb robber came out of his mouth, my heart couldn't help but chuckle, remembering that before I fought with the fat man, I had been in and out of many Japanese underground bases.

In order to be able to find the Yin Bead of the resurrection of Xiao Nan.

This dusty past was picked up little by little, and I couldn't help but pick up the wine glass and drink it all in one sip, I do have a lot of responsibility for Xiao Nan's death.

But I had only met her a few times in the Martyrs' Garden, and since I was still a member of the Soul Removal Team at that time, there was no reason for her to hang my picture on the wall.

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night, and Qinglong said that he was going to drive me home and asked me where my home was.

A wry smile suddenly appeared on my face, and I couldn't help but think back to the ward where I had been imprisoned for almost 10 years.

I can't tell him about this incredible experience, if he knew that I was in charge, he might have sent me to the police station as soon as possible.

He also seemed to see my distress and difficulties, and drove the car directly to his residence, but when I got out of the car, I didn't expect his life to be even more difficult than I thought.

In front of him was a building that was about to collapse, with almost no appliances and furniture in the house, except for a black urn.

The photo shows a woman with a beautiful face, but the color has changed to black and white, looking at the dust that has fallen on it.

I can't help but speculate that this may be the wife that Qinglong never mentioned, and I don't know why she died early.

During the night I huddled with him in the same bed, and several times I tried to ask about his wife, but I couldn't help it, because I found that our fate was so identical.

He at least knew his lover, and I didn't seem to know who I used to like.