Two o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night.

Everything fell silent, lightning and thunder.

The torrential rain was sloping, and a man in a raincoat walked steadily down the road.

At night, the street lamps were emitting a dim light, as if the whole city had fallen into a deep sleep, and only the night walkers were still active.

Splashes of water from coastal ports poured into the docks.

A figure in a trench coat stood on the pier with an umbrella, looking at the choppy waves, as if he seemed incomparably small at this moment.

Tick tock.

The sound of rain falling mixed with footsteps came from behind.

The guy in the trench coat and holding the umbrella didn't look back, but a familiar earring appeared in his ear, indicating that his identity was the leader of the third squad of the organization, nicknamed "Tequila".

"You didn't tell him who he was!"

His voice was mixed with a hint of dissatisfaction and reproach: "Otherwise, the manual would have been in my hands by now." ”

For them, the Inception Handbook is not as terrifying and magical as the outside world has rumored, because the technology in the organization is not much worse than the above.

The man who hurriedly dared to come in a raincoat didn't seem to be afraid of the other party, but said calmly: "A person who has lost his memory has no identity to talk about." ”

"If you had done it sooner instead of targeting the policeman, there wouldn't have been that much to do."

The guy nicknamed "Tequila" gritted his teeth, he slowly turned around with the black umbrella, and blurted out: "Are you questioning me? ”

The two looked at each other, and at that moment it was like a thunderbolt struck.

Heavy rain was pouring down.

In the darkness, the two looked at each other, and both revealed a hint of warning and threat.

The waves are noisy and noisy.

It seems to be in stark contrast to the atmosphere of the moment.

"Tequila" glared at the other party, and then slowly pulled out the backup of the policeman's memory from the bosom of his clothes, and threw it to the other party.

His gaze became calm, and he continued to look into the distance with his side, and said, "Who is the person who did it in the first place?" ”

He needed to know who cleared Shao Junwen's memory.

The man in the raincoat put away his memory backup and replied with a hint of nonsensiveness: "Martini!" ”

When I heard the name.

The pupils of "Tequila" dilated slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, because he knew that guy.

To be precise, when he joined the organization, it was the joining ceremony that the person personally held for him.

His face was a little ugly, this man had died two years ago, and the death was extremely ugly, apparently someone had stolen his dreams, and all memories had been deleted.

The same tactic is a-for-tat, and someone is provoking their organization.

Death means that they can no longer find out the complete process of erasing Shao Junwen's memory back then.

Now that the other party has reawakened and been exposed to get the [Inception Manual], it is enough to show that something was wrong with the events of the year.

"There is no proof of death!"

"Tequila" said slowly, "What if he gets the memory backup?" ”

In his opinion, since there were doubts about the events of the year, it was not surprising that there was a memory backup in advance.

A person who knows many of the organization's secrets and is still alive will bring many disasters to them if they regain their memories.

The man in the raincoat said in a cold tone: "There is no backup memory, you just need to do what you have to do, now is the best time to start." ”

"Tequila" frowned vigorously and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

It's not that he has to ask to the end, it's about his own life and death.

If the other party recovers the memory of the year, let alone go alone, I'm afraid that two more teams may not be able to catch people.

The man in the raincoat was dissatisfied: "You asked a little too much. ”

"What you should know, I'll let you know!"

With that, he turned around and left.

……

At the moment in that humble little hotel room.

The window glass reflected Shao Junwen's face, and he stood alone at the window watching the pouring rain outside.

The content of that phone call shook him greatly.

It seems that it was because he witnessed a tragedy back then, and then he had a double identity, on the surface he was a dream psychotherapist, but behind the scenes he was a member of a mysterious organization.

may be because he is dissatisfied with the law and the police, and the intensity of the rectification of criminal gangs.

That's why I simply chose a path of countering violence with violence.

From what he knew, it seemed that the occult organization had been specializing in dream technology all along.

It's not unusual to be one of them.

And compared to other uncompromising methods, the evil Dream Inception organization is much more orderly and bears fewer charges.

He squinted silently at the traces of the rain falling on the window glass.

Then he lifted his phone and dialed the girl's number.

The bell rang a little.

Then it was connected in an instant.

Shao Junwen calmly asked, "Why do you want to help me!" ”

Hearing this, the girl in the dark room was stunned for a moment as if she had dreamed last night, and she blurted out, "You are ...... Brochure holders? ”

"Shao Junwen? Are you Shao Junwen? ”

Fei Keer was so excited that she couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and she deliberately left a message for the other party with her private number.

I didn't expect it to really call.

It's hard to imagine being able to choose yourself in a post with tens of thousands of people.

Shao Junwen muttered indifferently, "You can call me by my new name." ”

Fei Keer blinked and got up, quickly picked up a piece of paper at the head of the bed, and then took out the pen in the pen holder, she spoke: "You say, I'll write it down." ”

It was as if the name was important to her.

Shao Junwen's eyes were deep and indifferent, his tone became serious, and he slowly spoke: "Call me ...... in the future?" ”

He needs to give himself a new name, a new identity as a Nightcrawler.

"Also, I'm not a manual holder."

"I'm the writer!"

Hearing this, Fei Keer's whole person was stunned, as if she had lost her soul.

If you heard something extremely shocking.

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Please start your selection!

Q: What is the main character's nickname?

1）「？」 (Please use your imagination to fill in as much as you like!) ）

2) "Doctor"

3) "The Exorcist"

4) "The Sleeper"