The coffee shop around the corner where Aldrich frequented was replaced by Dalton. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Cang Mo hurried to the coffee shop after receiving a call from Dalton at lunchtime, when he came, Cang Mo's ears were a little red from the cold, and he didn't even have a coat and ran to the coffee shop, and coughed several times after arriving.

Dalton pushed the latte he had ordered early in front of the desert, and now the coffee was lukewarm and just right to drink.

"Thank you." Cang Mo took it and took a sip directly, regardless of whether Erton was poisoned or drugged. There doesn't seem to be a slight barrier between the current desert and them on the surface, there is no evil language between them now, and there is no fight that comes up directly. It seems as if Cang Mo is not a policeman, Dalton is not a criminal, and Cang Mulin is no longer on their side now, they seem to be old friends who have trusted each other for many years.

Cang Mo put down his coffee cup, wrapped himself in his trench coat, and looked up at Dalton.

"What's the matter with 101?"

Dalton didn't answer immediately, just clasped the table with his index knuckle, and after a moment of silence, Dalton replied calmly:

"Your brother is dead."

"What!" Cang Mo stood up suddenly, and the coffee in the cup spilled a lot, but Cang Mo didn't care, he just rushed forward and grabbed Dalton's shirt collar, his expression was extremely hideous.

"What did you say?!"

Dalton let Cang Mo pull like this, but he still looked very calm, and slowly picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, which made Cang Mo extremely anxious, and he panicked Dalton a few times, and the coffee spilled Dalton.

Dalton didn't immediately rush into English, but it could be seen that he subconsciously dodged it, and there was a slight surprise on his face.

“Whatareyoudoing? You'vespilledAldrichoncebefore! NowIdon'tletgo?! Thenexttimeisnottosprinkleonthe101ah?! (What are you doing?) You've sprinkled Aldrich once before! And now even I won't let it go?! Isn't it going to sprinkle 101 next time? ）”

Foreigners are foreigners, and when there is an emergency, they will still reveal their native language.

"You said my brother died?!" Cang Mo ignored Dalton's disgusted expression, and still insisted on this question.

"I've said it all, I'm dead." Dalton was wiping his suit with a tissue.

Desert's expression gradually changed from anger to sluggishness, and he let go of his grip on Dalton's collar, and Dalton immediately straightened out all the wrinkles on the collar of his shirt.

Cang Mo stood for a moment, then sat down in his chair, his eyes glazed, but he looked around again, as if he could see Cang Mulin.

"I don't believe it, how could Mullin have died? It's only been a few weeks, huh? Cang Mulin, this bastard, how could he die? Cang Mo muttered to himself, and as he spoke, tears flowed down his eyes and slashed into his mouth, bitter to death.

"How could you die?" Cang Mo desperately tried his best to hide the tears that couldn't help falling, but he still couldn't help it, even if nothing was certain now.

"Ahem." Cang Mo began to cough violently, because he had been crying so hard just now, that his breathing began to be unsmooth again.

"Hey, don't die here." Dalton was extremely indifferent to the indifference's emotional and physical condition, and seemed to have no concern for his life or death.

"You tell me." Cang Mo held back his tears and raised his head to look at Dalton, although his eyes were red, his expression was also cold and terrifying. "Is my brother really dead?"

"Dead." Dalton replied simply, with so many years of psychology in the desert, he could be sure that Dalton's current expression was not fake.

Cang Mo wanted to cry again, but he still told himself to hold back, his voice changed a little, but he still asked Dalton the next question.

"How did he die?"

"No comment."

"Where is his body?"

"No comment."

After that, Dalton glanced at his watch, stood up, wiped his hands with the pure black handkerchief he had brought with him, and walked away.

After Dalton left, Cang Mo began to cry again, from no sound at the beginning to crying loudly, looking very pitiful and pitiful.

The people around the coffee shop were all pointing and talking about Cang Mo, they were speculating about why a man in Cang Mo was crying so sadly in front of the public, but what they didn't know was that at that moment just now, Cang Mo's heart was broken.

The world in the heart of the desert collapsed.