Rorian couldn't understand why Burning Night would say that a small restaurant was the safest place, but he couldn't deny that all he had left in his stomach was stomach acid, and he gulped down the burger in front of him, and to be honest, he was thankful that someone like him who was born in a slum would have a burger in his lifetime.

"So, you're a terrorist organization?" Rorian asked after a lot of effort to wipe the ketchup off his face.

"I'd prefer to be called the Resistance, but that's okay." Scorching Night took off his mask, revealing a face that looked young but had a bit of vicissitudes.

"Then you saved me so that I could join you?"

"To put it simply, it looks like this."

Rorian stood up and waved his hand, "Thank you for the treat, I'm not interested." ”

"If you think about it, where else can you go?"

"Not here, anyway." Rorian put on his hat and took the first step when the sound of a pistol being loaded was heard.

"Your face has been captured by the surveillance, and it is estimated that in a few hours, when they find out that you have escaped, you should be wanted all over the territory."

Rorian turned around and said, "They can't catch me." ”

The muzzle of the scorching night unsurprisingly pointed at Rorian's head, and his tone was a little slow, "We've collected your information, your residence, including your parents' information, and the burger you just swallowed, I also installed a nano tracker, if I give these to the police, maybe I can get a lot of money." ”

"But I see your face too," Rorian replied, tilting his head.

After a period of awkward silence, the two waved their hands, "Is it interesting?" Can't you see that we're basically acting in unison? ”

"My goal is just to kill the people I'm going to kill, and I'll stop after that."

"Well, the imagination is very rich, but in this situation, those ruling brutes cannot be defenseless, can you still guarantee that your revenge plan will continue to be carried out smoothly?"

Rorian stopped talking, because he knew that what Burning Night said was right, he was indeed a little different from ordinary people, but he was not superhuman and invulnerable, and it was difficult to escape with his target on guard now.

Rorian sat down again and stared at the bottom of the table for a long time before he spat out a sentence, "Do you want money to join?" ”

Mo An sat in his chair, this is the third time this month, the death of centurion Jace Milton, Archon Macales, and Inquisitor Jake Jace Ben These three officials have obviously alarmed the high-level, and if they continue, they are afraid that they will have to blockade the Imperial District again, Mo An took a deep breath of his cigar, and the smoke ring slowly dispersed in the air, fortunately, at least he could know who the murderer was.

Rorian, 16 years old, resident of No. 18, Gulmagi District, Ikaruga Prefecture, South District of the Slums, currently working: no parents died in an accidental fire, his father was a commander of the American Republic during the Third Total War, and his mother is unknown.

Looking at the little information he had, Mo An took the last puff of his cigarette, put on his coat and walked away.

The old woman's eyes were full of uneasiness and fear as she stared at Mo An, and her experience of living in the slum for 60 years told her that it was not a good thing to be found by the police, and Mo An took off her hat, "Madam, can I go in?" Reluctantly, the old woman leaned over and made a gesture to invite in.

The inhabitants of the slums must give birth to no less than three sons within the required age or face imprisonment and even the death penalty, for the simple reason that the rich have to work hard to work in order to enjoy their happiness.

The old woman is not an exception, she has a total of four sons and a daughter in her family, and she and her husband can barely meet the needs of two meals a day by working hard at the construction site every day, in fact, two meals a day is still in the healthy state of the family, Mo An found a place that looked fairly clean and sat down, took out the notepad he carried with him and said, "Don't panic, relax, Madam, I am here to interrogate your neighbor Rorian." ”

"Oh! Sorry, officer, I don't know him well, he always locks himself in the house during the day and goes out at night, and comes back during the day and continues to lock himself in the house, he doesn't have contact with anyone, I don't know what he lives on, I don't think anyone around here can tell you anything about him. ”

Mo An thanked the old woman and walked to Rorian's hut, although the hut was dilapidated, it was a good house in the slums, at least it had a complete ceiling, and when the door was opened, it was not the peculiar stench of the slums, but a strange fragrance.

The room was small, and there was only a stool with a missing foot, and a wooden bed with moldy sheets, and Mo An walked around a few times and unsurprisingly found nothing, until he found a piece of wall with traces of movement, the marks were very faint, and it should have been treated.

Mo An pressed the button under the bed, and he could find the switch so easily, I don't know if I should thank the mouse that ran under the bed, the stairs leading to the pit room were very dark, so Mo An could only walk down slowly one by one, he didn't guarantee that he would survive if he fell in such a dark place.

Finally walked to the last floor, by the faint light of the lighter, he came to the photo wall, suddenly a furry thing ran under his feet, Mo An was frightened and couldn't help but slip his body and fell backwards, but like in the novel, he pulled the switch of the light, the whole pit lit up, and the wall full of photos was unobstructed, only a quarter of the dense photos on the wall were painted with red crosses, most of them were active senior officials, Mo An clearly saw that the next photo of Makales read: Shang Teng Zuowei.

"You mean his next target is me?" Shang Teng Zuowei, who had just woken up, didn't really want to accept this fact. "The preliminary verdict should be correct, anyway, please cancel your plans to go out in the near future, we will send an administrator to your residence, please be careful."

Shang Tengzuo put down the communicator and motioned for the servant to come to his side, "Help me connect to the number of the Savile security company, and by the way, prepare the commission of ten bodyguards, immediately!" ”