human ice maker

Chapter 689 The life experience of the dusty mystery 11

Weiwang Temple, the place where Dandao met on 11 for the last time.It was also the meeting on that day that a generation of legends fell.

The Weiwang Temple is located on Weigong Mountain in the western suburbs of the capital. This place is not a tourist attraction, and there are very few people who come to visit it except pilgrims.The huge Weiwang Temple is deserted and deserted.

There is a fortune-telling booth at the entrance of the Weiwang Temple. The fortune-telling man is young, in his 50s.Dark-skinned, stubble-faced, matted hair intermingled with white strands, he looked quite depressed.There seems to be a lot of thought in the godless eyes, and his back is very curved, as if there is a heavy burden on his shoulders.This man, at first glance, gives the impression that he has gone through many vicissitudes.

At this moment, the fortune-teller was sitting on the booth with his head down, his face was numb, as if nothing in this world could arouse his interest.

Suddenly, the setting sun shining on him was blocked by a shadow.The fortune-teller raised his head and looked at the person who quietly appeared in front of the booth, and when he saw the appearance of the person, the pupils in his eyes suddenly tightened, and he blurted out in a surprised tone: "Longevity? "

"I don't use that name anymore." The visitor looked down at him from above, and said slowly in a deep voice: "I don't have a name now, you can call me——13."

"Heh." The fortune-teller pulled the flesh from the corner of his mouth, and said in a mocking tone, "You lost your ancestors?"

13's eyes were cold, so cold that it made people feel sad, and said in the same indifferent tone: "Don't try to provoke me, I will kill you. Even though I really want to do it now."

There was a trace of disdain on the numb face of the fortune-teller: "Then you can do it now."

13 looked at him coldly, and the fortune-teller looked back, not to be outdone.Even though 13's eyes pierced his eyes, he still kept his eyelids tight, not wanting to show cowardice in front of this person.

After a while, 13 looked away, sighed softly and said, "I won't kill you. She will be sad if you die."

The corner of the fortune-teller's eyes twitched slightly, and a ray of pain flashed inadvertently in his eyes.Although he hid it well, Thirteen still noticed the grief in his eyes.With a sigh, 13 said slowly, "How have you been doing these years?"

"Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet." The fortune-teller glanced at him and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

After a moment of silence, 13 said, "I have been looking for her for more than 20 years."

The fortune-teller's numb face finally revealed a trace of grief, and his tone softened a lot, and he asked, "Any news?"

13 shook his head lightly, and said, "The initial discovery may have something to do with Xue Meigui."

"Blood Rose?" The fortune-teller frowned.

"Yeah." Thirteen said, "I killed the blood rose, but unfortunately there is still no clue."

"It has nothing to do with them?"

"No, it must be related. But they are just pawns."

A trace of hatred flashed in the eyes of the fortune-teller, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who is the mastermind?"

"I don't know, I'm looking for it too." Thirteen looked at him and asked, "What about you? What clues have you got these years?"

The fortune-teller smiled wryly and said, "What can I do? A bad fortune-telling old man with no power."

Thirteen's eyes gradually became cold again, and he said, "You are such a waste."

The fortune-teller's complexion suddenly turned livid, but soon turned into helplessness and pain, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I'm a fucking trash, I can't do anything, I can't do anything."

He jumped up suddenly, stared at 13 with wide eyes, as if he wanted to vent the grievance and pain he had held in his heart for more than 20 years, and shouted loudly: "But what can I do? I'm not you high-ranking sons of aristocratic families, I'm just a fucking Ordinary people! What am I fighting for?! I'm just a fucking piece of shit!"

The fortune-teller was so emotional that two lines of hot tears ran down his wrinkled face.He sat down slowly, covered his face with his hands, twitched his shoulders non-stop, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid of death, but if I die, what about our daughter? How can she live alone?..."

13 looked at him silently, and did not speak again.

After a long time, Thirteen asked, "Her daughter, is her name Xiaohui?"

The fortune teller wiped his face and nodded slightly.

"With whose last name?"

The fortune-teller gave him a hard look, and said angrily, "Nonsense, should I let her be named Long?"

"Oh." 13 didn't seem to care about his cynicism at all, nodded lightly, and said, "It's fine if your surname is not Long."

"What a fart." The fortune-teller said with red eyes, "I won't let her have anything to do with your Long family."

"My surname is not Long anymore."

"Hmph!" The fortune-teller sneered, "It doesn't matter if your surname is pig or dog."

If others heard this, they would definitely be stunned. The famous Destiny 13 was ridiculed like this, but he didn't look angry at all?
13 frowned slightly, and said, "I know you hate me, and I hate you too. Without you, she wouldn't be where she is today."

The fortune-teller's expression was suffocated, and finally he closed his eyes in pain, and said with a wry smile: "You came here to see my jokes, to see how I am in trouble? Then congratulations, you saw it."

"I'm here to tell you that Xiaohui has been getting very close to members of the Wang family recently, you'd better stop it."

The fortune-teller was startled, then frowned deeply.

13 glanced at him again, then turned and left.After taking a few steps, she stopped hesitantly, finally sighed, and said, "One more thing, I have seen her son."

"哐!" The fortune-teller jumped up and knocked down the chair, his red eyes from crying were terrified, he stared at 13's back and clenched his teeth.It's just that the arms supporting the table kept shaking, which betrayed his excitement.

13 didn't look back at him, and said slowly, "I didn't want to tell you, but he is the son of you and Long Yue after all, and you have the right to know."

"Where is he? How are you doing?" The fortune-teller didn't realize that his voice was trembling, his teeth were chattering, and he didn't even know when the tears would flow down again.He just stared at 13, afraid that if he blinked, this person would suddenly disappear in front of his eyes.

Thirteen said, "You've seen him, if you've noticed."

"I've seen it?" The fortune-teller's eyes narrowed suddenly, racking his brains to quickly search for scattered clues in his mind.

"He came here a month and a half ago, I arranged it."

"A month and a half ago?" The fortune-teller smashed his head fiercely, but he couldn't remember who he had seen in the past two months.

"It's fine if you don't remember it." Thirteen glanced back at him and said, "I only rescued Xiaohui back then and handed her over to you. God knows, after more than 13 years, I finally found him again."

The fortune-teller shouted, "Who is he? Where is my son?"

13 shook his head lightly and said, "You are not worthy to recognize him now." After speaking, 13 left without looking back.

"Long Changsheng! Stop!" The fortune-teller hurriedly chased after him, but because he was too anxious, he tripped over the table and fell to the ground.When he raised his head, 13's figure had already gone away, leaving only a vague shadow.

"Long Changsheng!!" The fortune-teller roared with all his strength, almost cracking the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't leave 13 behind.

13 Back at the foot of the mountain, there was already an unremarkable car waiting for him here.There was only one driver in the car. When he saw 13, the driver showed a respectful look in his eyes.

After 13 got into the car, he didn't say a word, and the driver consciously started the car and drove back.

"Have you seen him?" Liu Dao's voice suddenly came from the speaker in the car.Neither the driver nor 13 was surprised.

"Yes." Thirteen replied lightly.

"how is he?"

13 thought for a while, and only said two words: "Trash."

"Heh, his fighting spirit and edges have been worn away by more than 20 years of oppressive life." After a pause, Liu Dao asked again: "Did you tell him about 11?"

"Ah."

Liu Dao's cold laughter sounded from the speaker: "As long as he is willing to come out, this game will be interesting."

Thirteen nodded and did not speak.

Liu Dao said: "I know you don't want to see him, but this matter is none other than you. What happened back then was started by him, and it should be ended by him now. So, no matter what, he has to come out."

13 asked: "Just tell him about Long Yue? Why do you have to tell him about 11?"

"My boss, you think of human nature too simply." Liu Dao sighed and said, "Long Yue alone can't arouse his fighting spirit. He has been living with self-blame and guilt for more than 20 years. It can be seen that he has been depressed for more than 20 years. For Long Yue, he will take action, but I never do things that are not sure, so I must double guarantee. Only by giving him motivation, he will fight his old life, After all, they are his wife and son."

13 asked, "What is your plan?"

"Hey, you can't say it now. The plan can't keep up with the changes, it depends on the situation. When this scuffle is about the same, it's time for us to dispatch. By the way, you have to be careful of DK, this guy is a lunatic. I It is suspected that Zhang Zhen did not handle the affairs of the Long family, Yang family, Wang family, and Xu Qian's family, and he is not so bold as to make such a big mess."

"You suspect DK?"

"Well, 80.00% sure it's him. And he has an absolute reason to do it."

13 asked, "Did you tell 11?"

"Why did you tell him?" Liu Dao smiled sinisterly: "If he is smart enough, I should be able to think of it. If he can't think of it, that's exactly what I want."

"Just don't go too far."

"Don't worry, I won't play 11's idea. Besides, he is not a fool. That kid is very wary of me until now. Besides, we are still 'allies'. I can't do such a shameless thing as betraying 'allies'." Come out. Hehehehe..."

After hearing Liu Dao's words, 13 didn't say anything, but the driver rolled his eyes violently.

Liu Dao is best at betraying "allies".

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The state is not very good today, so I will update a chapter for now.

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