Chapter 18: I lied
"What? They are from our village? Let me see …… sorry for not having an impression. Especially this young man, so handsome, if I had seen I would have an impression." "Yes, our village where he is so white, really never seen." "Never seen …… really never seen." Looking at the people present, they all said that they didn't recognize these protection targets, making Mo Yuan also show a disappointed expression. Mo Yuan had to admit that Qin Xiaoming was indeed quite handsome, and if he took a video and sent it to Jitterbug, it was enough capital to be a netizen. Unless one had only hurriedly met him once or only met him years ago, otherwise, one would definitely be very impressed. Time passed quickly. Playing mahjong, Qin Ziyuan realized that he really couldn't set new information. Should he stay here, or continue to operate in this neighborhood? The time was already 00:50, and it was getting closer and closer to one in the morning. The evil spirits could strike again at any time. Qin Ziyuan snuffed out his cigarette in the ashtray, took out another one and quickly lit it. "Everyone …… we …… are leaving first." Qin Ziyuan realized that staying here all the time would only be more dangerous. This was a cramped little room, and once the evil spirits appeared, they might just come to the protection target in one fell swoop. "Hmm. Young man, you're not good at this mahjong, go back and practice." Qin Ziyuan gave a bitter smile, for mahjong, in his mind, almost all of them were painful memories. "In the future, you guys should also try to gamble less with mahjong. After all, gambling is bad." Qin Ziyuan subconsciously uttered these words. The seven people walked out of this hut just like that. At this time, Mo Yuan was still very uneasy, looking at the house behind him and saying, "Just leaving …… like this would be inappropriate, I'm afraid." "But also can't stay inside that house all the time, once the evil spirit shows up, the consequences are unimaginable." "It's also …… no way to bring the people inside with us either, otherwise they might be innocently involved." "I knew you would say that. But to be honest, I don't want to bring them along to act either, I'm more worried that they aren't alive." Qin Ziyuan, who had a cigarette in his mouth, quickly threw it on the ground and stomped it out with his foot after walking out of the house. "You don't smoke anymore?" Qin Xiaoming was a bit surprised, just now he saw that Qin Ziyuan was completely a super old smoker. "No more. Just now inside that house is just fine, later we will act, no one can be bad because of coughing." Mo Yuan hesitated for a moment before saying, "You consider quitting smoking, Qin Ziyuan." "It's been many years, I can't quit. Anyway, either I die in the word of blood, or finally fulfill my wish …… to that time it is okay to smoke for a lifetime." Qin Ziyuan's first contact with tobacco was when he was in middle school. At that time, he had the impression that those very capable problematic students were almost always smoking, which made him think it was cool, so he learned from them to smoke. Later on, this habit could not be broken. Hearing the word "wish", Qin Xiaoming froze and asked, "What wish are you planning to fulfill?" "Nothing to do with you." "Who cares to know!" Qin Xiaoming hated Qin Ziyuan's virtue and asked Mo Yuan, "That, what about you? What wish do you want to fulfill if you complete the Blood Character ten times?" Mo Yuan took a deep breath when he heard this. This was the deepest pain in his heart. "The wish that I crave for the most and am willing to give everything to achieve is never going to be realized." Hearing him say this, Qin Xiaohei and Qin Xiaolan also became interested. Qin Xiaoming was more emotionally intelligent, seeing that he had touched Mo Yuan's sadness, and stopped speaking. On the other hand, Qin Xiaohei was curious and asked, "What kind of wish? Isn't it possible to fulfill any wish?" "No." Mo Yuan shook his head, and when he shook his head, the amplitude was exceptionally large, obviously this matter made him very emotional, "The limitations on wishes that can be granted are very large, and there are even huge limitations on the social impacts caused by the wishes." "Alright!" Qin Ziyuan interrupted the topic, "We're talking about the Bloodletter mission now, irrelevant topics should not be carried on." Lin Xuan pulled Chen Fu and whispered, "Actually, I'm quite curious to know, what wish does Mo Yuan want to fulfill?" "What's it got to do with you, considering the Bloodletter mission at hand is what's important!" Inside the apartment, many of the residents were starting to burn with the fire of gossip. After all, they were in an absolutely safe apartment and couldn't help but start talking about what Mo Yuan's wish was. "Seeing Mo Yuan's ascetic expression, I don't think it should be related to women …… Money we don't lack either, so what Mo Yuan wants is ……" "Ascetic …… Maybe Mo Yuan's favorite goddess ran away with someone else and he wants the other person to come back?" "This kind of wish should be achievable right? Wishes that can't be granted should be ……" "Bringing the dead back to life or something like that?" Dong Xie was frowning at this moment, how did this group of people's concerns get to this. But then it occurred to him that he was afraid that they wanted to know what Mo Yuan was asking for, so perhaps they could curry favor with him. "Nie Han? Do you know what Mo Yuan's wish is that he wants to fulfill?" Nie Han, one of the three giants of the apartment, was staring intently at the cell phone video at the moment, and when he heard the inquiries from the residents around him, he simply replied "I don't know". In fact, Dong Qi was also a bit curious. Although the video did not see Mo Yuan's face, but from his tone of voice can be heard, unable to realize his deepest desire, for him extremely painful. And …… this matter seems to be more painful to him than being an apartment dweller. The apartment dwellers …… finally waited until 1 am. Half of the time had already passed since the start of the bloodletter mission! There were no deaths or injuries among the residents so far, while one person had already died protecting the target. "Oi oi! You guys don't run so fast!" A voice suddenly came from the cell phone video. Mo Yuan immediately turned around when he heard the voice, and then he saw the middle-aged man who opened the door run up to Qin Ziyuan and said, "Is this yours? I found it under the mahjong table, I don't think this watch is cheap, right?" What he was holding in his hand was clearly a watch. That watch …… is a limited edition model of Vacheron Constantin! "You!" Mo Yuan turned his head to quickly look at Qin Ziyuan and sucked in a mouthful of cold air, "You …… you deliberately left this Vacheron Constantin watch there?" Qin Ziyuan took the watch and looked at it before saying, "Well, yes, it's my watch." "Qin Ziyuan, didn't you just say ……" "Sorry, I lied to you." The middle-aged man in front of him didn't understand this English, meaning that he lied! "You left it there on purpose? What do you mean? Don't tell me it's a test to see if we picked up the gold?" Qin Ziyuan put the Vacheron Constantin watch on his left wrist and said, "Well, this watch is quite expensive." "How expensive is it?" "Ten million dollars. Not yen, but RMB." After hearing this, the middle-aged man burst out laughing, "Young man, you, you're really good at joking, huh? A watch that costs ten million dollars?" "Well, yes, because it's a limited edition." Then he used that watch to look at the time. "The time …… is almost up. It's time to make a bid, right?"