Life Copy Game

He Ao replied casually, [Go to bed, good night, go to bed early]

Then he put away his bracelet and looked at the firearms around him.

He took down each gun, disassembled and assembled it, familiarized it with it, then locked the door, stuck the windows, took out the alarm in the secret room, placed it on the edge of the door and window, and then disguised the bed as if someone was sleeping He sat on the sofa in the corner and closed his eyes.

The lights in the room gradually went out.

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The moon sets and the sun rises.

When the light of morning light illuminated the whole house, He Ao woke up from his deep sleep.

He was not attacked at night last night. It seemed that Qi Rui's death was not discovered by the Witch Church. Apart from Qi Rui, the Witch Church did not arrange to pay more attention to 'Roy'.

After all, Roy is a decadent middle-aged man, and his physical fitness is not very strong. Arranging an F-class transcendent is already considered a top-notch configuration.

This is good news. He Ao looked at his watch. It was now seven o'clock in the morning. Qi Rui's off work time was at one o'clock in the morning and close to two o'clock in the morning. According to the schedule of the strip club, her working time would be around five o'clock in the afternoon.

The alley chosen by He Ao was extremely remote. Apart from homeless people, only gang members fighting in the melee would find Qi Rui's body lying there.

These people would only rob Qi Rui of all her property instead of calling the police. Therefore, even if there were members of the Witch Church hanging out with Qi Rui at the White Rabbit Ballroom, they would not notice that something was wrong until at least five o'clock in the afternoon.

In other words, from now until five o'clock in the afternoon, during this period, the Witch Church will not have any eyes on He Ao, and the Witch Church will not notice what he does.

Thinking of this, He Ao stood up and opened the secret room.

Ten minutes later, he walked out of the apartment carrying a slim black suitcase.

Then take the elevator directly to the underground parking lot.

Then he took out the car key that was in the secret room.

The key is a black mechanical-style cuboid about five centimeters long and one centimeter high.

He Ao walked out of the elevator and pressed the key.

A little flickering light emerges from the left side of the key.

This was telling him which direction to go.

Roy has also been rich before and is no stranger to the popular settings among these luxury cars.

It took about a few minutes for He Ao to find a vehicle covered in pitch black hood in the underground parking lot.

The car hood was already covered with dust, and He Ao's fingertips could draw an obvious mark. He grabbed the car hood with his hand and pulled down the dirty car hood.

A sports car with a completely black body and a streamlined body that looked like a lying cheetah appeared in front of him.

Flamboyant and handsome.

He Ao's brows twitched. In Roy's memory, his father was a serious and gentle man. Now it seems that the old man is quite slutty.

This car was not registered in Enol's name, so when the estate was liquidated, this car was not liquidated, and Roy himself did not know that this car existed.

He Ao walked to the back of the car and pulled out the charger connected to the vehicle.

This kind of car is generally equipped with a battery protection module. Even if the charger is always connected, the battery will not be damaged. Instead, the vehicle can be maintained to a minimum when not in use.

He Ao put the key in front of the driver's door. After a soft sound, the door opened.

This was a two-seater sports car. The interior of the car was somewhat aged. There was a long golden pendant hanging on the front window. He Ao opened the pendant and inside it was a family portrait of a family of three.

Then he got into the car and placed the car keys on the partition between the driver and passenger.

The car key was instantly absorbed, and then the place where the key was placed sank quickly, trapping half of the car key tightly in the partition.

"Hello, welcome back."

As a gentle female voice sounded, the huge hard top rose up, gradually retreated, and was stored in the trunk at the rear. The main control display next to the steering wheel slowly lit up.

He Ao opened the trunk, put the black suitcase in his hand, and then sat back in the driver's seat.

He glanced at the bracelet and realized that Vianna had sent him a message last night.

[Good night, uncle]

He Ao smiled and shook his head and started the sports car.

——

Dumel National Cemetery is located in the central block of the Crown District, which is the center of Old Dawn City.

As the most famous national cemetery in the Commonwealth, many famous figures are buried here.

Including the first president of the Federation, many of the founders of the Federation, and high-ranking Federation officials who died in office. Of course, the most numerous were those soldiers who sacrificed their lives to defend human civilization.

It is a great honor for anyone who lives in the Commonwealth to be buried in Dumel National Cemetery.

This proves that what you have done has been recognized and praised by the entire Federation, and your name will forever remain in the history of the Federation.

The blond woman slowly placed the flowers in her hand in front of the cold tombstone and quietly stared at the words on the tombstone.

[Ander Stickovich]

[734~756]

The breeze ruffled her blond hair.

Dumel National Cemetery is a multi-story building, each floor carefully designed by botanists and landscapers, with green grass, swaying trees, and an almost completely open environment.

There are no walls on each floor here, only nurseries built along the edges. Supporting each floor are huge load-bearing columns, and these columns are disguised as trees or works of art.

Thanks to these careful thoughts, this multi-story building in the steel jungle is not as depressing as other buildings, but instead reveals a sense of wilderness, natural freshness and beauty.

Selena combed her hair, turned around and was about to leave, but she saw a tall and tall figure walking up to her and stopping next to her.

This is an angular, masculine and handsome middle-aged man. He is wearing a crisp black windbreaker, his face is calm, and his whole body exudes a cold and chilling aura.

"The FBI is supervising Miss Selina?"

He Ao knelt down, placed the flowers in his hand in front of Ander's tombstone, and asked slowly.

"Who are you?"

Selina looked at He Ao doubtfully.

"A mercenary who accepted the mission," He Ao slowly straightened up, "I have a client who asked me to investigate the Witch Church hiding in Chenxi City. I happened to find some clues now. Do you want to know their whereabouts?"

The amount of information in this sentence was a bit large. Selena took a moment to react before asking softly, "What do you want?"

Mercenaries are all profit-seeking. When a mercenary comes forward and says that he has important information, most of the time, he is waiting for you to offer a good price.

"I heard that the 'Dancing Girl' was arrested?"

He Ao suddenly asked.

"She was sentenced to 347 years in prison."

Selina looked at He Ao warily. This information was not important and could be found online with a lot of effort.

"But I think I saw her in Alisel yesterday."

He Ao smiled.

"What?" Selena was stunned and frowned, "Do you have any evidence?"

"I also have information about the Witch Church, do you want to know?" He Ao looked at her with a smile, "Intelligence about their preparations to operate in a densely populated area tonight."

"What do you want?"

Selina raised her head and stared at him quietly.

"I want you to help me borrow something from the FBI."

He Ao smiled.