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Chapter 125 Meeting He Moli again(1/2)

The next day.

The sky is clear and cloudless.

Disaster Association branch building.

Cheng Feng entered the elevator and pressed the 16th floor button. The elevator rose faster than expected.

The floors displayed on the electronic panel kept jumping, and soon they reached the 16th floor, the highest floor.

Now that we have to set off for Chiyue City, even if the journey goes smoothly, it will probably take more than half a month.

Since he would be away from Donglin City for such a long time, as a member of the Disaster Association, he naturally had to take a long vacation before setting off.

Cheng Feng was walking on the corridor to the office. It was still early and the staff here were scattered.

Suddenly, there was a tall figure in front, heading towards Cheng Feng.

The sound of high heels hitting the floor made a crisp sound, which was heard in Cheng Feng's ears.

Who is it?

Cheng Feng glanced over slightly, and when he saw the woman walking this way, his pupils moved slightly.

Her long black hair is fixed with a white headband, her facial features are extremely beautiful, she wears a green windbreaker on her tall figure, and at her feet is a pair of elegant and intellectual high heels.

He Moli?

Why is she here?

Cheng Feng felt a little guilty about this woman. At this point in time, he didn't expect to meet her.

He moved his eyes away imperceptibly and continued walking over, with no intention of saying hello to her.

I hope He Moli will also pretend not to know him, just say nothing and just pass by silently.

Anyway, the two parties are not familiar with each other. They just had the honor to work together once on a previous mission. It doesn't matter whether they want to say hello or not.

Cheng Feng remembered that a few days ago.

When the 'Black Yaksha Crusade' began, he put on the white mask given by the store manager, put on a black windbreaker, and took Xueju and other cat demons with him. When he left the encirclement, he was blocked by He Moli.

He Moli was guarding the last level of the encirclement. She mistook Cheng Feng, who was wearing a mask, as one of Black Yaksha's men who wanted to escape from the encirclement, so she wanted to kill him.

Since Cheng Feng was no match for her in terms of strength, he could only defeat her by activating the power of his bloodline.

After exerting the powerful power of the vampire, although he did easily defeat He Moli, he almost killed her under the violent consciousness.

After the war, Cheng Feng learned that He Moli had suffered a serious head injury. For most people, such a serious injury would have caused death long ago.

However, as an elite demon hunter, He Moli's physical fitness is naturally not comparable, but she was also in the hospital and fainted for two full days before she woke up.

Even now, her injuries have not completely healed.

Cheng Feng didn't know how to handle this matter. He couldn't apologize to her.

If he takes the initiative to bring up this misunderstanding, then the fact that he is the masked man in black will be self-defeating.

Therefore, Cheng Feng doesn't want to face her yet.

Just when Cheng Feng was about to pass her by, He Moli's eyes suddenly moved over, letting him know that something was wrong.

"Wait a moment."

He Moli suddenly stopped, glanced at Cheng Feng with her beautiful eyes, and called him to stop.

Cheng Feng put away his complicated emotions, looked at He Moli calmly, and said in a calm tone: "He Moli, what's the matter?"

"Of course."

There was a hint of evil in He Moli's eyes, and she said with deep suspicion in her voice: "Did we meet once in the past two days?"

"Is there any?" Cheng Feng looked uninformed. He still had a certain level of acting skills.

He Moli narrowed her eyes slightly and asked in a cold voice: "Let me take the liberty of asking, where were you when the Black Yaksha crusade started a few days ago?"

"Why do you ask this inexplicably?" Cheng Feng was confused.

But there was a different reaction in her heart, and she was a little surprised. Could she have noticed it?

Or did she see my face before she fainted that day?

"Please answer me." He Moli's eyes were firm.

"Are you curious what this does?"

Cheng Feng looked strange and said: "I participated in the battle against Black Yaksha that day. Is there any problem? If you have any questions, you can ask the association members who participated in the battle that day. They have all seen me."

Although he arrived later, he did arrive on the battlefield, and all the demon hunters present had seen him. There is still evidence of this.

"Yeah?"

He Moli frowned slightly, and couldn't see any flaws in Cheng Feng's expression. She couldn't help but feel that she might have thought wrong.

"Is there anything else?" Cheng Feng asked calmly.

"No more..." He Moli said apologetically: "Sorry, I wasted your time."

"It doesn't matter..." Cheng Feng didn't stop any longer and walked past her.

He Moli, who stayed where she was, turned her head slightly and glanced in the direction Cheng Feng left. There was still a trace of doubt in her eyes, and her heart was racing like lightning.

She remembered that day, when she was fighting with a masked man in black, she was outmatched and was hit hard against the wall by him.

When his consciousness was faint and blurry, he vaguely saw the true face of the masked man in black.

However, due to the severe head injury, when she woke up from the infirmary and thought about it carefully, she could no longer remember the identity of the masked man in black, which made her feel particularly angry.

All she could remember in her mind was that the masked man in black was a man she knew.

When she bumped into Cheng Feng just now, she suddenly felt a tingling sensation in her head, and she had a very real feeling inexplicably.

And this feeling, Cheng Feng was the monster dressed as a masked man in black, the monster who seriously injured her that day.

But if you think about it carefully, the man in the black mask has a cold voice, while Cheng Feng has a clear voice. Compared with the two, there is still a big difference.

Maybe I really recognized the wrong person.

With this thought in mind, He Moli slowly retracted her gaze and continued to walk forward.

On this long corridor, the two people walked opposite each other.

Finally getting rid of He Moli, Cheng Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He Moli is a sensitive woman. If she suspects that she is the masked man in black and deliberately tries to take action, she will have to fight.

If a fight breaks out, she might recognize that his sword skills are exactly the same as those of the masked man in black, and thus determine that Cheng Feng is the blood-sucking monster that day.

If this happens, the consequences will be disastrous.

Fortunately, he escaped the disaster, recovered his thoughts, and walked all the way to the office.

Seeing the office door open, he stepped in.

"Minister, I want to ask for leave..."

As soon as Cheng Feng came in, he found that the minister was not there, but saw a man and a woman.

One is a sexy woman in professional attire, presumably a secretary.

And one person is a middle-aged and elderly man with gray hair and a kind face.

Chairman of the Disaster Association, Lu Qinghai.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
To be continued...
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