Chapter 009 Unpredictable

This mobile phone is naturally equipped by the system and is suitable for his current identity.

Every time the system is refreshed, it will forge a legal identity for him and equip him with all the information and items needed for the identity, such as this mobile phone.

There are some contacts in the phone, such as college classmates, some relatives and friends who don’t visit often, and the number of the floor manager.

There were several bank card spending text messages in the message box, deducting fees for water, electricity and gas. There were also text messages from high school classmates inviting me to a party, but the party time had passed.

Sang Mo put the phone back into his trouser pocket. The shriveled pocket still didn't bulge out, which showed that he was really not pretending at all.

Black blind man, "......"

Ding~

The elevator arrived. Sang Mo moved aside, raised his chin slightly and nodded, "Password 370370, go open the door yourself. If you are hungry, find the floor manager."

"I will notify the floor manager. Don't worry, he won't treat you as criminals who broke into the house and robbed you."

Zhang Qiling didn't move his feet, but reached out and pressed the closing button, saying, "I'll take you up."

Sang Mo, "?"

Hei Xia Zi was laughing silently with the corners of his mouth grinning, and the curve of his mouth looked somewhat amusing.

Sang Mo, "......"

He drooped his eyelids listlessly, watching the elevator door close, and he sighed in his heart:

[Tongzi, if you had put Huo Xiuxiu in your attack targets, the mission would have been completed. 】

[Host, I am thinking of you. Your sexual orientation is homosexual. You can try to make the Five Supremes gay, but you cannot let Huo Xiuxiu make you straight. It will cost a lot, and you will be even more upset if you fail. 】

Sang Mo bit the coconut milk candy in his mouth, half-closed his eyes and enjoyed the dizziness in his head, ding——

The elevator stopped again.

Sang Mo walked out of the elevator, came to room 2702, entered the password and opened the door.

Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi both noticed that the password was the same as the password for the room on the 26th floor, which was 370370.

Entering the foyer, Sang Mo kicked off his work boots, turned on the floor heating, walked down three steps in his socks and came to the lobby. The huge panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the high-rise buildings outside.

He took off his dirty white windproof jacket and the black T-shirt underneath. His lean back was covered with bruises, which looked a bit scary.

Throwing his clothes on the ground casually, Sang Mo unbuckled his belt and turned sideways to look at the two people coming in from behind. "I've sent you home. I need to take a shower. You guys go down and remember to close the door."

As he said this, he had already unbuckled his belt and threw it on the sofa. He turned his back, pulled a handful of hair from his forehead, and walked towards the bathroom.

Hei Xiazi rolled his eyes and said, "He really isn't afraid of us having bad intentions!"

Zhang Qiling stared at him, and his eyes seemed to say, you probably can't beat him.

Black blind man, "......"

This is a bit of a headache.

Zhang Qiling scanned the interior layout. Although the living room was large, there were five rooms. However, the doors of the rooms were all closed, so he didn't know how many bedrooms there were.

But thinking of Sang Mo's mentality, Zhang Qiling didn't stay after all. He turned around and shouted, "Blind."

Hei Xia Zi glanced at the mute suspiciously, thinking: He has been sent home, but the mute didn't force himself to stay?

What kind of operation is this?

Boiling a frog in warm water?

Hei Xia Zi tilted his head, turned around and followed the mute's steps. After coming out, he closed the door.

There are two apartments on this floor, and there is another apartment 2701 opposite. I don’t know who lives there yet.

The two entered the elevator. Black Blind looked around the elevator and asked in a low voice: "Mute, what do you mean?"

Zhang Qiling said: "The voice of the heart, the system, do the task, not doing the task or failure will be punished, and the task is completed and rewarded."

"I, you, Wu Xie, and Fatty Wang can all hear it. Xie Yuchen should be able to hear it, but we haven't come into contact with him yet."

Hei Xiazi raised his eyebrows, "Why can you hear it?"

This is the most confusing part.

Zhang Qiling shook his head and said, "He knows all the directions."

Hei Xia Zi was stunned. All directions, including the past, present and future?

This is even more interesting. Such a person has a system on his side, and his origins are indeed unknown, just as he said in his heart.

"And what about the blind man who once shot him in the forehead?"

Zhang Qiling pursed his lips, "Seven times, this is the last time."

The blind man laughed softly, "Interesting, so in the previous six times, the blind man did this once, but we have no memory of it, but his memory is there, right?"

Zhang Qiling hummed and said nothing more.

Hei Xia Zi murmured, "Is it because of the system? He failed the previous six times. His desire to survive is low, or even nonexistent. We just left like this. Are you sure he won't run away?"

Zhang Qiling was silent.

After a moment, he said, "No."

Home is here, Sang Mo will not run away.

Although this home is also the home of this fake identity, Zhang Qiling has a hunch that Sang Mo will not run away.

The elevator arrived and the two of them didn't continue talking.

Hei Xiazi entered the password, opened the door and went in. He found that the layout of this large flat was similar to the one Sang Mo lived in. He sighed and said, "He is indeed a rich kid."

Zhang Qiling opened the doors of the five rooms first and checked to make sure there were only three bedrooms, the other two were a study and a cloakroom.

The bed in the bedroom was made, very tidy and dust-free. I guess the floor manager was helping to take care of it?

However, the cloakroom and the dressing room in the master bedroom were all empty, without any household clothes or supplies.

"I'll go and find out which family in the capital has the surname Sang."

The rich man's surname was Sang, and he died in a plane crash, so it must be easy to get the news.

"Although he won't run away, he will go to Hangzhou to assassinate Wu Sanxing and others. Dumb, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep tonight."

Zhang Qiling, "......"

In terms of Sang Mo's degree and level of seeking his own death, no one I know can compare to him.

He felt a little tired. With upstairs and downstairs between them, he really couldn't sleep tonight.

...

Upstairs, Sang Mo came out of the shower wrapped in a bathrobe. He was not really going to fly to Hangzhou tonight as the two people downstairs thought.

Mainly because he wanted to sleep after taking a shower, he called the floor manager and asked him to help prepare a home dinner service, and by the way he mentioned that there were two people living downstairs.

The housekeeper earns a high annual salary, so naturally he won't meddle in the affairs of the master's family.

Sang Mo lay down right after dinner and slept soundly, which made life difficult for Nan Xia and Bei Ya, who were guarding the safety stairwell on the floor. The two of them had to lean against the wall to guard the entire night.

In the end, the person didn't run away and nothing happened.

Hei Xia Zi smoked a pack of cigarettes in one night. Two of the cigarettes were taken by the mute. One was used to chew the tobacco, and the other was smoked by the mute.

It was already dawn, and Hei Xiazi took out his phone to check the time. "It's 7:30, time for breakfast."

As he was talking, he started to laugh out of anger, "Dumb, this guy doesn't play by the rules!"

Zhang Qiling, "......"

They underestimated Sang Mo's casualness, or rather, the thoughts of a person who has lost all hope in life are unpredictable.

He sighed silently, this was not a solution.

We have to think of a way to make Sang Mo accept living with them.

Otherwise, both he and the blind man would be unable to bear the constant secret surveillance like this.

What method is suitable?