Chapter 198 You are a liar with sweet words

Ning Yan was silent, and the surroundings were dead silent.

After a long time, Ning Yan looked at Lan Ze lying on the sofa. He looked anxious, gritting his teeth. He tried to stand up several times, but was forced back down by the doctor to apply medicine.

It was obvious that he was the most anxious person present.

For Lan Ze, Ning Yan, like Moros, is a teacher to him, a teacher, a father, and a brother.

The strange three people formed a strange family of three.

Now, he looked at his two 'fathers' who were confronting each other because of him, almost to the point of drawing swords.

Lan Ze was shaking with pain, but he still insisted, "Captain, we haven't figured it out yet, please don't do anything rash."

Moros didn't say anything, staring at Ning Yan in front of him and asked him, "Where are you from?"

Ning Yan said truthfully: "The capital."

Moros immediately said, "Be more specific."

Ning Yan didn't say anything.

Moros stared at him, his eyes gradually icy, and said, "Since you won't tell me, then I'll tell you. This is the residence of Tokisakura, the commander of the Northern Continent Mercenary Group, right? You've been living there all this time. What should I call you next time we meet?"

"Officer Ning?"

“…”

Ning Yan's face was expressionless. He knew his sarcasm was mixed with indifference, and he also saw his misunderstanding of him, but he still didn't react much. He just said calmly, "Since you know where I came from, you should know that I can't make it in time. Besides, I'm not the kind of person who would hurt the child I raised for the sake of so-called surrender and honor."

"You really aren't?"

"No, I'm not."

Moros directly called the hotel housekeeper and asked him to bring the retrieved surveillance video. He held up his mobile phone and showed Ning Yan the content.

The footage shows Lanze entering the hotel with Moros, then Moros goes upstairs, while Lanze plays with his phone with headphones in the hotel lobby.

From time to time, he would glance outside through the glass window, apparently waiting for Ning Yan.

A few minutes later, someone walked into the hall and went straight to Lan Ze who was playing with his mobile phone.

Seeing this, Ning Yan widened his eyes slightly, and Yu Chengbai behind him also frowned.

The young man who walked into the hall looked exactly like Ning Yan. His height, hair color, movements, appearance... even his gestures, there was nothing that was not like Ning Yan's. Even if they were twins, they couldn't be this similar.

The only difference was probably the young man's behavior when he put his arm around Lan Ze's shoulders and went upstairs, and in the elevator, he raised the dagger and stabbed it into Lan Ze's left shoulder.

The nonchalant movement he made when stabbing someone, and the comfort of putting one hand in his pocket, were almost identical to Ning Yan's.

Exactly the same, a complete replica of Ning Yan.

“…”

Ning Yan's eyes widened, and he was completely dumbfounded.

He had thought they would be similar, but he hadn't expected them to be similar to this extent, to the point where even he himself thought they were his own.

Moros saw his horrified expression, but remained unmoved. He asked him, "How do you explain it?"

Ning Yan couldn't explain it, so he frowned and looked at him, then quickly said, "You know about the update of the killer rankings. The guy named K who took the number one spot was obviously targeting me. He wants to ruin my reputation."

Moros nodded. "Alright, that guy named K is after you, and he wants you ruined. So tell me, why did he bomb the Northern Continent weapons depot, and you just happened to be recruited by the Northern Continent NCA?"

Ning Yan stared at him with wide eyes, without saying a word, and clenched his fists.

I already guessed what he was going to say next.

"During this time, K has killed members of the Northern Continent's royal family, officials from the Northern Continent, and people from South Africa and Continent M." Moros looked at him quietly, curious. "Can you tell me why this is such a coincidence? How come everyone he kills is someone who might pose a threat to your identity as a police officer in the future?"

"Isn't he paving the way for your bright future?"

"Kill everyone who knows your past, and then you kill him in the end. It's perfect."

“…”

"Who's next?" Moros looked at him, his lips curled up, and he sneered, "Me?"

Ning Yan looked at him, staring at him with a mocking smile in his eyes, his chest slowly rising and falling.

The two hands hanging by his side were shaking uncontrollably. He clenched and unclenched them, then clenched and unclenched them again, still shaking uncontrollably.

The corners of his eyes were dark red, terribly red, but there were no tears, not because he wanted to cry.

Ning Yan never cries.

In all these years, she had only cried in front of Shi Ming once.

Suddenly, the hand that had been clenching and unclenching repeatedly could not move.

A warm, large but very delicate hand quickly grabbed his hand and interlocked their fingers when he loosened his fist.

Ning Yan turned around and saw Yu Chengbai approaching and standing beside him. He smiled and said, "Mr. Tan, this isn't the right time for internal strife. You've been together day and night for over a decade. You should know Ah Yan better than anyone. He's not that kind of person."

Moros didn't say anything, his eyes still looking at Ning Yan. After a long moment, he asked, "Did you find that K yourself?"

"no."

“Are you directing your own show?”

"No."

"You want to leave Continent M, right?"

"right."

"...We're no longer life and death partners anymore?"

"That's not the case, Mr. Tan."

Moros hadn't reacted much to the previous conversations, but upon hearing this, he pulled out his gun and pointed it at Ning Yan's head. With bloodshot eyes, he shouted, "Why didn't you tell me when we came out of Rose Island?! Why didn't you tell me when I took you back to the Tan family?"

"If I had known earlier, I should have killed you then."

"You are a sweet-talking liar!"

Ning Yan looked at him calmly and said, "Yes, I am a liar, you can shoot me."

Moros looked coldly at Yu Chengbai beside him, then looked behind him and said, "Do I dare?"

Ning Yan turned his head and looked at the gun in Yu Chengbai's hand, and suddenly realized something.

Suddenly turning back——

Yu Li and Lin Fang stood at the door, each holding a gun in their hands, pointing them at Moros opposite with indifference.

Ning Yan, who has the highest risk rating, appears harmless.