Chapter 403 Future

Zhang Heng ran to the end of the alley with the little boy in his arms.

"Trash bin, there is a folding ladder inside, you can put it on the wall, you go up first, and then pull me." The little boy said.

"Maybe there is an easier way."

Zhang Heng took off his coat and tied the little boy tightly on his chest, then stepped on the trash can, jumped onto the wall, and turned to the other side before the police arrived.

"...the right hand, the monitor there was destroyed by me two days ago." The little boy paused and continued to guide the direction.

Zhang Heng didn't talk nonsense, and ran directly to the path on the right.

"Turn left, pay attention to the camera next door, you can avoid it by sticking to the wall."

The little boy seemed to be very familiar with the nearby area, and he planned an escape route that would not be photographed from countless surveillance cameras.

Ten minutes later, the two had moved away from the previous incident, and there was no siren sound behind them.

"Hey, you can put me down." The little boy frowned.

The current posture of the two is a bit ambiguous, the upper body is stuck together, the little boy had to clamp Zhang Heng's waist with his legs in order not to fall off, and he had to tilt his head to observe the route all the time, which caused her neck and thighs to fall. Both are a little sore.

Back on the ground again, she stretched her neck, then looked at Zhang Heng.

"I didn't have time to ask before, who are you and why did you save me?"

"My personality hasn't changed after so many years. In this case, I should say thank you first." Zhang Heng said.

"It's not too late to figure out your purpose, thank you, maybe you are from the Black Nest, just like the pair of policemen before, they pretended to be a couple to arrest me, and you pretended to be a kind person who helped me, you want to use This way of approaching me, who knows if you have ulterior motives, and don't talk to me in that tone, as if we are very familiar."

The little boy tried to fix his hair, but her hands were handcuffed behind her back.

Although she was as stubborn as ever, Zhang Heng still got a lot of information from her words. This parallel copy is different from the past, it is no longer about the past but about the "future", and the little boy looks like It was the same as the first time he met, so there is a high probability that this so-called "future" is based on the past without player activities.

"You're from 01 Guerrilla, right?"

"This is obvious, and we are the only ones in the city who are still fighting against CTOS."

"By throwing stones at the camera?"

"..."

"Are you guys laughing at us?"

"No, I admire you very much. Philip and Waldo are with you, too, as well as magicians and semi-prime numbers."

Hearing these names, the little boy's expression changed, "Are you really here to find fault?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Don't you usually watch the news? It's a waste of money for Hei Chao to invite you to be an undercover agent."

"Ha, are you guys still on the news? Well... It seems that I need to catch up on what happened in these years." Zhang Heng said, "How about we make a deal?"

"What deal?"

"I'll help you unlock the handcuffs on your hands. You answer a few questions for me. If you feel too sensitive, you don't have to say anything."

"Oh, I can open the handcuffs without your help." The little boy snorted.

Before Zhang Heng could speak, a passerby passed by and saw the little boy and the handcuffs on her hands, with a look of suspicion on his face.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen someone like this?" Zhang Heng lifted the little boy up against the wall with one hand, and unzipped her tracksuit with the other hand.

"Shameless!" The passer-by cursed in a low voice and hurried away.

"Look, it's not just the camera's problem now, you can't walk a few steps at all." Zhang Heng re-zipped the sportswear.

The little boy's face changed several times, and after a while he said, "Can you really uncuff me?"

Zhang Heng glanced at the type of handcuffs, "Of course, do you have a wallet?"

"In my right pocket."

To Zhang Heng's surprise, there was no credit card in the little boy's wallet, it was all cash.

"They can know when, where, and what you bought based on your credit card consumption records. They can even compare other people's credit card records to find out who you met. Only banknotes are the safest of."

"You're right." Zhang Heng folded a brand new euro into a slender strip of paper, inserted it into the slot, and then flipped the handcuffs in reverse, and the handcuffs were cut apart along with the euro in the next moment.

"What are you, murderer, thief, gang member?"

"It's just a small trick learned from watching videos on the Internet."

"Aren't you afraid of being watched by them watching such videos?"

"I don't live here."

"Really, you are lucky." The little boy moved his wrist after taking off the handcuffs, and then looked at Zhang Heng. She stared at the latter for a long time, as if trying to see someone's face. What come, said after half a minute, "Come with me."

"Where are you going?"

"My place, it's safer there."

Zhang Heng followed the little boy to her apartment. It was an old house with mottled walls. You could see mold on the ceiling when you looked up. There was no elevator. The door had the most common mechanical lock. Take out the key and open the door.

This is a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room, but it is different from the appearance of the old and dilapidated stairs. He didn't look up until the door opened.

"The first thing," the little boy opened the door of the microwave oven, "put in all the smart devices that can be connected to the Internet."

"I don't have a smart device." Zhang Heng said.

"you are lying."

"You can search yourself if you don't believe me."

The little boy frowned, but he didn't believe someone because of this, but really touched his body to make sure that he wasn't lying, and then said, "Sit whatever you want."

There is only one sofa in the living room, and it has already been sworn by Ying Short. Zhang Heng wisely did not violate the territory of the Yuan Devouring Beast, and sat down on the stool at the dining table next to it.

"What do you want to drink?"

"Cafe."

"No."

"Where's the tea?"

"nor."

"Then white water."

"good."

Three minutes later, the little boy heated up the milk, poured a cup for himself and Zhang Heng, then picked up the lazy English short on the sofa, and sat down opposite Zhang Heng, "What do you want to know?"

"Where's Edward?"

"You actually know this name?" The little boy showed a look of vigilance on his face, "He also said that he is not from the Black Nest."