I'm not a drama god

After explaining things to Xiaotao and Xiaobai, Chen Ling took advantage of the night and returned to Pu's house.

As for Pu Jianyue, he had almost made all the arrangements, and now he just had to wait for him to show up... Chen Ling was not worried that Pu Jianyue would escape his control, on the contrary, he was worried that Pu Jianyue was too stupid and would leave loopholes in his plan.

Fang Liangye from the Wuji Realm is very smart. Firstly, he is smart to begin with, and secondly, it is because the Silver King transferred most of Chen Ling’s memories to him at that time. Anyone who experiences what Chen Ling has experienced will grow up completely transformed.

But the memory fragments that Chen Ling exchanged with Pu Jianyue this time were his own choice. These memories only retained some necessary identity information. The memories that truly made "Chen Ling" were still in Chen Ling's mind. This resulted in Pu Jianyue now being an empty shell stuffed with memory fragments by Chen Ling, with a brain as empty as a coconut with its lid opened...

Plus, Pu Jianyue is a spoiled young master who isn't very smart, otherwise he wouldn't need so many people to clean up his mess during his training in other realms.

Chen Ling walked through one courtyard after another. The Pu family was extremely quiet under the night.

The Pu family had strict rules, and most of the Pu family members had already gone to bed at this time. Looking around, there was only one window in the deep darkness, still emitting the faint light of candlelight...

That is Han Meng's residence.

Chen Ling looked in that direction and stopped in the stone pavilion.

He frowned slightly, as if hesitating whether to knock on Han Meng's door directly, but after thinking for a moment, he gave up the idea.

After all, this is the Pu family's territory, and Han Meng is a prisoner. Although no one may be watching him on the surface, if the Pu family's ancestor or the master's men are secretly paying attention to this place, his meeting with Han Meng late at night would be equivalent to exposing his identity and might even implicate Han Meng.

Besides, Han Meng’s current fate was entirely due to himself.

Han Meng is different from me. He is a human being, a law enforcement officer, destined to live in the human realm. The more I get involved with him, the worse his situation will become. Eventually, he will completely lose the trust of the human realm and be pushed to the margins...

No contact, no communication, is good for both of them.

Chen Ling took one last deep look at the room with the flickering candlelight, then turned and walked into the darkness.

Almost as he turned around,

Han Meng in the dim room gently opened a corner of the curtain...

He was wearing a black law enforcement officer's windbreaker and standing in the shadow of the candlelight, staring at the figure that gradually disappeared into the darkness, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Han Meng is now the leader of the seventh-level [Judgment]. He is extremely sensitive to gazes, especially those with "fear" or "hesitation". When Chen Ling stared here, Han Meng noticed it.

He looked through the window cautiously in the direction where Chen Ling left, but in the end he only saw a blurry back...

Han Meng's eyes narrowed slightly.

……

late at night.

A mysterious hooded figure slowly stopped at the door of the hotel.

"The address in my memory is right here..." Pu Jianyue looked around, and after making sure that no one was paying attention, he quickly walked in.

The only clue Pu Jianyue has now is this hotel, or to be exact, a room inside it... He has the image of the house number in his memory, so it is not difficult for him to find the way here, but the problem is that he doesn't know whether the people waiting for him here are companions or enemies.

Pu Jianyue was very nervous, even his palms began to sweat. He didn't know why he was in such a bad condition today. He had never been so nervous when facing the Silver King before. He walked through the narrow corridor, looking at the house numbers passing by, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.

Beneath his sleeves, strands of black ink were ready to go.

finally,

He stopped at the door of a room.

He did not knock on the door, but instead gently wrote the word "open" on the door handle with his fingertips, and the door lock automatically popped open and opened a corner inwards...

There seemed to be no lights on in the room and it was very dark. Through the gap in the door, Pu Jianyue could see ghostly white gauze curtains fluttering in front of the open window. Just as he was mentally prepared to go in, a calm voice came from inside the house.

"Why? Have you changed your profession to become a thief recently?"

The moment the voice rang out, Pu Jianyue's whole body trembled. He subconsciously wanted to throw away the pen and ink in his hand, but he immediately calmed down.

No... If he was an enemy, he would have taken action the moment he discovered that I had broken into the house. Judging from his tone, he should be an old acquaintance of mine and he has no ill intentions.

Pu Jianyue soon relaxed a little. He felt that he was quite smart. Since he had been exposed, he might as well go in openly.

Pu Jianyue walked into the room and closed the door, only then could she see clearly the person who was speaking.

She was a girl wearing a yellow cap, sitting on a chair with her legs crossed and a burning cigarette between her fingertips. The hazy moonlight outside the window dragged her shadow on the ground, but she was not sitting. Instead, she was like a straight devil, staring at Pu Jianyue from another dimension.

Under the moon, girl, ghost, cigarette...

Pu Jianyue's heart trembled.

Who is this strange girl?

As the cigarette butt turned into ashes in the orange flame, Xiao Tao gently exhaled a puff of smoke. In the drifting white smoke, her eyes seemed to become deeper.

"Human civilization..." Pu Jianyue spoke tentatively.

"Never will be extinguished."

Xiao Tao flicked the ash casually and said, "6 of Hearts, you went out for a while and you don't even recognize me?"

Pu Jianyue was completely relieved at this moment. He knew that the girl in front of him was a companion of the Twilight Society, so he answered truthfully:

"My memory was stolen by the Silver King, and now I can't remember anything..."

"The Silver King?" Xiao Tao frowned slightly, "You actually managed to escape alive after facing him?"

“Although I can’t remember the process clearly, it should be.”

"As expected of the Six of Hearts... As expected of you."

Hearing Xiaotao's praise, Pu Jianyue's mouth corners slightly raised, as if she really liked the feeling of being recognized.

"I'm the Queen of Clubs from the Dusk Society, and I'm also the person in charge of this operation in the South China Sea." Xiao Tao raised her hand slightly, and a playing card flew out from the dark shadow and fell into Pu Jianyue's hands.

Pu Jianyue was somewhat shocked. She didn't know what kind of power this girl had. She could actually control the shadow like this. It was as if the shadow had self-awareness...

"This mission is indeed more difficult than we imagined. Even the Silver King is here..."

Seeing the girl so deep in thought, Pu Jianyue couldn't help but ask:

"Senior Meihua Q, what exactly is our mission this time?"