Li Moyang thought Song Yiming was going to beat him up, so he was fully prepared mentally.

But no, Song Yiming had no intention of beating Li Moyang.

He sighed, put his hand into his pants pocket, took out a pack of Yellow Crane Tower, took out one stick, lit it silently, took a big sip, and spat it out with satisfaction.

Li Moyang hadn't smoked for a long time, and Song Yiming had no intention of passing one to Li Moyang.

He took two more puffs of cigarette, blew smoke rings at the ceiling for a while, and spoke.

"Ah Yang...this god is actually found all over the streets. In other words, everyone has it in their heart."

Li Moyang didn't speak and listened quietly. Song Yiming turned sideways and pressed his face against the glass, looking out the window as if he was looking for something.

Outside the window is a sky full of bright stars. The weather is very good tonight, there are no clouds, and the stars can be seen clearly. Although it is midsummer, it is late at night. Although people are sitting indoors, watching the leaves swinging downstairs,

It's not hard to tell that there's a cool breeze blowing outside.

Under the sky, the city has fallen asleep. Downstairs is a small garden. Some people who are afraid of loneliness and do not want to sleep have fun here all night long. Some sing karaoke, some dance disco, and some play chess and cards... The small garden

Below, the River around the city flows quietly, looking dark and shiny against the night sky.

Song Yiming seemed to have found what he was looking for, and excitedly pointed it out to Li Moyang.

"Come on, come on, Ayang, look in the direction of my finger... That's right, that's right there, do you see it? There are two women leaning against the pavilion. I bet they are definitely out to do business.

…"

Song Yiming turned his head and stared at Li Moyang, his eyes shining: "They have a god in their hearts. They expect a god to take them away and take them to a world without pheasants. Then their worth will definitely increase a lot...

"

Song Yiming turned his head excitedly and continued to look for something. Soon he made another discovery: "Look, look, look at that telephone pole over there, the fifth one from the left, and that old woman smoking, although she looks no less than four years old."

I'm ten years old, but I'm definitely in the service industry...the kind where you can pay fifty yuan a night and do whatever you want..."

Li Moyang couldn't listen anymore, and his stomach was churning.

Li Moyang felt disgusted. Although Song Yiming seemed to have great powers and knew everything, in the final analysis, he was a rough man, and what he said would be difficult to put on stage...

So Li Moyang sat up straight, poured himself a cup of tea, and stopped looking out the window.

Song Yiming saw that Li Moyang was not interested, so he stopped studying those women and said to Li Moyang: "Those old women in their forties or fifties also have their hearts in mind. They hope to meet a strong and handsome man to buy them."

they……"

Li Moyang couldn't stand it anymore. He covered his mouth and begged Song Yiming: "Brother... I beg you, I don't have such strong taste as you..."

Song Yiming smiled and put out the cigarette butt in his hand, and said to Li Moyang: "The so-called gods are the people you are eager to appear in your heart, but you know very well that they will never appear. Do you understand?"

Li Moyang didn't answer because Li Moyang didn't know what to say...

In my heart, I was looking forward to the person who would appear, but I knew very well that the person would never appear...

Is it a dream?

I have no idea.

The last table of guests in the restaurant also left. The restaurant staff extinguished some unused ceiling lights. The lights in the restaurant dimmed quickly. Even Song Yiming's face became blurred, as if he would fall into the next room at any time.

In that dark night.

I... want to get out of here.

This sentence was stuck in Li Moyang's throat, and he couldn't say it out for a long time.

This is a city where Li Moyang has lived for more than ten years. He was born here and grew up here. He has everything he owns here. If he leaves this city, he will have nothing.

"I...I want..." Li Moyang couldn't control his lips. They were trembling violently, trying to stop the words from jumping out of his throat.

"If you feel that living here is boring, you can choose to leave here and live in another city."

Song Yiming spoke before Li Moyang could speak, and then lit another cigarette.

"Go to a new place, start a new life, and say goodbye to the childishness of the past twenty years. I believe you can live a wonderful life. Detective Li, you are so good, I am optimistic about you."

Li Moyang was silent again.

This time, there were no choked words in Li Moyang's throat.

His Adam's apple moved up and down, but he still couldn't think of what to say.

These days, too many disorganized thoughts are entangled in Li Moyang's mind. Li Moyang no longer knows what he is thinking. He can only let his thoughts corrode Li Moyang's brain cells and hollow out Li Moyang's brain bit by bit...

Suddenly a sentence appeared in Li Moyang's mind, and he said it without thinking.

"There are angels in this world."

After speaking, Li Moyang realized what he said and said something inexplicable. Li Moyang was afraid that Song Yiming would hit him again, so he picked up the backpack on the chair and stood up to leave.

At this time, another sentence flashed through Li Moyang's mind, and Li Moyang's intuition told him...

"Because I know that the devil will not smile sincerely at me."

After going downstairs, Li Moyang hailed a taxi. After getting in the taxi, the driver said to Li Moyang, "Hello, it is late at night, and an additional 10% night service fee will be charged. Let me tell you in advance..."

Li Moyang nodded and reported his address.

The car started slowly.

Li Moyang looked at the bright and feasting world outside the window.

Queen Loulan, maybe she is an angel.

Li Moyang took out the business card from his pocket and looked at it in the dim light.

"Super Mechanic Car Modification Workshop...person in charge...Song Yiming..."

Li Moyang looked at the business card and recalled the last words Song Yiming said just now: Call me if you have anything, and you can ask me for help with anything you want to do but can't... Of course, don't do this if you want to marry thirty wives.

Found me.

Li Moyang smiled knowingly and put the business card back in his pocket.

Like Song Yiming, although he is an ordinary person, he does have vast supernatural powers and is omnipotent. He should be able to help himself a lot.

At least his intuition told Li Moyang that there must be a place where he could be used.

Maybe it's not suitable for Li Moyang to leave this city, but finding a place to read a book is indeed Li Moyang's favorite pastime.
Chapter completed!