Chapter 2954 - A Photo

The lights in the house at the end went out, and the long corridor became as dark as the night sky. The brilliance of the crescent moon could only illuminate the silhouettes of the Twin Guardian Towers. No one could see what was going on inside.

In the woods outside the lengthy passageway, a thin individual stood. He had short hair and dark brown eyes that glistened even at night.

He had just been concentrating on the lit room. He still had no plans to go even after the light went out.

His body was encased in a layer of dark red, evil energy, and the beads hanging on his waist glowed with a special luster, like luminous pearls.

“Who is in the woods?” asked a night watchman.

Mo Fan walked to the watchman. “I am just taking a walk after eating. Don’t be so nervous.”

“It’s midnight now.”

“I had a late dinner. Is that against the law?” Mo Fan asked.

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The watchman turned his flashlight on Mo Fan’s face. “You are Mo Fan!” he said. “You are the one who defeated Shou Watani with just one move.”

“You flatter me,” said Mo Fan with a smile. “I was only able to win because Shou Watani didn’t go all out on me. I even dare to think he gave in intentionally.”

“You’re indeed very strong. You don’t have to be so humble. Although you’re from China, we have always respected the strong regardless of nationality. Can I take a photo with you?” asked the watchman.

Mo Fan nodded.

The watchman happily took his phone out and took a photo with Mo Fan. The torch flashed. It emitted a glare, but Mo Fan held his eyes open. The photo was finally taken.

“Thank you! Thank you! I never thought I could take a photo with an amazing person like you!” The watchman left contentedly.

…

After the watchman left, Mo Fan waited for a while in the woods alone. He left after a while when he didn’t detect anything unusual.

In Lingling’s room, she took the notebook and snuggled under the blankets with her notebook. She opened the “suspects” column and noted down the third suspect’s name: Mo Fan.

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When it was dawn, Lingling pulled the blanket away from her head. She looked in the mirror.

She had barely slept so she had dark circles under her eyes. She wouldn’t have cared in the past, but she had changed. She wanted to look beautiful every day.

She covered them with an eye cream. Although her complexion was pale because of lack of sleep, she thought she still looked good.

Lingling changed into simple sports clothes and went on her morning run. Then, she took a bath, put on a full set of makeup, and went to the restaurant for breakfast in good spirits.

She continued her healthy habits that she had opted for a year now. Lingling was finally active like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl after quitting the unhealthy habits of staying up all night, drinking milk tea, and skipping meals. She exuded the attractiveness that was particular to girls her age, like a flower that was just beginning to bloom.

After breakfast, Lingling returned to the room to start her hunter’s work for the day. She discovered a picture wedged in the door gap as soon as she entered the room.

This photograph still smelled of ink, thus it ought to have been printed just recently.

It was a photo of two people. A man dressed as a watchman with a bright smile, taking a photo with Mo Fan. There was nothing strange about Mo Fan’s face but his dark brown eyes looked strange because of the glare from the flashlight. Other than that, nothing was amiss.

Lingling looked at the photo, and a smile appeared on her face.