Savior Simulator

Chapter 637 It Was You
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The black cat mask fell to the ground, revealing the girl's true colors.

"Huh?! So it's you—"

As soon as Martin exclaimed, Gao Fei covered his mouth and warned him with stern eyes, don't talk nonsense!

Jiang Feng quickly picked up the mask and put it back on his face.

"This is not a place to chat, come with me!"

Gao Fei took her hand and ran towards the end of the alley.

The mercenary who shot just now was so dazed by the "seasoning technique" cast by Martin that he didn't see the true face of "Ms. Black Cat".

Gao Fei passed by him and picked up the third magic crystal pistol by the way.

"Hey! Brother, wait for me!"

Seeing their backs drifting away, Martin quickly chased after them with his hounds.

Three people and one dog, hiding in the streets and alleys, and finally got rid of all the pursuers.

Goofy found a secluded place, took off the mask, and tore off the cloth napkin on Martin's face.

Jiang Feng took out a white cloak prepared in advance from his satchel, put it on the night clothes, put away the mask, put on the cloak and hood, and looked like an ordinary nun.

After the three changed their clothes, they walked out of the bush in a big way, without attracting the attention of the guards searching the street, and returned to the detective agency without any danger.

"God, we are finally safe!" Martin locked the door, sat down on the armchair, panting heavily.

Gao Fei opened the glass door of the cabinet, took out the remaining half bottle of wine and three goblets, and filled them up one by one.

"Miss Quinn, before I toast to celebrate your escape, I would like to hear your story, such as why you dressed up as a thief and were hunted down on the street."

"Please pay attention to your words, my friend." Jiang Feng held the red wine and put on a dignified air of a noble lady, "When I act as a black cat, please call me 'Grand Thief'!"

"But... is this fundamentally different from a thief?"

"The difference is that I am not short of money, and I don't need to steal to survive or satisfy my greed. I only steal from those who are rich and unkind, and take their ill-gotten wealth to help the poor in this city."

Jiang Feng looked solemn.

"I think my deeds deserve the title of 'Grand Thief'. From your professional standpoint, two detectives, you probably don't agree with my statement, and even regard me as a prey."

"You are wrong, dear Miss Grand Theft, private investigators who collect money to catch thieves are not your enemy, the police are!" Gao Fei smiled and shook his head.

"But what if someone hires you to catch me?"

"for example?"

"For example, the owner of the mansion I visited tonight, our venerable former police chief Mr. Gilbert Bagham, I took a small part of the ill-gotten wealth from his back room."

"Oh! Bagham, I've heard about this corrupt official!" Martin exclaimed, "Miss Quin, you dare to steal from his house, how brave you are!"

"As far as I know, Bagham is not only a corrupt official, but also a narrow-minded guy. When he finishes counting the losses tonight, he will be so angry that he will pay a lot of money to hire someone to catch the thief."

When Jiang Feng said this, he stopped and looked at Gao Fei and Martin with meaningful eyes.

"Don't worry, my brother and I are both moral people. We are happy to collect money to catch thieves, but we can't catch a thief like you, no matter how much Bagham pays—"

Before Gao Fei finished speaking, Martin covered his mouth.

"Wait! My dear brother, don't say too much, let me add a few words!"

Martin was all smiles, and made a counting gesture with his left hand.

"Miss Quinn, is it convenient for Fang to disclose, you stole from Bagham... no, I mean how much money did you take?"

"Why are you asking this?" Jiang Feng's face turned slightly cold.

"Ahem, it's like this, Miss Quinn, if you want us to keep the secret for you, you should show more sincerity."

"Mr. Page, I don't understand what you mean, so you might as well speak more clearly."

"Oh, dear lady! How can you be so clever that you don't understand?"

Martin shrugged exaggeratedly.

"Let's use the popular play that came out recently as an example."

"The protagonist and his cousin are both lumberjacks. One day a crashed carriage is found under a cliff. The driver is dead and the passenger is dying. An imperial envoy on provincial inspections."

"My cousin found that the protagonist's figure and appearance were similar to the imperial envoy, so he came up with a trick to ask his cousin to take away his identity documents, pretend to be an imperial envoy, and go to the place where he went to cheat for food and drink."

"The protagonist feels guilty about doing this and doesn't want to do it. Guess how his cousin persuaded him?"

"I happened to watch this drama." Jiang Feng sneered, "The protagonist's cousin pointed a gun at his head and forced the protagonist to strangle the dying imperial envoy with his own hands. Gora went into the water, so he had to bite the bullet and obey his cousin."

"Mr. Martin, you want to play the leading role in the play, and let me play the ambitious and ruthless cousin, don't you?"

Jiang Feng took out his revolver and reloaded it as if nothing had happened.

"Miss Quinn! You don't need to use a gun to convince Roger and me. In this case, banknotes are more suitable to witness our friendship than bullets!" Martin hinted with a smile.

"Mr. Page, you want to get some oil from me, just say it straight, why go around in circles!"

Jiang Feng smiled, put away the pistol, then untied the satchel full of stolen goods and put it on the table.

She was about to open the satchel, and accidentally found the letter paper on the desk. She picked it up and saw that it was a reply letter written by Roger to his pen pal "Mr. Quinn", which had not been mailed in time.

At this time, she received a system prompt, giving two plot branch options.

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Route A: Keep silent and not announce your other identity for the time being.

Route B: Take the initiative to tell the truth and show that you are Roger's pen pal.

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The two branches point to different characterization methods and different plot trends based on the character's personality.

If you choose route a and give up this opportunity to reveal your identity, you will further emphasize the reserved and arrogant side of the heroine's character, and you will not be ashamed to admit that you have deceived the heroine with a false identity, so you have to use more lies to cover up the lie.

With this route, the follow-up plot will be similar to the style of Korean dramas.

There will be more misunderstandings and conflicts between the male and female protagonists, all kinds of love and hatred, love and hatred intertwined, in short, it is very bloody.

For example, Gao Fei designed such two extremely clichéd but very useful bridge sections for route a in the outline.

(End of this chapter)