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Chapter 366 It turns out that she... lost her memory
I suddenly felt very strange to the girl in front of me—she was no longer the Alostiff I was familiar with. At this moment, she seemed to have lost all memories from 2016.It seems that her situation is the same as when I traveled back several times before. Because there is no fluctuation that can touch time, she doesn't have too many memories of 2016 in her own mind. She... now Just like me back then, I only have memories of the past, and even... completely regarded myself as the female assassin Ljubinovich...

I understand... Not only do I need to complete my own mission, but I also need to wake up the memory of Alostive, so that she cannot simply appear here as Ljubinovich.Only by letting her regain her identity as "Alostiff" can she be more purposeful...to complete the tasks she should complete!

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But before waking her up, I thought I should still call her Ljubinovich, otherwise she wouldn't even know what "Alostiff" was.

Thinking of this, I turned around and said to her: "Lubinovic, I already understand your identity. This is not a place to talk, let's change to another place."

I only heard Ljubinovich say: "Well, okay. I have a vague feeling that you should be someone related to me... Many of my memories are fuzzy, I hope you can help me... "

"I'm here to help you retrieve your memory. Let's go first, so as not to be discovered by Slobodan Milosevic's servants."

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In a small café away from Slobodan Milosevic's house, Ljubinovich and I sat down, ordered two cups of coffee, and drank each other.Belgrade is already filled with a tense atmosphere. Many resting commercial shops have been closed, and only a few are still boldly open.But even so, they dare not drive on the main road, but drive secretly in the small streets and alleys.Because it is in a state of combat readiness approaching the war, the whole of Belgrade is in a state of extreme lack of supplies, so... things are very expensive, and a simple small cup of coffee costs 10 dinars.Fortunately, after all, I am a well-known football player in Europe, and I am not playing in Yugoslavia, but in Spain... So, my income is still good enough for me to afford ordinary food Wear and live.

As for the assassin Ljubinovich sitting across from me... her financial situation is much worse.She was originally a female archer and was still practicing shooting.But whether it is shooting or archery, she is only at the level of a substitute for the Yugoslav national team, and has never had the opportunity to participate in the Olympics.In the sports team, her income is very meager, so after retiring, she had to become a killer in order to make a living.She obtains the money given by her employer by assassinating the target for her employer.Although this profit is very rich, but in Yugoslavia, which is in a state of war, the economy is on the verge of collapse. Even if there is a lot of money, there is not much to buy——

After I saw her drink the coffee in the cup, she unconsciously licked the cup and burst out laughing.So I called the waiter and said, "Please help me with another cup of coffee."

Seeing how generous I was, the waiter straightened his eyes and said, "Okay, okay, I'll pour it for you right away."

I looked at this coffee shop, but there were only two or three tables, but only our table was occupied, and the unoccupied table was not even willing to turn on the lights.Such a saving method is indeed quite outrageous.However, in the face of war, everyone will naturally choose to save money... Of course, during the war, all supplies are in short supply. If you don't save money, the only way to wait for a person is death.

Today's Belgrade has not reached such a level.The war has not yet started, but the atmosphere of war has filled the entire city.No, it can even be said that it permeates the entire country, the entire Balkan Peninsula.The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building. Although the gunpowder smoke has not yet dissipated, the strong sense of oppression has made people no longer relaxed...

The female killer Ljubinovich raised her head and saw that the coffee in front of me was still motionless, and asked, "Why don't you drink coffee?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was in a daze for a while. I just feel that I have only been playing football abroad for a few years, and now that I have returned to Belgrade, it has become like this...How can people survive in this country?"

"Yeah... this country can no longer be maintained... those who can leave have left, and those who stay in this country have no choice but to die. Once a country becomes chaotic, There will be more people like me. Can you believe it? In this country, there are so many killers now that you can't believe it."

"Really? To what extent?"

"To what extent? Hehe... For example, the waiter in this coffee shop is a killer."

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of piercing sound in my ears!I instinctively dodged back, only to see a throwing knife slammed into the wall beside me!I took a closer look and saw that this throwing knife was aiming at my brain!If I hadn't instinctively dodged back, I'm afraid I would have died long ago!
"She's just a junior killer, her level is very low." Ljubinovich pulled out his knife and said with a slight smile, "You, come out, I already know who you are."

The waiter who was hiding behind the bar came out tremblingly: "You...how do you know...I am..."

"Hmph, the amateur seventh-rank female killer of the Gran Association, can your every word, deed, and every move be hidden from my eyes?"

"Ah...you are..."

"Hmph, you're lucky to have met me. I'm your master's immediate boss, the official third level of the Gran Association—Lubinovic!"

"Master Liu, Ljubinovich! Please don't kill me, I, I'm just..."

"It's just that you want to kill him because you are greedy for this person's money?"

"Yes Yes……"

"Hmph. Whether you live or not is none of my business. It depends on whether the old man is willing to let you go. If he says he wants to kill you, I can't help it."

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"Lubinovic... I... don't want to kill people... You'd better... let her go..."

"If you need money, I can give you some, but can you please...don't kill people so easily..."

Hearing what I said, the waiter burst into tears.Only Ljubinovich was heard saying:
"Hey, you are the only one who will be a good person here. If this country can become normal, then who would be willing to be a killer?"

(End of this chapter)