"benefit… "
Anderson was slightly stunned.
He didn't expect the other party to ask this.
But soon, Anderson reacted and showed a matter-of-fact expression.
"Mr. Jack, if you need anything, please tell us... If you agree to join the evening tea party, we will do our best to satisfy you."
Chen Lun grinned, raised his eyelids and said meaningfully:
"Since you are an organization of extraordinary people of the Destiny Path, you must have relatively complete extraordinary knowledge of the Destiny Faction, right?"
Andersong understood.
Jack Speight was born as an out-of-the-way superhuman, and although he later joined the Mutual Aid Murder Club, that was the base camp of the conspiracy superhumans, so it was understandable that he lacked the knowledge for subsequent promotions.
This is fine, as long as the other party has something to ask for, then things will be easy...
Anderson thought so.
"Of course, as long as you agree to join us, I will personally deliver Sequence 5 - Juggler's Extraordinary Knowledge to you as a greeting gift..."
'Is there really...'
Chen Lun thought for a moment and came up with a plan.
He pretended to be delighted and clapped his hands.
"This is great! I'm just in need of follow-up extraordinary knowledge!"
"It's a win-win situation, Mr. Jack."
Anderson smiled with relief.
"How do I join you? Do I need a verbal commitment or a signed document?"
Chen Lun changed the subject and asked.
Anderson coughed awkwardly twice and explained:
"Of course it's a signing ceremony. Only with the witness of a high-ranking person, will the members of the tea party not betray at will... As the leader of the circus, you should know this."
"Well, that makes sense."
Chen Lun nodded in agreement.
At the same time, his mind was racing, thinking about how to maximize profits.
Anderson snapped his fingers and a small red ball flew out, suddenly exploding. The colorful dust from the explosion floated in the air and combined into a contract text filled with mysterious words and patterns.
"This is the 'Natural Contract' left by the President. After signing your name, your own destiny will be closely linked to the Evening Tea Party..."
Chen Lun looked at the contract and vaguely felt that the person it was pointing to was a person of high destiny.
And it made him very familiar.
'This aura... Why is it a bit like Howard?! '
He felt a strong sense of doubt and vigilance in his heart, so he said to Anderson calmly:
"Excuse me, who is the president of your tea club?"
An inexplicable emotion flashed through Anderson's heart.
Almost all the top executives of the tea party knew that Jack's fate had been manipulated by the president, but Jack, as a character in the play, was like all the poor people who had been manipulated by fate and knew nothing about the truth.
He felt that the scene before him was quite dramatic, so he said naturally:
"It's Mr. Howard."
Anderson looked at Jack's bewildered face and continued to explain with a smile:
"She is a noble Saint of Fate, only one step away from becoming an angel... It's a pity that the president is not at the tea party for the time being, otherwise she would be very happy to know that you have joined."
"I see. I didn't expect your tea club to have such a rich history!"
Chen Lun pretended to be unaware of the situation and was surprised.
But he was sneering in his heart.
Anderson would never have thought that he had already learned the truth from Her Majesty Maggie, the Cat God, and he also knew clearly that the mastermind behind manipulating his destiny was Howard!
'So the Evening Tea Party is her organization...'
Chen Lun thought.
'And her guys are still trying to play me for a fool. Although they never revealed their plan with the Black Knife Brotherhood, once I sign this contract, it will be equivalent to dying with the Dusk Tea Party... Then I will have to give in in the fight for seats, or even backstab the club, to help the Black Knife Brotherhood become the Orthodox Church.'
He slowly raised his hand and was about to sign his name on the contract.
Anderson's smile became more and more obvious, and Weiss's face, which was originally distorted by the backlash, became even more hideous, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.
'Howard...'
Chen Lun sneered to himself.
"I think it's not too much if I charge some interest."
His movements froze, and his fingers stopped in mid-air.
Anderson's smile was a little stiff, and he asked with some doubt:
"What's the matter, Mr. Jack?"
"Did your tea party only send two people to negotiate with me?"
Chen Lun asked curiously.
Anderson suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and Weiss beside him frowned.
"Why are you asking this? Do you think our tea party doesn't value you enough?"
Weiss gritted his teeth and endured the headache and resentment in his heart.
"Hurry up and sign the contract so we can go back and report..."
Anderson felt his blood rushing to his head and he wanted to strangle this idiot to death on the spot.
The other party asked this, it was obvious that something was wrong, and now he revealed his own secrets, is he tired of living? !
As expected.
Anderson noticed that Jack had a strange smile on his face.
“You guys are pretty good.”
The other party said so.
"Now that you're here, don't leave..."
There was a deep indifference in the calm words.
Anderson's face changed drastically.
boom!
A violent explosion occurred suddenly.
Anderson immediately threw out two juggling balls, one yellow and one black. The yellow one exploded, while the black one spewed out thick smoke, blocking the view.
"Tsk tsk... You almost destroyed Flo Yin's beloved garden. Damn you!"
Jack's voice came from the smoke.
Anderson supported Weiss with a serious expression, and suddenly found that the surrounding environment had changed. The surroundings were covered with a layer of hazy blue, and the scene seemed a little distorted.
They were dragged into the spirit world!
When exactly was it…?!
Anderson child hole miniature.
"You bastard! Not only did you reject our kindness, but you even dared to attack us?!"
Weiss' eyes were red, and he shouted angrily while trying to hold back his headache.
He cursed a few times.
The gentleman in the black hat slowly walked out of the smoke and stood not far from the two men, unharmed.
"You're doing no one any good, Mr. Jack."
Anderson said in a deep voice.
"How can it be bad?"
Chen Lun was a little surprised and spoke slowly.
"I was worried that there was no evidence to prove that you were involved with the Black Blade Brotherhood. Now that you have all been arrested and sent to the Knights of the Round Table, this must be a great achievement... I really have to thank you for coming to my door in person."
"you… ?!"
Anderson was stunned.
His face was full of disbelief.
The other party actually knew it!
How did he know?!
Damn…
It turned out that everything was in the other party's control. The negotiations just now were all acting, just to trick me!
Anderson was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
Weiss on the side was obviously not as tolerant as him. Feeling of being fooled, the young man started cursing.
"You damned pig! You piece of trash!"
Weiss's face flushed red, veins showing.
"You are just a toy in the hands of the president, yet you dare to be so arrogant! What do you want? Catch us? That's ridiculous! We are all extraordinary people in the path of destiny, why do you think you can catch us?!"
He pointed at Chen Lun and said sinisterly to Anderson beside him:
"He's just a Sequence 6! Mr. Anderson, let's work together to suppress him! This way we can save some extraordinary knowledge, right? It's such a simple thing, we shouldn't have given this guy a chance in the first place!"
Unexpectedly, Anderson ignored him completely. Instead, he stared at the gentleman in the black hat with a serious expression, with deep fear in his eyes.
Chen Lun's face was calm. He glanced at the furious Weiss and chuckled.
"So this is your confidence. No wonder only two of you dare to set foot in my territory... You rely on the long-distance teleportation of the flying man, thinking that you can leave at any time."
Weiss snorted and continued to curse.
Chen Lun shook his head and looked at the other person with interest.
"Why don't you try? See if you can leave now?"
He spread his hands.
Anderson's whole body trembled violently.
He looked around again and observed carefully, but he became more and more frightened. Because he found that the distorted vision in this spiritual world was not normal, but actually a distortion of space...
The space in this area has been disturbed!
Anderson tried to use cloud leap and teleportation, but he couldn't do it at all!
Their retreat was blocked!
"Shut up!"
Anderson yelled at Weiss.
The latter was stunned, not knowing why Mr. Anderson was so angry.
"Mr. Jack, we have no intention of making an enemy of you."
He said in a deep voice.
"Let us go, and this matter ends here."
Chen Lun shook his head.
"Let me see, as the vice president of the Evening Tea Party, what is so special about you, a Sequence 5-Juggler?"
After he said that, he flicked his hand and several card knives flew out.
Rest, rest, rest…!
Anderson took a deep breath, knowing that things would not end well.
He instantly entered combat mode, took out three white juggling balls from his coat pocket with a cold face, and threw them out.
Jingle bells!
Three white streams of light circled in front of him, directly knocking the flying cards away. The collision between the two made a crisp metallic sound and created sparks.
But Anderson frowned.
Because he saw that the gentleman in the black hat, with a smile on his face, took out a silver cane, turned it casually, and pointed it at him.
Crash...
Hundreds of cards appeared around Jack, spinning and circling, creating a hurricane.
Immediately, it rushed towards us like a rolling torrent!
"It's terrible!"
Anderson cursed inwardly.
At this moment, he was deprived of the most core skill in his combat system, "instant movement". Faced with such a large-scale attack, he could only choose to fight head-on.
It can be said that without this skill, the combat effectiveness of the extraordinary people in the Path of Destiny would be reduced by more than half!
The middle-aged gentleman threw his top hat into the air.
Boom boom boom…!
The hat was suspended upside down, and from the dark recess, white juggling balls were ejected like machine guns. They were heavy and hard, and contained huge potential energy.
There was a burst of dense muffled sounds, accompanied by tinkling sounds, and dozens of white balls bounced wildly in the space, forming an airtight "white wall" that isolated the card storm outside.
Chen Lun was a little surprised.
He also discovered that Anderson's hands suddenly left his body, floated up, and stagnated in the air on both sides.
The pair of hands kept catching the white ball and throwing it out, over and over again. Anderson stood still, his eyes moving left and right at a very fast speed, as if he was staring at the trajectory of each ball and performing high-intensity and precise calculations and operations.
A fist-sized white ball flew towards Chen Lun's face.
Chen Lun raised his silver cane and swung it, hitting the white ball accurately.
Bang!
The huge force caused Chen Lun to retreat four or five meters, and his palm was numb from the recoil.
He looked up in surprise.
The white ball that was hit away returned to the left hand in mid-air and was thrown again.
At the same time, the red and white checkered top hat continued to spit out white juggling balls.
More and more white balls with power comparable to cannonballs are bouncing towards you at strange angles!
'Interesting... Can you control so many juggling balls at the same time and accurately calculate the trajectory of each one? I can't do this. The card storm may seem to be numerous, but they are just moving in one direction, overwhelming others with momentum and winning with quantity.'
Chen Lun thought to himself.
'It seems that jugglers should have stronger operational and precise calculation abilities.'