"Mr. Li doesn't seem to be the kind of person who is easily excited."
Schmidt's fingertips trembling slightly, stretched out, seeming to come to shake hands, but Li Muye felt that his blood was becoming uncontrollable and becoming very lively. Not only blood, but also other metal substances on the body have become extremely active.
"Your Excellency, I am afraid you have admitted the wrong person." Li Muye remained silent, concentrating on his breath, concentrating his mind and controlling his qi and blood, and suddenly shot and held Schmidt's hand.
This is a soft, powerless hand, without the luxuriant body hair commonly seen in Westerners, and the skin is smooth with a metallic luster.
"Mr. Li, of course you can crush my hand bones." Schmidt said: "I know you have this ability, but I suggest you better not do this. This is a civilized age, and violence will only make You seem to be more stupid and weak, and only mentally fragile fools will do this when unnecessary."
He has a calm tone, circulates and frustrates when he speaks, and has a sense of rhythm.
"You are too nervous." A smile appeared on Li Muye's face, and he slowly let go of his hand. The blood in his body was no longer affected by the other's thought power. This meeting seemed to be evenly divided. This Germanic has received special training in the cultivation of mind power. Li Muye can feel that his mind power has not reached the level of the power of mind power, but he has done much better than himself in terms of technique and resonance with metal elements.
This is as if one's own force is a higher-level creature, which can feel and form a preliminary resonance with it. But Schmidt's thought power is almost at the same frequency as the metal soul. In short, they are more professional than Ono in controlling metal elements.
"When I was studying in Frankfurt, I met an Oriental scholar. He was a Taoist scholar who regarded Laozi as a classic. He left China in the late 1960s and then came to Germany, the center of world philosophy, to study abroad and promote the East. Taoist philosophical thinking, he believes that everything has spirit, and spirit is the fifth element that constitutes the basic element of the universe." Schmidt said in Chinese: "It is the dark matter energy body, kneading all things, almost omnipotent."
"Are you having an academic discussion with me?" Li Muye asked with a smile.
Schmidt said quietly: "I don't want you to be too embarrassed by yourself."
Li Muye said, "I'm fine alone."
Schmidt said: "It's impossible for you to succeed today. It's better to discuss philosophy with me for a while."
"I just came to take a look." Li Muye said, "I don't understand what you mean by success."
"This gentleman, you invited me to come here to listen to you two saying these things I don't understand?" Schmidt's new female companion Vanessa said dissatisfied.
The Schmidt newspaper laughed and said: "Please do it yourself, they have entered your identity information, as long as you are within the prescribed range, you can act freely." Turning to Li Muye, he switched back to the Chinese saying: "Mr. Li, we might as well be more direct. I'm surprised that your body hasn't had any problems so far. You must know that liquid nanoalloys are important substances extracted from cosmic meteorites. They have activities that ordinary metals do not possess. From biology From the point of view, perhaps it can be understood as a kind of highly toxic."
Li Muye said neither salty nor indifferent: "I have nothing to say about this. The fact is that I have been poisoned a long time ago, but I haven't died yet."
Schmidt smiled, took two glasses of wine, handed it to Brother Xiaoye, and said, "Obviously, what you said is a bit different from the actual situation." He paused, then said: "Mr. Li, you may have Prepared, but this is our home court. I don’t think you can do miracles here. Those Sorge guys always like to use violence to solve problems, but Mr. Vontrich and I don’t like their approach. The great Schroder mentor prefers our approach, so now you have a chance..."
"I just came to watch the excitement, is this wrong?" Li Muye smiled and said, "I am a genuine invited guest. That's how you treat your guests?"
Schmidt said: "Mr. Li, you are not a guest, and we did not invite you. Someone forged your DNA information and issued that invitation letter. You could have changed your appearance and entered here, but you did not. Do it, I don’t know if you are overconfident or have other purposes. The only thing I can be sure of is that if you refuse to cooperate with me now, then you have to deal with rough people like Sorge."
Li Muye looked around and said, "It looks like there are many guests here." Vanessa was scratching her head over there to murder a lot of film. Li Muye said again: "Your new female companion looks like a really big star."
Shimi nodded characteristically, and said: "It's just a very interesting plaything. If Mr. Li is willing to communicate with me, he only needs to nod his head. She will be yours tonight."
"Are you insulting my aesthetics or insulting your own IQ?" Li Muye said unceremoniously: "Is this kind of stuff worse than your sister? Diane Kruger has at least some use value!"
"The humble people have their own reasons for humbleness!" Schmidt looked unhappy, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "Mr. Li, you have made a very inappropriate analogy."
Li Muye smiled, and said tit-for-tat: "The noble is just self-righteous." Then he said: "Your Excellency Schmidt, a chess piece should have the consciousness of being a chess piece. If you want to negotiate terms with me, you still have a little weight, what? At that time you can understand how I entered here grandiosely, when you may be qualified to have an equal conversation with me, and now, whatever you say is ridiculous in my eyes."
Schmidt's face became more difficult to look, and he whispered: "Mr. Li, do you think we dare not do something to you here?"
Li Muye smiled and said, "Otherwise, let's continue discussing philosophy. This topic is too emotional."
"You are very conceited, I hope you will have the strength to match this conceit in a while!" After Schmidt finished speaking, he walked straight to Sorge.
"What a weird guy." Vanessa looked at Li Muye behind her and said, "Isn't it?"
Li Muye said, "Maybe."
"What were you discussing just now?" Vanessa asked.
"Some embarrassing topics are related to me, an Oriental with small eyes and round nose." Li Muye coped.
"What a stingy man." Vanessa said: "I just don't like the arrogance of these Germans. The doorman looked at me as if he was looking at an alien trash. Who did he think he was? And just before me. , But he respects you, which makes me feel offended, so just...you understand."
"Well, let me tell you what Schmidt said to me just now. He said that as long as I am friendly to him, he will send you to my **** tonight." Li Muye said with a smile: " But rest assured, I refused."
"Fuck you!" Vanessa heard the anger and said: "Who does he think he is? Who do you think you are?"
Li Muye said, "Obviously, I think so too, so I categorically rejected his arrogant proposal. Obviously, you are not a gift from anyone."
"Is this fair really him a joke?" Vanessa said angrily: "Even the air smells of sexist arrogance."
This little star seems to be a little short-sighted, or he has no idea. In the eyes of people like Schmidt, she is not even a person. These little stars are, at best, a kind of psychoanaesthetic in this pluralistic society in the hearts of those big people. To apply the theory of a German philosopher, people like her are the pacifiers used to comfort the public and build a hopeless society in the pacifier society. Of course, she is only a small part.
The so-called pacifier theory is roughly similar to painting a pie to satisfy hunger, by drawing a "big pie" and then creating an illusion, and then achieving the fate of allowing the people to quietly accept the exploitation of the upper class. To divert people’s attention by propagating the Three Commons, so that most people indulge in them and no longer fight for their own power, and the other is to attract people’s attention by launching various stars, TV series, and comics, so that many people can focus on them. Come in these shit things like star chasing and entertainment gossip.
"Madam, I totally agree with your point of view, but I'm sorry, I have to lose my company for a while." Li Muye noticed that Sorge was looking over here, and took the wine glass and walked over.
Sorge looked a little thinner than he was in the dungeon, but he seems younger. He is Heerenveen's father. As a top reformer, he basically no longer has the normal ability to breed offspring. Of course he can collect cells from his own body to create another self, but he can't multiply through the natural ability of human talent. There are totally two concepts between the two, because the people who have been defeated do not have a complete personality.
"Your Excellency Chief of Staff, I didn't think we would meet again so soon." Sorge's majestic body came three meters in front of Li Muye, staring at Li Muye's eyes with a condescending aura, his low and majestic voice was full of pressure: " It’s a pity that I couldn’t fight you personally when I was in the dungeon. It seems that I have a chance to break this regret today."
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here for trouble." Li Muye smiled and looked at him. Although this guy is majestic and mighty, but the pressure it brings is a grade lower than that of Schmidt, and said: "I'm here to see. It’s lively, you can do it at any time, but if you let others take advantage of me in order to deal with me, wouldn’t it be worth the loss?”
"If you can be caught, even a loss of 10 billion dollars is worth it!" Sorge took a step forward slowly.
Li Muye noticed that many people around him were approaching him. Everyone looked like a well-dressed celebrity with a harmless smile on his face. These people are all biochemically transformed powerhouses, and the other party seems to be not just showing determination, they really don't care about openly doing it here.
"Sorge, since I dared to go to the door, I am not afraid of you forcing guests to stay." Li Muye narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a smile, then suddenly pointed.
Sorge's slightly raised right hand gave a sudden stop, but he couldn't lift it up. His expression changed drastically, and he said, "You have evolved mental abilities?"
Li Muye said: "I am here, so you don't have to be anxious if you want to do it."
As soon as the voice fell, a woman's scream suddenly came out in the field, and then the wine bottle slammed on the person's head with a bang!
Everyone followed the sound, and it was the Schmidt who was stunned by Vanessa carrying a broken wine bottle and smashed in front of her. At the moment when everyone's attention was drawn, a sharp fire alarm sounded. Flames were inexplicably lit up in many places around the venue at the same time...
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