Stephanie immediately followed suit.
Both Stacey and Art Messer couldn't help but glared at the traitor: "Okay, if you see a wizard, you have to give him a blow?" Your performance is about the same as that of a puppy.
It's a pity that they couldn't think of how to remind Stephanie, so they could only follow passively.
After sitting down, Luke looked at the three girls standing opposite: "You don't have to be so polite, please sit down wherever you want. Butterfly, give each of them a glass of ice water."
Butterfly: "Yes, Mister Wizard."
Luke looked at the three girls who still didn't sit down, and nodded: "You can stand if you want, I'll just get down to business."
"Butterfly reported on your recent training. It seems that you are all working hard." He leaned back to make himself more comfortable: "So let me give you a little reward."
Stacy looked at the weird smiling mask and couldn't help but said, "Don't pretend to be a good person! We don't want rewards, what we need is freedom."
Luke chuckled, raised a finger and shook it: "No, Miss Stacy, you made a mistake. I never said I was a good person, and I don't need to pretend to be a good person in front of you."
Seeing Stacy's ugly expression, he continued to hit her and said: "And you are not good children. Freedom is a waste for you. Anyway, if you continue to behave mischievously, sooner or later you will send yourself to a special prison, or something In the secret laboratory, there was no need for freedom at that time."
Stacy was annoyed: "We don't care about it."
Luke clasped his hands back to his chest: "I'm sorry, I'm not a member of the Minor Rights Protection Organization. You don't have the right to refuse my supervision, let alone the strength to refuse my supervision."
Then, he looked at the twin sisters: "Besides, Miss Stacy, you are not qualified to make decisions for the two of them."
Stacy immediately retorted: "The three of us have always been together, and we have always advanced and retreated together."
Luke laughed softly: "You two, please tell me, are you really willing to unconditionally support all of Miss Stacy's decisions, including continuing to carry out various illegal activities at the risk of being arrested by special departments in the future?"
His London accent has a slight rhythm, and his voice is softer and less aggressive, just like a kindergarten teacher teaching children.
My elder sister Stephanie moved her lips, and finally held back the words on her lips, bowed her head and remained silent.
My younger sister, Art Messer, shook her head subconsciously: "I don't want to be robbed anymore, and I don't want to be police..." At this point, she stopped suddenly and covered her mouth in surprise.
She didn't know why she said what was in her heart so quickly.
Stacy's face turned pale immediately, and she turned to look at her: "Art, you..."
Luke interrupted her: "You have your own will, and you want to do whatever you want. They also have their own ideas, and they don't want to be criminals. They listened to you before, so why can't you listen to them now?"
Of course he would not give them a chance to communicate with each other.
The last time he hypnotized the three daughters, he took advantage of the success of the hypnosis and gave psychological hints to the twin sisters.
The question just now was a psychological hint, and the two sisters boldly expressed their inner thoughts.
The older sister, Stephanie, was a little weaker, but also a little more considerate, and finally refrained from saying anything.
The younger sister, Art Messer, was blunt, and immediately expressed the true thoughts in her heart.
At this moment, facing his question, Stacy opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.
If there was no outsider like Luke, with her usual prestige in the small group of three, the sisters would still follow her opinion in the end.
But Luke suddenly broke the issue of dominance and put it on the table.
She can't yell, she is the smartest and the most powerful, so the twins should listen to her, right
There is a smarter and more powerful person in front of him who has arrested all three of them.
"Whether your relationship is friends or sisters, you have no right to ask them to commit crimes at the risk of imprisonment and death." Luke said unhurriedly: "Otherwise, the value of this friendship is beyond Dogs are worse than dogs. At least dogs can be wiped away, but this kind of selfish friendship has to bind them, and accompany you in adventures and crimes for the rest of your life."
Stacy's forehead was slightly sweating, and she was not an idiot.
Luke's meaning is very simple, that is, to affirm that the three of them are in an equal relationship.
What to do and what not to do should be decided by the three of them.
If she dared to disagree, her position would be untenable, because Luke had already defined this behavior as selfish.
In fact, it is indeed selfish.
It is hard to say that it is not selfish to blindly ask friends to pay and always feel that you are right.
Luke snickered in his heart: It really is a child! How many people are not selfish? Whoever is not selfish at all is a saint.
He never minded admitting that he was a selfish person.
But if he wants something, he will start from the premise of mutual benefit, and he will not force it, let alone "blackmail" his friends with friendship.
No friendship can withstand this kind of endless blackmail.
And let the other party feel that it will be more beneficial to follow his advice, and the friendship between the two parties will be easier to maintain and deepen.
Police colleagues like Dustin, Elsa, and Elizabeth all benefited from getting along with him and built friendship step by step.
And empty-mouth friendship is always difficult to last long.
Actually, Stacy wasn't that bad.
It was also because of the side effects of primary copying that made her personality more outgoing and strong, and she naturally took the lead in this small group of girls.
If she was really that smart, she wouldn't be stumped by Luke's sophistry.
Stacy's complexion changed there, from red to black, from black to red again, and Luke was afraid that she would choke his fart in a fit of anger.
After thinking for a while, she reluctantly opened her mouth to retort: "But they don't want to be locked up like this by you."
Luke laughed: "I'm not your friend, why should I ask for your opinion?"
Stacy's face twitched, and she wanted to run away. This wizard was more shameless than she imagined.
Luke looked at Stacy, who was about to explode on the spot, with great interest, and finally comforted him: "Okay, no kidding. I will only give you a chance to change your destiny. You can decide whether to do it or not. No need to ask for my opinion."
Seeing that Stacy wanted to interrupt again, he stretched out his index finger and made a silent gesture beside his mouth: "You are talented enough, you don't need to rely on crime to make a living. So I'm investing in you in advance, Maybe it will pay off handsomely in the future.”
The three girls looked at each other.
They lost their relatives early, wandered around the streets and alleys, and made a living by cheating and abducting. No one had ever talked to them about such serious topics.