Small punishment. The seemingly understated words of 'Mr. Yasen' echoed in the ears of the two of them. For a moment, they almost thought that they had heard it wrong, or that they were in a dream and hadn't woken up yet.
The so-called minor punishment is to kill him? The two looked at the corpse on the ground, and at the same time, they opened their mouths slightly, wanting to say something.
But considering the stern style of 'Mr. Yasen', and the style of giving others a 'small punishment' directly if they disagreed with each other, they immediately chose to shut up very wisely.
Even the fledgling James is very clear. Don't provoke 'Mr. Arsen'!
After all, Sherlock is a member of a secret organization with rich experience. After the initial panic, he caught a key message in the words of 'Mr. Arsen' and hurriedly asked:
"You say he lied to us?"
The strong survival instinct made Sherlock even change his title, and his tone was a little humble.
"Yes, he lied." Suleman nodded lightly, maintaining his indifference on his face, and narrated calmly as always: "About the [Mirror Box] he mentioned, hehe, this is indeed a relatively dangerous thing. Soul equipment, but it doesn’t fit his rhetoric, for example, Aiden who keeps the soul equipment, even if he dies, it will not affect the use of the soul equipment.”
"Why?" James next to him couldn't hold back his curiosity.
Suleman glanced at him, but didn't answer directly, and spit out a word indifferently:
"team leader."
What does this mean? James was stunned, but seeing the indifferent expression of 'Mr. Arsen', he didn't dare to ask further. Fortunately, Sherlock next to him explained the situation for him—
"You mean that the person who tried to deceive us is the bounty captain of the 'Death Hunting Squad', and as the captain, he must also have the opening method of the [Mirror Box]."
"He declared that he didn't know, just to lower our vigilance and make it easier to get close to the [Mirror Box], and then he can use the [Mirror Box] to get rid of the current desperate situation, and even complete the anti-kill, and destroy it in one fell swoop. Us?" Sherlock said half sure, half guessing.
"Yes." Suleman still cherishes his words like gold. It is obvious that his actions have brought great benefits.
At the moment when Sherlock and James suddenly realized, Suleman heard a hint in his ear that the progress of the [Thousand Illusionist] on him was as high as 89%. If you can make up enough progress, you are ready to be promoted to 'Member of Amnesty', that is, the third-tier powerhouse!
"It seems that they have a deep recognition of my identity"
At this moment, Suleman has perfected the "Mr. Yasen" character set that he deliberately constructed in the hearts of the two of them. Moreover, this character set is far from his real situation, which can greatly improve the progress of the interpretation. promote.
Not only that, Suleman's sudden attack, crushing McCarthy in front of the two of them, let the indifferent image of "Mr. Yasen" penetrate into their hearts. At that moment, Suleman gained a lot of progress.
As for McCarthy, the two sides had already committed an irresolvable hatred, because the curly-haired youth died at the hands of Suleman, who was a member of the bounty squad.
This kind of team has collaborated on countless missions. They have experienced life and death together, and their friendship is much deeper than imagined. He killed the curly-haired youth, which means that the conflict between the two parties cannot be resolved. In this case, Suleman must act first. He didn't know that there was an enmity between the two sides, but he deliberately ignored it, and had the idea of breeding tigers into trouble.
Facing potential enemies, Suleman's life principle is to kill the grass and roots, and will not give the opponent a chance to develop.
In fact, his move was indeed successful, because McCarthy didn't expect Suleman to send him on the road without talking nonsense. McCarthy didn't even have a chance to resist!
"Then what shall we do next?" Sherlock was a little puzzled.
"leave."
Suleman was still succinct. He raised the [Mirror Box] and stared at the texture on it quietly. This scene immediately made the two of them think of a gratifying and very reasonable guess:
"You will use this item? Can you take us away?" Sherlock boldly asked the doubts in his heart cautiously.
"Yes, but you need conditions to bring you." Suleman said slowly under the expectant gaze of the other party. The next moment, Sherlock hurriedly said: "What conditions?"
Suleman reached into his bosom, pretending to be groping for something. In fact, he took out two slightly yellowed paper pages that looked full of age from the secret bag—it was the paper he had received from President Qisheng. On the corpse, the seized contract paper, moreover, is a second-order strength contract paper!
"Sign them and you can leave with me."
As soon as Suleman's thoughts moved, spirituality accompanied his fingers and poured it into the paper of the contract in front of him. In just a few seconds, under the manipulation of his will, a large number of clauses were condensed on the paper:
These contents are very complete, and there are almost no loopholes to exploit. Even the third-tier contractors will feel powerless when faced with such strict terms. After all, the prerequisite for some contractors to violate the conditions is that the conditions on the contract paper have loopholes.
However, Suleman was just the opposite of them, he seemed to be quite proficient in this business, and he didn't give them a chance to take advantage of the loopholes.
With some hesitation, the two took the contract papers respectively. The next moment, Sherlock raised his head full of hesitation, but still said: "Mr. Yasen, I understand your thoughts, but this contract is a bit unfair. I...I mean, if I don't accept the contract, will you kill me?"
"No, I respect everyone's ideas." Suleman shook his head lightly, and then he added another sentence to the other party's joyful expression: "But in order to keep the secrets of my body, I can only keep you temporarily Yes, stay in this place to ensure that my secret will not be leaked."
Hell, what's the difference between your fucking method and killing someone? Sherlock cursed inwardly, but he didn't dare to reveal it. He could only reach out and take the paper of contract in 'extreme anger'.
In the end, Sherlock and James had no choice but to sign a contract.
When they felt the constraints of the rules, Suleman also nodded silently. The next second, he picked up the [Mirror Box], and with the sound of the unintelligible Muse language, there was a space distortion around the three of them.
boom!
The entire space produced ripples, shattering the projection of the steam train inch by inch. In the next second, when Suleman opened his eyes again, he had returned to the world of Evernight, and returned to the steam train driving in the snowfield.
(end of this chapter)