Obviously, the person the thin man was talking about was the clown who came to greet me at that time. Moreover, this person also left a big impression on me. His sharp eyes and careful thoughts were all top-notch without exception.
What a master possesses.
"Well, I've seen it before. That kid is called the Clown, right? Although his name is a bit weird, his strength shouldn't be underestimated."
Nodding, the thin man said "Yes": "Yes, that's him. He is one of the masters I spent a lot of money to create." As he said this, a proud smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.
The meaning of his words is very clear, that is, there are not a few players under him who have the ability of a clown.
Frowning, looking into the thin man's eyes, I asked: "One? So, that is to say, there is a master with similar strength to the clown in the Duzun Building right now, isn't he?"
Touching his nose, the expression on the thin man's face became more and more proud: "Yes, of course there is more than one, because one person can't make much difference."
The thin man was still playing charades with me, not wanting to reveal everything about those players.
Since the thin man wanted to enjoy this feeling of elation, I was embarrassed not to cooperate with him, so I said: "In that case, how many players of that kind of strength are there in our exclusive building now? I mean,
Now I can trust you." There is a mixture of dragons and fishes in the Duzun Building. Even in Xiaoyitang, there are many masters who have just joined. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to find out how many masters there are in a big gang.
Not easy.
Pretending to count with his fingers, the thin man said with a smile: "Now that I think about it, we don't have many players with the clown's strength. The guards who directly obey my orders are the ones I spent money to transform."
, there are about 50 people, 20 of them are guarding the second base, 10 are in our main base, and the remaining 20 are on missions outside."
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A team of fifty experts, gathered together, must be quite a force. However, I remember that the clown said that it was the body that the thin man gave him, which is the new talent. In this case, that is to say
, Slender Man threw money into the Machinery City. As for whom, I don't want to know, and I don't care to know, but I can be sure of one thing, that is, those bodies were definitely not made by Slim Man himself.
So, in other words, this guy must have spent a lot of money for these 50 soldiers.
"How much did it cost for 50 people? The parts from Machinery City are not cheap, are they?" Looking at the thin man, I raised my eyebrows.
Hearing what I said, the thin man's face darkened: "Master Nian, how do you know so clearly? Did the clown tell you this?"
With a sneer, I explained: "No, it's just my calculation. He only told me that the talent he got through his body was given to him by you. So, as soon as I guessed, I knew you were the one looking for the Machinery City.
The body that helped make it.”
"Why don't you say I created the body?"
"Because you don't have that ability."
"..." The thin man remained silent.
"How much did it cost?"
"50,000,000 taels of gold, because that's my teacher, so I got a 20% discount." The thin man's eyes narrowed into a half-moon shape. It seemed that, in his opinion, he got a big deal this time.
"What if those 50 people want to rebel? If any one of them escapes, it will be a loss for us." Looking at the thin man, I said expressionlessly. The tone contained not rebuke, but worry and doubt.
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However, after hearing what I said, the thin man smiled, a shameless smile. Obviously, this guy had a conspiracy. Compared to those 50 people, this guy had his own sense of proportion.
"Ahem~" After clearing his throat, the thin man looked at me and said: "Do you think I would be so stupid to let those guys do something harmful to our Duzunlou? That is impossible, they 50
Human bodies have been reshaped, so their talents can be so powerful. However, the price of doing so is that they can only have this one talent in their lives. If they want to get a second talent, they have to abandon that body and abandon the body.
There are only two methods, one is that they commit suicide, and the degree of body damage must reach more than 95%, so that the system aunt will reorganize their bodies by default."
Having said this, the thin man paused, and then said: "As for the second method, which is the method used when they betrayed, I can only tell you three."
"What three words?"
"Little red button." The thin man smiled.
"Little red button?"
"Yes, it's the little red button, an explosive device installed in their bodies. The remote control is in my hand. There are fifty of them. If anyone defectes, as long as I press the little red button on the controller, that person will be exploded.
With a sound, it was wiped out into ashes. Of course, this includes all the equipment on his body and half of the random items." The thin man nodded and told me the value of the so-called little red button.
Hearing Slender Man's words, I breathed a sigh of relief. However, Slim Man's methods are really vicious. It is not easy for a player to accumulate all the equipment from the public beta test of the game to now. With a click of this little red button, he can deprive him of most of his equipment.
The fruits of labor, this seems a bit unacceptable.
However, having said that, to appease the traitor is to be cruel to oneself. Since the other party has embarked on the road of traitor, he must have the intention to die. If this is the case, then all this is reasonable.
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"Then, what if the other party becomes ruthless and chooses the first method to commit suicide to get rid of you before he is discovered to be a traitor?" After thinking about it, I looked at the thin man and asked another question.
Hearing my question, the thin man frowned, thought for a while, and said: "Well, Mr. Nian, you can rest assured that there should be no such smart people in the world who can see through the explosive devices installed on themselves, because, from the beginning to the end,
In the end, I didn’t tell them a word about the little red button.”
As he said that, the thin man looked at me and laughed heartily.
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