"Mr. Di, are you in a better mood? Let me introduce myself. I am Arthur. I am entrusted by my family to come to Russia to handle your affairs. Is my Mandarin still standard?" In the evening of the next day, the team started again after a break.
Before setting off, Arthur replaced the guard Berg and got into the business car where Di Cheng was.
In view of Di Cheng's terrifying emperor-level strength, they injected Di Cheng with a weak potion. Two golden middle-level guard generals sat next to Di Cheng, holding the chain with concentration in their hands, and Wu Wu holding the dagger in his arms.
The elder was also sitting in the row of seats behind Di Cheng. The man in the passenger seat was a sharpshooter in the hunting group. He was holding two guns and was silent and solemn. The corner of his eye never left Di Cheng in the back seat.
The inside of the car was as warm as summer, but the atmosphere seemed particularly depressing, even a bit cold. Everyone looked at Di Cheng with vigilance and fear. The word 'emperor' held a far greater meaning in their hearts than in the outside world.
heavy influence.
"I'm in a good mood, and a little...excited." Di Cheng smiled calmly. From the moment he got on the Skynet fleet, he didn't struggle needlessly or be blindly impatient. Instead, he calmly accepted everything in front of him.
Silently adjusting his injuries, this calmness made Skynet even more vigilant.
Di Cheng looked a little weak now. Apart from his good mental state, his breath was messy and heavy. He didn't know what Skynet had injected into him, but what was certain was that...his own blood was not sensitive to such things.
It works. Apart from a slight feeling of weakness, there are no other obvious symptoms.
Of course, he won't show anything, but will follow the 'effect' of the medicine to make himself 'weak' as much as possible.
"Oh? Can I ask the reason for Mr. Di's excitement?" Arthur sat opposite Di Cheng with a smile, holding a *cigar in his thick lips. His uncoordinated tone and expression made his whole person...
They all seem to be an incongruous match. In terms of appearance and behavior alone, he is indeed not very likable. Compared with Donos, who pays attention to the quality of life, he is simply the other extreme.
"How can I not be excited to be a guest of the legendary Skynet family? I have been looking forward to this day for a long time." Di Cheng's words are not true, but they are not entirely false. Since I first heard about Skynet eight years ago,
Net', because of his own ambition, regards the other party as an imaginary enemy in his consciousness, and has a strong curiosity about this mysterious and powerful force.
For eight years, they have been fighting and fighting, but their true face has never been revealed, and they have never had a deep understanding. This time being able to enter the deepest part of the family in the name of a 'captive' can be regarded as a disguised realization.
own 'dream'.
Arthur raised his eyebrows, nodded at Di Cheng, and said with a smile, "I like your answer."
Di Cheng leaned back in his seat, pretending to be weak and gasping a few times: "Little guy, no one taught you what politeness is when you were a child?"
"Huh? What is Mr. Di referring to?" Arthur puffed his cigar vigorously and exhaled for a long time. The thick smoke floated in the carriage. The pungent smell made Di Cheng's eyes slightly cold. The expressions of others were also a little ugly.
It just didn't show up obviously.
"In two days at most, I will punch you in the mouth. Let's make a bet. Let's try?"
"What are you betting on?" Arthur looked at Di Cheng with a half-smile. He liked this feeling very much. Talking face to face with the Emperor, unbridled and unbridled, and the spiritual satisfaction was really refreshing.
In a family with a strict hierarchy, not to mention the human emperor, even the quasi-emperors are not easily provoked by just one person. Even if he has a special status, he does not have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of them.
At this moment, Arthur even fantasized that Di Cheng was the King of Gods? King of Ghosts? Holy Lord? Lord? He was smiling, very happily, but also annoyingly so.
"I win, you kneel on the ground, kowtow three times, and imitate the barking of a dog three times."
Arthur grinned, his cigar trembling slightly between his lips. "What if you lose?"
"I won't lose."
"I said if."
"No ifs."
"Arthur!" The fifth elder in the last corner raised his eyes. It's no wonder that few people in the family like him. This guy's words and deeds are a bit out of tune, and even more annoying. It's the kind of disgust that comes from the heart.
.
It is really unimaginable that this seemingly mentally retarded guy could actually be the brains trust of the family! Although he understands that this guy is as smart as a fool, the fifth elder feels that most of the time, 'foolishness' is more important than 'wisdom'.
"Grandfather Five is angry, let's talk about business." Arthur clicked his lower lip, took a final puff of his cigar, and exhaled the smoke. "Is Donos still alive?"
"What do you think?" Di Cheng closed his eyes to rest and stopped looking at this annoying guy.
"I'm a stupid person and not good at this kind of guessing game. I heard that you used Donos's five fingers and a video tape to suppress Vitalier and Rex? I was thinking... if
Will sending your five fingers and a box of videos to your little brothers have the same effect? My requirements are not high, as long as Donos can come back alive." Arthur looked at it with a smile.
Looking at Di Cheng, a cold meaning spread from the corner of his mouth.
The guarding generals in the carriage were slightly moved, and glanced at Arthur intentionally or unintentionally. One of the patriarch's requests was to take back Donos, and arranged for Arthur to come to this carriage for the purpose of negotiation and finding a solution. Unexpectedly... silently.
Bu Xiang actually came up with such a cruel move.
The fifth elder was a little surprised, but had to admit that this was the most direct method. The question was, would cutting off Di Cheng's five fingers cause any resentment among the clan leaders? After all, at the beginning of the action, the clan leader's request was very clear...
…catch alive!
There is no specific item included in the so-called "living", but since it is so required, there must be other "ideas". The so-called "ideas" naturally represent more meanings, and also imply "intact".
"Let's make another bet. Within two days, I will twist off your head. Are you interested in making another bet?" Di Cheng remained unmoved, still closing his eyes and relaxing, leisurely.
Arthur grinned, and slowly pulled out a sharp dagger from under the seat. He leaned forward, twirled his fingertips, and made a gorgeous flower knife. The sharp edge landed firmly on the base of the fingers of Di Cheng's right hand.
: "Mr. Di seems to have misunderstood something. You are a prisoner now, not a distinguished guest. No matter how I deal with you, it is reasonable and reasonable. So... it is best not to be arrogant in front of me."
As he spoke, the dagger moved slowly, slicing the skin of his fingers lightly, and traces of crimson seeped out silently, adding a fishy smell to the smoke-filled carriage.
The two guardian generals who controlled the chains tensed up, fearing that Di Cheng would get angry and do something outrageous. Smelling the smell of blood, the fifth elder quietly clenched the dagger in the sheath, and the aura around him locked onto Di Cheng in front of him.
.
The fierce murderous intention is ready to go out.
Di Cheng opened his eyes, without looking at the dagger in his hand or Arthur. He turned to look at the gradually darkening night: "I was thinking... what would happen if someone came to rescue me...
.”
Arthur smiled, sincerely: "Mr. Di, now is not the time to dream. You should not have such childish thoughts now, but hope that they will not come to rescue you. Two thousand and five troops, guard
The forty generals of the angels, plus our beloved elders, no matter who is chasing them, this place will become their graveyard, or... become a member of this commercial vehicle."
"That makes sense." Di Cheng nodded with a half-smile, looking at the mountains and forests outside the venue with unfocused eyes, as if something had caught his attention, or as if he was immersed in some kind of fantasy.
Arthur shrugged boredly, threw the dagger aside, and leaned back on the sofa: "We will discuss this matter later. Mr. Di, I have been ordered to ask you for an attitude on behalf of the patriarch. I hope this attitude will make you
When entering the family land, you will receive better courtesy."
Di Cheng remained unmoved and looked out the window absentmindedly, as if he hadn't heard anything.
"I'll make a long story short. Over the past eight years, our family has never given up observing you and admiring your style of doing things and your heroic demeanor. Although you and I have been involved in conflicts and battles from beginning to end, we have also had our hatred of life and death.
, but we believe that... as a qualified hero, these so-called sacrifices are actually more like a process of deepening understanding, or a procedure that does not need to be experienced.
Eight months ago, you killed the God King and completely ended the history of the God of War's Roar. Three months ago, you severely damaged the Skynet team that the family spent more than ten years of hard work building, and also seriously injured our second elder. One month ago.
Before, you killed the two guardian angels of the Throne.
To be honest, your repeated actions have touched the bottom line of what the family can tolerate. This operation of the Presbytery has only one ultimate goal... to eradicate you, the root of this evil, completely.
You should understand your current situation. As long as we are willing, we can take your life immediately, take your body back to the family, and send your head back to Tianmen. You should also be able to imagine that when the top officials of Tianmen were beheaded,
At that moment, what kind of expressions and reactions will there be, and what kind of situation will it cause? Chaos? Decline? Or division? This should be the best situation, but I'm afraid... the former brothers will kill each other, and some senior officials will turn around.
Rebellion..."
PS: Fourth update, it’s the beginning of the month, I’m so excited, I shamelessly beg to make it basic again!!!