After Lu Mingfei finished speaking, Herzog had been using it to hide his identity, and then looked at Lin Nian's expression, hoping to get some feedback, such as shock, disbelief, refusal to believe, and other emotions, so that he could come up with a lot of ironclad evidence. Let’s take an example of persuading the other party to believe this terrible truth that seems outrageous, but actually becomes a fact and hits everyone hard at the critical moment.
But what he didn't expect was that Lin Nian looked at him for a full ten seconds and said, "Are you exaggerating the atmosphere by not talking about it for so long?"
"What?" Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment.
"Name, Herzog's hidden identity in the Japanese branch." Lin Nian turned his head and looked at this guy, wondering if he was subconsciously being mean again.
"Didn't I say that? Didn't you hear clearly?" Lu Mingfei asked strangely.
"When did you say that?" Lin Nian frowned, "You have been staring at me in a daze since just now."
"Aren't you the one who stares at people in a daze?" Lu Mingfei looked at Lin Nian with a strange expression on his face, "Didn't I say..."
Lin Nian looked at Lu Mingfei seriously, waiting for the next step, and then noticed that the other party tilted his head slightly, "What?"
"What?" Lin Nian asked back.
"Ah?" Lu Mingfei stretched his neck and said incomprehensively, "Are you playing with me? Is this a prank?"
"What a prank." Lin Nian didn't understand.
"You asked me about Herzog's hidden identity. I answered you, but you looked at me in a daze and pretended not to hear. After a few seconds, you asked me why I didn't tell you." Lu Mingfei said bluntly, wondering. He asked, "What kind of prank is this? After all, you still have the mood to play this trick. You are the biggest psychopath, right?"
"I have never said that I am not mentally ill." Lin Nian said, then he paused and stared at Lu Mingfei, "If you told me about Herzog's disguised identity in the Japanese branch, then I would definitely Remember, I clearly remember every sentence of our conversation after you came in. You have never..."
Lin Nian stopped talking for an instant, as if he had realized something.
"What's wrong?" Lu Mingfei noticed something was wrong with Lin Nian's face across from him, and had a bad feeling in his heart.
"A strike is so complete, are you really crazy?" Lin Nian cursed in a low voice and looked up at Lu Mingfei expressionlessly, "Now you say that name again, a name related to Herzog's identity. "
Then, from Lin Nian's perspective, Lu Mingfei looked at him without saying a word and without any change in his expression, as if he was waiting for something.
"I guess you've finished speaking." Lin Nian said suddenly.
"Do you understand now?" Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief.
"No, I don't understand, because I didn't hear it at all, and I don't have the memory of you giving me your name." Lin Nian said in a deep voice.
"What do you mean you don't have this memory?" Lu Mingfei didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.
"That is to say." Lin Nian looked at Lu Mingfei, "This memory of mine was cut off just now."
Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment. After understanding the meaning of this sentence... he shuddered hard and cropped the memory? Just a few moments ago? If Lin Nian wasn't joking, it meant that there was a terrible force in him. The power that I couldn't even detect was playing with the two people sitting in the cafe like puppets. That sense of absolute control made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts, and was so terrifying that they made them want to vomit.
"You...don't be joking, right?"
"Anyone who knows me should know that I won't joke at critical moments." Lin Nian said lightly, and at the same time, he vaguely noticed in his heart that the blond girl seemed to have some hidden reason for not coming here with him.
"But this is too much..."
Ridiculous. Lu Mingfei wanted to say this, but looking at Lin Nian's golden eyes as dark as fire, he couldn't say it.
"Say that name again now, and count after you say it." Lin Nian brought a glass of water to Lu Mingfei, who understood the meaning.
From Lin Nian's perspective, after Lu Mingfei took the glass of water, he naturally reached out to dip his hand into the glass, and then went to the table to write.
He immediately stopped, "Okay..."
Lu Mingfei stopped his hand and looked complicated.
"I think you have finished speaking, right?" Lin Nian asked.
"To be honest, are you really not joking? You made me a little scared." Lu Mingfei retracted his hand and stared into Lin Nian's eyes, trying to tell the meaning of the joke, "You're not kidding me." Did you hear my name?"
"In my field of vision, you started writing on the table without stopping after carrying the water. There was not even any frame skipping or lag during the process. Everything was as harmonious as the part where you recognized and said the name did not happen at all. Live the same life."
Lin Nian thought for a moment and then said, "In this way, you say that name again, and slap me at the same time. Remember to do it at the same time, when you say the name, make sure you hit the middle of the syllables of the name. Complete your attack on me."
"Are you...sure?" Lu Mingfei looked at Lin Nian strangely, a little...ready to make a move.
"Hit you if you are told, don't talk nonsense." Lin Nian said calmly.
"I've already beaten him." Lu Mingfei looked at Lin Nian in shock.
Lin Nian was startled for a moment. He raised his hand and touched his cheek. There were actually some water stains on it.
It was left on Lu Mingfei's hand when he dipped it in water before to write. Now that it appeared on his face, it meant that Lu Mingfei had just completed an ear-scratching attack that even he couldn't detect.
"Is this a word spirit? A word spirit specifically targeted at you?" Lu Mingfei looked at Lin Nian's cheek strangely. At the same time, his right hand was a little sore. The scraping of his ear just now had some personal emotions, so it was very dark, but The opponent's face was not even shaken when the blow was struck. It was no different from hitting steel, and the bones in his hand were numb from the shock.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue the exciting content! "You can understand it as the spirit of speech, or you can understand it as the 'logic' at the bottom of the computer." Lin Nian glanced at the environment of the coffee shop and said indifferently, "It's really shameful to show it but not to show it completely."
"But what's the point of asking me to attack you?" Lu Mingfei gradually understood what Lin Nian's situation meant, but he was a little confused about what Lin Nian meant by asking him to slap him.
"Verify some things step by step." Lin Nian reached out and picked up the short arc knife from the table and handed it to Lu Mingfei, "Come next to me."
Lu Mingfei's cheek twitched, and he realized what Lin Nian wanted to do, but he still walked over obediently and took his weapon, "You don't want me to..."
"Come here, chop once, and say that name at the same time." Lin Nian pointed to his neck and stretched his head forward slightly.
"You really don't want your life. I thought your saying that you were mentally ill was some abstract example to heighten the atmosphere and have educational significance, but I didn't expect that you are really mentally ill!" Lu Mingfei held a short arc in both hands.
He looked at Lin Nian who was being slaughtered with his neck and sighed sincerely.
"Just chop. You also cut when you say the name. If the syllables of the name are long enough, with your current knife speed, you should be able to chop off my head before I can react." Lin Nian showed no expression on his face.
He said, "You have to be ruthless, otherwise you may cut off my neck, and at least you will see blood."
"You should know that your identity is still a mystery to me. At the same time, you mentioned bloodline refining technology and a lot of forbidden knowledge, so I have the reason and motive to take this opportunity to kill you, right?" Lu
Mingfei looked at this mentally ill guy and couldn't help but remind him.
"Just do it if you are told, don't talk nonsense." Lin Nian said, "If you can hack me to death, it's your ability. You can take my head to the secret party to get the credit."
"I really doubt that the secret party doesn't know who you are... you're taking a shitty credit." Lu Mingfei muttered, holding a knife in both hands, pointing it at Lin Nian's neck, raising the knife, his eyes hesitant and hesitant, but
Still gritting his teeth, he shouted out the name and cut the knife at the same time.
At the moment of cutting the knife, he tensed his muscles - this is definitely a taboo for swinging a knife, because in order to swing a perfect knife, the muscles must be at a critical point of relaxation and exertion. The reason for tightening the muscles is
Lu Mingfei didn't want to kill anyone, so he stuck the knife to the point of his neck.
He would not really kill Lin Nian for a ridiculous joke - he was just ready to recognize this person as a friend.
Just when the blade was about to touch Lin Nian's neck, a scene that shocked him happened. Those pale dragon scales surged out from under the skin like a magnetic current phenomenon, welcoming the blade that Lu Mingfei was about to stop like flowing water.
Forcibly "biting" the blade of the short-arc knife, the explosive sound of the collision of gold and iron gradually transitioned into the sharp noise of the cutting machine rubbing against the steel.
"Fuck." At the moment when the muscles in Lu Mingfei's hands swelled and his whole body was exerting force to draw the knife, cracks appeared in the short arc knife in his hand... and then it broke!
"Holy shit!" Lu Mingfei raised his arms high and fell back, but as a Tai Chi major, he still managed to keep his feet and did not fall in disgrace.
Lin Nian turned his head to look at Lu Mingfei, and instantly realized what had happened. He touched the dragon scales around his neck like a stress reaction, and the broken short-arc blade tip was "vomited" out and bounced on the ground.
sound.
"Are you really human?" Lu Mingfei stood up, not even having time to feel sorry for the fact that his weapon was broken, and stared dumbly at the fine white sword and shield hair on Lin Nian's neck.
"You are the least qualified to ask me this question." Lin Nian picked up the Desert Eagle from the table, inserted a bullet into it while idle, reset it and handed it to Lu Mingfei, "Come here."
"Are you still coming?" Lu Mingfei didn't want to take the gun.
"Some people don't want me to get too advanced information." Lin Nian said, "I don't know if this is a rule written in the foundation of this world, or if someone has been monitoring my every move here. If these eyes If it exists, there are very few people who have this qualification... I want to know where the limit is."
"limit?"
"If it's the former, then loopholes in the rules can be found. If it's the latter, information can still be conveyed in a way that observers can't understand. I want to know what the level of intolerance of the people behind the scenes is, so let's start from this aspect It may be possible to deduce His future layout and conspiracy." Lin Nian said calmly, "I think if he was watching this scene now, he would not be able to let me die here."
Lu Mingfei followed Lin Nian's thinking and assumed that this paradoxical situation existed, and couldn't help but say, "If not, then would you die?"
He took the Desert Eagle, raised it, and pointed it at Lin Nian's eyes. Only this place had the weakest protection. Through the eyes, the Desert Eagle's large-caliber bullets could penetrate all the way through the brain... But Can this really kill the guy in front of me? This is a monster that can master the dragon transformation phenomenon as smoothly as breathing!