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Chapter 39 Halftime Interlude!

When Lothar 11 reappeared in front of Jason, it was already ten minutes later.

The eleventh heir to the Lothar Family had completely changed out of his white suit. He was now wearing blue jeans and a white T-shirt. Then, his hair changed into its original appearance with a bun.

What also changed back together was that harmless temperament.

Jason stared at Lothar 11, who had no dangerous aura, with thoughts in his eyes.

Is it really the fear that is engraved in your bones, and then you can imitate it to a very high degree?

Humans are contradictory creatures.

Obviously there are some terrible scenes that I want to forget, but they will be firmly remembered.

Not only the scene itself, but it can also affect the entire person's memory and even personality.

Is the Lothar 11 in front of me a similar person?

Jason guessed.

Lothar 11 didn't think too much. The eleventh heir to the Lothar family opened the door and walked into Jason's room.

"Master Lothar 11?"

Beard and Perls' expression changed.

"I have something to say to Jason."

"Can you give me a separate space?"

Lothar 11 said with a smile at the two of them.

Faced with such a request, although Beard and Perls were worried about the safety of Lothar 11, they still complied.

Roslo and Jialun were not worried at all.

Roslo didn't think Jason would hurt Lothar 11.

As for Jialun?

It completely puts Jason's personal worship above everything else.

Soon, the four people in the corridor left the 'torture apartment', and Perls deliberately turned off all the surveillance cameras.

call!

Lothar 11 let out a long breath.

Then, the eleventh heir to the Lothar Family simply collapsed on Jason's sofa.

"Scared me to death."

"I thought it was going to be over."

"Fortunately, my eldest brother's reputation is so scary that he scared Sender 3 away."

Lothar 11 leaned her neck on the sofa, her whole body relaxed in an extremely stretched posture, her mouth seemed to be mumbling to herself, and she seemed to be explaining to Jason.

Jason didn't answer, picked up a handheld computer and started ordering.

Facing the silent Jason, Lothar 11 continued to speak.

"I don't have any dreams to begin with."

"I am just a useless heir, relying on the family's resources to live a life of entertainment and entertainment, and then after more than ten years, I will be a sower and marry the woman arranged by the family, and have a lot of children, at least

I started at 11, because I am Lothar 11."

"Then, when my sons are able to take care of themselves and my daughters are all married, I will start to live my own retirement life. This is allowed by my family. I can have freedom within a certain range, such as drinking and going to bars.

If I occasionally dance like a wild boy, no one will care about me. After a few decades, I can die and be buried in the family cemetery."

"Of course it is a marginal position. A loser like me is not qualified to enter the core position. The same goes for my future wife. If she can marry a loser like me, there is a high probability that she is the same person as me. We are both

The tombs should be next to each other. After all, we have been husband and wife for so many years.

This final dignity still needs to be maintained. Even if we are both alive, we will most likely play our own lives, but we will still be together in the end, and the word 'love' will definitely be engraved on our tombstones——

This is probably the only epitaph we can write."

"Although, it's fake."

"but……"

"I don't hate this kind of life!"

"This is what I want!"

"Why should it be broken!"

Lothar 11 became excited as she spoke.

Then, Jason heard sobbing.

That’s right!

Just sobbing!

Turning his head, Jason saw Lothar 11 twitching and wiping tears.

Although tears blurred the opponent's eyes, Jason still saw the fear in Lothar 11's eyes.

Sure enough, you also found something wrong!

Jason thought silently.

Everything that just happened seemed to be such a coincidence. Jason would never believe it if no one arranged it.

The most questionable one is naturally Lothar 11.

But could a person who was so frightened that he peed his pants and burst into tears really arrange such a thing?

Jason had reservations.

At the same time, the suspicion of the other guy has skyrocketed.

Even, to some extent, the other party is more questionable.

After all, this has been the other party’s ‘layout’ from the beginning!

The 'behind-the-scenes planner' who planned the death of Send 9 and caused the riots in the entire 'Game Building'!

Although the other party's final plan failed, who stipulated that the other party had no follow-up plan?

At least, Jason can be sure that what the other party wants is definitely not the ‘Game Tower Riot’ that people are seeing now!

Although in everyone's eyes, this is already serious.

But don’t forget one thing!

Donna!

The representative and agent of the ‘Hera Family’ in Area F!

On the other party's body, there is the residual aura of 'food'!

It was exactly the same as the residual smell of 'food' on the uninvited guest who first broke into his place.

But when he appeared on the top floor of the 'Game Building', Donna was dead.

Would a person who participated in a key part of the plan of the 'behind-the-scenes planner' die so easily?

In other words, will he die worthless?

As for the internal strife that caused Waiters and Rodney at that time?

It's simply not necessary.

There are too many ways to do this, and it doesn't even require the death of a representative of the 'Hera Family' like Donna.

Simply put, it's not worth it.

Investment and return are completely out of proportion.

Therefore, in Jason's guess, there is only one possibility left: the golden cicada escapes from its shell!

Afterwards, Jason collected some information about the other party, which also proved that the other party seemed to be well prepared.

Two years ago, he suddenly put on the veil and said it was a skin disease. Although most people recognized this, in Jason's opinion, it was the beginning of the other party's plan.

After planning for two years and even sneaking into the "Game Building", how could it end so easily?

sneak into!

As he collected information about Donna, Jason became certain that Donna was most likely the 'arranger behind the scenes'.

Of course, Jason couldn't tell whether this Donna was the real Donna.

But, he hopes so.

Otherwise, he will be in greater trouble.

Imagine that one person suddenly replaces another person without being discovered. How powerful will this person's learning and imitation abilities be?

Moreover, the person being replaced is not a small person, but a semi-'public figure' with a hundred major families behind his back.

This is not only explained by strong learning and imitation abilities.

There must be an extremely secretive and powerful team around the other party.

More importantly, the other party must have mastered some kind of secret technique!

or……

ceremony!

These things appeared in Jason's mind unconsciously.

Then, he would ask Lothar11.

Jason wanted to know more.

The Lothar 11 in front of me is a very good communication partner.

What could be more appropriate than communicating with someone who knows the whole story?

Naturally, this communicator is also a smart person.

However, just when Jason was about to speak, Lothar 11 raised his head and looked at Jason with tearful eyes.

"Lotha 1 will never let me go if he knows I'm pretending to be him."

"Let's run!"

"We looted the wealth of the 'Game Building' in Area F and ran to those 'wastelands'. With Jason's force and cooperation with Beard, Rothlow, Pers, and Jia Lun, we can definitely do it easily.

of!"

Lothar prayed and looked at Jason expectantly.

Jason frowned.

Things seemed different from what he imagined.

Lothar 11 didn't seem to find anything unusual.

Are you simply afraid of your brother?

"Jason, you don't know how scary that guy is!"

"If he finds out about this matter, I will definitely be skinned, and... my past life of a loser will be regarded as a deception by that guy. He hates being deceived."

"So, after my skin is peeled off, I will be smeared with honey and then thrown into an ant nest."

While Lothar 11 was talking, she could not suppress the fear and cried again.

Seeing a grown man crying, Jason remained silent again.

He really didn't know what to say.

So, he raised his hand and added another grilled lamb chop on his handheld computer (note: add more cumin, more spicy).

The lamb leg is crispy and tender.

The lamb chops are alternately fat and lean.

Two foods that come from the same creature but have completely different tastes really made Jason feel the magic of creation.

After crying for a few minutes, Lothar 11 raised her head again when she heard the sound of chewing.

Seeing Jason chewing a leg of lamb, he was stunned and stopped crying involuntarily.

"Jason, now is not the time to eat!"

"We need to discuss an escape plan!"

Lothar 11 said to Jason with a sad face.

"It's late."

Jason replied without raising his head.

Too late?

Lothar 11 blinked, and then the eleventh heir of the Lothar family, who made a living as a loser, thought of something and immediately ran outside like crazy.

Jason glanced at the other person's back and shook his head slightly.

He didn't just bluff Lothar11.

But it’s really too late!

When Sender 3 walks out of here, everything is doomed.

However, this has nothing to do with him.

Even, to a certain extent, everything the other party did was extremely beneficial to him.

Only in muddy water can you fish.

Not to mention, he is now holding a roast leg of lamb in his hand.

Roast leg of lamb, isn’t it delicious?

Or is it that the lamb chops that will be served later are not delicious enough?

Just wait quietly.



Sender 3 returned to his car with a pale face.

trap!

Everything is a trap!

leave!

Leave now!

Otherwise, your life will be at risk!

With such thoughts in his mind, Sende 3 said directly to his secretary.

"Edel, go to the family's shelter in Area F!"

The middle-aged secretary was stunned for a moment, but made arrangements immediately.

When the hover car started to drive rapidly and there were no pursuers pouring out of the 'Game Building', Sender 3 felt a little relieved.

"Master, what happened?"

The middle-aged secretary couldn't help but ask.

"We've fallen into a trap."

"The target of Lothar 11 is not Sender 8 at all!"

"But me!"

Sende 3 quickly recounted everything that had just happened.

Suddenly, the middle-aged secretary was shocked.

Even, with a hint of bewilderment.

Are all the Lothars crazy?

My father is like this.

That's how it is, eldest brother.

Even the youngest, who has been pretending to be a loser, is like this.

He actually did something like designing the ‘Sende Family’, ‘Gipson Family’, ‘Hera Family’, and ‘Emel Family’ by one person!

Doesn't he know the consequences?

madman!

Really crazy!

Unable to help himself, the middle-aged secretary only had this comment in his mind.

And Sender 3, who faced the disguised Lothar 11, was still breathing heavily at this time.

“So similar!!”

"Edel, do you know?"

"When Lothar 11 came out, I thought I was going to face that scary guy Lothar 1."

Sender 3 adjusted his breathing.

He hoped to calm down.

However, this is of no use.

His mind was always filled with Lothar 11's cold, crazy gaze.

Like ice and fire.

But more like an explosion!

Blast the enemy to pieces.

He also blew himself to pieces.

"Lotha 1!"

Sender 3 muttered in a low voice.

At this time, the middle-aged secretary who had always been calm played an important role.

He used his handheld computer to inform his family of everything that happened here. At the same time, he began to mobilize the family's secret forces in Area F and asked them to come and protect Sende 3.

"You just need to delay until the family's support arrives, and you'll be safe!"

Edel said.

Sender 3 nodded.

However, the third heir of the 'Sende Family' was not truly relieved until he saw the shelter belonging to the 'Sende Family'.

From the outside, this is an unremarkable six-story building.

But inside it is a ‘shelter’ that reaches a thousand meters underground.

Not only is it rich in supplies, but its defenses are amazing.

As long as you enter it, you can resist three salvos from a medium-sized warship.

Moreover, the permanent squad of 100 people is also well-equipped and has three tanks.

Of course, with the strength of the 'Sende Family', this is nothing. If you want to make a real arrangement, it is easy to increase the defense strength a hundred times, but it is not concealed enough.

The number one priority is that the 'shelter' is sufficiently concealed.

But Sender 3 can't take care of that much.

Along the way, the floating car has already exposed this place.

At this moment, when the hover car stopped, Sender 3 jumped out of the car and walked towards it.

Edel followed closely behind.

The door is a computer-controlled door. When Sender 3 put his palm on it, a mechanical sound immediately started ringing.

bite!

"Certification passed!"

"Welcome, Master Sender 3!"

After the mechanical sound, the iron door opened.

Sender 3 couldn’t wait to walk in.

Behind him, the iron door slowly closed.

Click!

Amidst the sound of metal collision, Sender 3's pace kept accelerating.

Only when he comes to the real "refuge" can he let down his guard.

Therefore, he did not want to stay for a moment.

But as he walked, his footsteps stopped.

A familiar, faint smell drifted into my nose.

The smell of blood!

Sender 3's expression changed, turned around and ran away.

But, it's too late!

The man who had been waiting for a long time rushed out of the shadows, and his figure passed by Sender 3 and the other party's secretary.

Sender 3 fell to the ground.

There was a big hole in my chest.

The living heart has long since disappeared.

However, Sender 3 was not dead. He first looked down at his cut open chest, then at the man who took action, and finally, he looked at the woman slowly approaching from a distance.

He recognized this woman.

It's...Donna!

Donna should have died!

In an instant, Sender 3 thought of a lot.

"This, this..."

Bang!

He struggled and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Donna's shot.

Sender 3, who was shot in the eyebrow, was completely dead.

At this time, Sender 3's cell phone rang.

Jingle bell bell!

Looking at the 'Losa 11' marked on the incoming call notification, the corners of Donna's mouth curled up.

Then, she coughed twice before answering the phone.

Before Lothar 11 could speak, she said in a sweet voice with obvious admiration——

"Master, it's all solved!"


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