After speaking in that disguised tone, Donna still hung up the phone before Lothar 11 could speak.
"I hope this young master won't cry."
"After all, he is one of the few good guys among those guys."
After using these words to evaluate Lothar 11, the lady who had planned everything in front of her suddenly staggered. Although she stood firm the next moment, she still frightened the following warrior.
"Deputy chief?"
Thors' eyes were full of worry and he asked with concern in his voice.
He knew very well why they were able to complete this seemingly coincidental design so smoothly.
Apart from the deputy leader’s flawless plan, he just borrowed the power of that ‘thing’.
If this were not the case, it would be impossible to hide the secret existences among the 'Hundred Families'.
Of course, such ‘borrowing’ is not without reason.
Yes, there is a price to pay.
"fine."
"Still within the control range."
"Cough cough cough."
Before she could finish her words to comfort her subordinates, Donna started coughing repeatedly.
Scarlet appeared in the palm covering his mouth.
Donna looked at this scarlet color with helplessness in her eyes.
The backlash was more severe than she imagined.
There isn't much time left for her.
"Toles, we have to speed up."
Saying these words, Donna quickly walked outside.
Thors looked at the deputy leader's back, opened his mouth slightly, and wanted to say something, but couldn't.
Finally, he took out his gun, shot Sender 3 and the middle-aged secretary three times each, and then quickly chased after them.
Click!
The iron door closed again.
Everything returned to quiet.
Lothar 11, who was holding the phone, froze on the spot.
who I am?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
What does 'Master, everything has been solved' mean?
What did I tell you to do?
And who are you?
Lothar 11 felt weak for a while, holding on to the wall, and just knelt in the corridor.
He seemed to have seen a huge pot falling from the sky and landing on him.
The explanation is unclear!
The other party will not give him a chance to explain!
Or rather...
People around him wouldn't give him a chance to explain!
what to do?
what to do?
what to do?
Lothar 11 kept thinking about this question in his mind.
In fact, the answer lies within him.
If he wants to survive, he can only hold on to his existing 'power'!
Then, show yourself.
Finally compromised.
Only in this way can he survive.
but!
Lothar 11 was sure that if he really did this, he would fall into the opponent's trap.
And what if you don't?
He can only wait to die.
Dilemma!
"What is your real purpose?"
Lothar 11 whispered to herself.
At this moment, Lothar 11 still couldn't see clearly what the other party's purpose was.
Not even a reliable guess.
Create another 'riot' in the 'Game Building'?
No!
The first time, it was an accident, it was a mistake that could not be prevented, it was because the other party had the right time, place, people and people, and it was planned for a long time.
Now!
The entire 'Game Building' has already been heavily guarded, and it is impossible to let such a thing happen again.
As for provoking a war between the Lothar Family and the Sender Family?
It's even more impossible.
His eldest brother and father would never go to war with the 'Send Family' because of him.
If the 'Send Family' pursues the case, he will definitely be handed over.
After all, he is the eleventh heir to the family, and the family will not bear any more for him.
Tears began to flow again unconsciously.
He is afraid.
He is afraid.
He was a little afraid to bear the consequences of making this decision.
But, he wants to live!
Thinking of this, he pressed the button of the electronic watch on his wrist.
The next moment, the four Beards who were playing in the corridor came in.
"Master Lothar 11?"
The four Beards looked at Lothar 11 kneeling there in surprise.
"My knees are a bit stiff, and the doctor recommended that I do more squat exercises."
Saying these words, Lothar 11 stood up holding on to the wall.
Squat?
Beard, Pers, Rosslow, and Jia Lun looked at each other.
The four of them knew what a deep squat was like, and what Lothar 11 did just now had absolutely nothing to do with a deep squat.
However, the four of them did not ask further questions.
Not only were the four of them very knowledgeable, but also because Lothar 11 looked very serious at the moment.
Rare seriousness.
That is the solemnity that only exists when life and death are at stake.
"We are now in dire straits!"
"Now there is still a chance for you to leave!"
"Don't agree rashly because of my identity and friendship. It's really a matter of life and death now!"
"More dangerous than before?"
Beard asked.
"Well, it's even more dangerous than before."
"It can be said that the previous riots are nothing compared to the current dangers."
"So, if you want to leave, I will immediately arrange for someone to let you leave."
Lothar 11 looked at the four people and said.
Lothar 11 still cherishes the four people who have fought with him.
He didn't want the four people to be involved in this incident.
After all, that bastard was coming for him from the beginning.
I have dragged down four people once before.
This time, he didn't want to do it.
Everyone should have their own choice, right?
The four of them were stunned.
Of course they don't think Lothar 11 is joking.
But precisely because of this, he becomes hesitant.
die?
Who can face it calmly?
About half a minute later, Rosslow was the first to stand up.
"Sorry, Master Lothar 11, I have a wife and daughter."
Roslo looked ashamed.
"It's fine."
"You are the most innocent. You were involved in this in the first place. Don't take it seriously."
Lothar 11 smiled and patted the doctor on the shoulder.
"I wish to accompany Rosello."
"I'm a little tired of my current life."
Beard was the second to speak.
"I don't want to live the life I have now, without even having a cat."
Pers was the third.
"Um."
"I understand."
"I don't want to live the life I have now either."
"But I'm not as lucky as you."
Lothar 11 sighed.
Then, the eleventh heir to the Lothar Family watched the three people leave.
Turning his head, he looked at Jialun.
Although he said a lot of objective things before, Lothar 11 was still very moved when he met someone who was really willing to stay.
"Jialun, thank you..."
"I stayed because of Sir Jason."
Before Lothar 11 could finish her words, the 'Golden Lamb' emphasized.
Then, everyone walked towards the 'violent apartment' at the end of the corridor.
Lothar 11's moved expression froze on her face.
"Jialun, I think you could tell me later, or not tell me at all, which would make me feel better."
Lothar 11 said as he chased after him.
"Mom said, be an honest person."
The 'Golden Lamb' replied like this, and stopped in front of the 'door' of Jason's room.
"But sometimes, white lies are also advisable."
Lothar 11 once again opened the 'door' to Jason's room. He and the 'Golden Lamb' walked in side by side. Without any courtesy, they sat on the sofa familiarly and looked at the already familiar faces.
Jason held up the grilled lamb chops and kept inputting commands on his wrist - If you want to live, you have to work hard.
Jialun walked aside consciously.
He looked at Jason and Lothar 11, with an irrepressible smile on his face.
What could be better than spending time with Jason?
Of course Lothar 11 is also there.
It was so nice to be with his two saviors.
Simple Jialun thought this way.
However, Lothar 11's face became increasingly ugly.
Because no one responded to the orders he sent.
Quite simply, he was ignored.
In other words, no one thinks highly of him.
"This is what it should be. After all, I am just a loser who relies on the 'Losa Family' to survive!"
"When the family is likely to hand me over in exchange for peace..."
"Who dares to help me?"
Lothar 11 smiled bitterly, then raised his hand and placed an order using the handheld computer in the room.
He ordered wine again.
At this time, he wanted nothing but alcohol.
Gudong, Gudong.
Strong wine enters the throat, and the heart is filled with sorrow.
Lothar 11 couldn't help but ramble.
He once again talked about his dreams, his daily life, and the fact that he was hit by a 'pot'.
"How can I be so powerful?"
"If I were really that powerful, I would have laid out everything by now!"
"Is there still a need to borrow the power from the 'Game Building'?"
"not to mention……"
"I was even rejected!"
"As expected, I am a waste!"
Lothar 11 said, tears flowing out again.
Then, he looked at Jason's back and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Jason, I'm afraid I can't do the food I promised you."
He is going to die soon.
Although he values his commitment, he really can't do it anymore.
Jason, who was chewing lamb chops, frowned.
Although the free nutritious meals have high nutritional value, he doesn't want to eat them all the time in the future. He still likes natural foods like the lamb chops in his hands.
Thinking of this, Jason spoke.
"You are really that powerful."
Jason said calmly.
"Stop joking."
"Others don't know, don't you still know?"
"I'm just a loser."
Lothar 11 shrugged helplessly.
"Yeah, other people don't know."
Jason emphasized his tone.
No one else knows!
Lothar 11 was startled, and then a bold idea came to his mind.
"You, you mean?"
Lothar 11 looked at Jason who turned around, his voice stuttered a bit.
"Others don't know you're faking it."
"Then you are real."
"You are the one who arranged everything: Lothar 11."
Jason reiterated and emphasized.
Lothar 11's eyes lit up.
He seemed to grasp the meaning of Jason's words, and he seemed to see a way to solve the situation at hand. Although it was drinking poison to quench his thirst, it was better than sitting back and waiting for death.
However, Lothar 11 immediately frowned.
There is a key point!
"The bluff is destined to be false. Even if we are just trying to get through the current difficulties, these guys will never give in to my simplest 'bluff'."
"At least……"
"At least one or two people are needed to 'prove' that I am the one who arranged everything."
Lothar 11 paused and then looked at Jason.
Among the people present, only Jason had this ability.
Jason didn't refuse.
Because a chaotic situation is what he wants.
And what could be better for him than killing one or two people who need to 'prove' Lothar 11?
Naturally, you will get more and accurate ‘benefits’.
Under the gaze of Lothar 11, he stated his conditions.
"On the basis of the existing ordinary, cherished food, I need something special - something with special power."
"Items with special powers?"
"Can!"
"But I can't guarantee that I'll find it!"
"These things are very rare for me, the heir to the throne, especially in my family. My father and eldest brother strictly prohibit me and other brothers and sisters from touching these things."
Lothar 11 said frankly.
“What kind of sequence would allow access to an item like this?”
Jason asked casually.
"At least the 5-6 pick!"
"If it was before 3, there would definitely be one!"
"Even if not, there will be people with similar power to protect you!"
Lothar 11 answered.
Jason nodded calmly.
He has always had doubts about Sender 3's death.
Since the world in front of us has the power of the "mysterious side", with the power of one hundred major families, it is impossible not to equip or arrange such power for the heirs of his family.
And now, it is obvious that Sender 3 has a "mysterious side" bodyguard around him.
But!
The ‘arranger behind the scenes’ is stronger!
Or to be precise: targeted!
"Give me a name or two, the ones we need that will make a difference immediately."
Jason said accurately.
"Dorse, the security director of the Game Tower."
"Klink, the leader of the 'Game Tower' mobile team."
"The two of them are responsible for the security of the entire building, and they are also the ones who control the security of the entire building. I was the first to contact them."
Lothar 11 said.
"Um."
Jason nodded to express his understanding.
Then, he did not act immediately, but pointed to Lothar 11's mobile phone.
Lothar 11 was stunned.
Then, the eleventh heir to the Lothar Family thought of something.
"Isn't it possible?"
Lothar 11 asked softly.
There was some hesitation and uncertainty in his voice.
"Believe me, since she dared to kill Sender 3 and let you take the blame, she will definitely let the blame fall firmly on you without any wavering. Therefore, Dorset, Klink, she will definitely
She will kill for you, but she will ask you to give a guarantee, or something else - don't worry, delay for a while, I really want to see her other methods."
Jason explained.
"clear!"
Lothar 11 nodded.
The eleventh heir to the Lothar Family was not at all angry because Jason did not explain this when he proposed the conditions just now.
On the contrary, Lothar 11 breathed a sigh of relief.
Because, Jason could have said nothing.
Or even do nothing.
But Jason not only talked about it, but also took risks himself.
This is frankness in the eyes of Lothar 11.
What Lothar 11 needs at this moment is this kind of honesty.
Is there anything more valuable than a helping hand in desperate times?
That means the person who reached out to help was not deceiving.
Lothar 11 stretched out his right hand.
He looked at Jason expectantly.
After a slight hesitation, Jason also extended his right hand.
Lothar 11 laughed after giving the small and big palms a firm squeeze.
“A pleasure to work with!”
With Lothar 11's cooperation, Jason turned around and strode away.
Tread, tap!
The pace starts out steady and powerful.
But just taking a few steps makes me feel light and erratic.
Jason's figure also disappeared.
It's like a stone thrown into the river.
Although it caused ripples, the stone itself disappeared.
And eventually, the ripples will disappear.
The water in the river will become the same again.
It seems like nothing has changed.
But, is that really the case?
I'm afraid not.
Maybe they are the same in the eyes of ordinary people, but the subtleties are completely different.
