Mai held her clothes and arrived in front of the glass passage, and was about to step onto the glass passage.
It didn't take long to walk on the twenty-meter-long glass overpass. From the moment Mai walked onto the overpass, Dieffenbachia was staring at Luther.
Luther threw the communicator and looked back at Dieffenbachia with a half-smile.
Mai had already reached the middle of the glass bridge, but Luther still had the same expression.
With just a few breaths, the bouncing Mai was almost crossing the glass bridge.
Luther's expression did not change.
Mai just passed the glass bridge and came to Luther's side.
Wan Nianqing noticed it, and a trace of regret appeared on Luther's face.
He was not wrong, it was really a pity!
Dieffenbachia's scalp was numb, and he was convinced that what Luther said was true.
If there really was a train problem, he would really sit back and watch those people die just to see a super cool giant slalom.
If he is willing, he can sacrifice Mai in exchange for the guilt of the two champions towards her.
If he wanted to... The intoxicated look on his face when he discussed those killing methods was still vivid in his mind, and Wan Nianqing was convinced that Luther would definitely try it out if he had the chance.
"Where are your Tyrannosaurus and Thunder Ball?" Luther threw the communicator to Diwan Qing, seemingly very dissatisfied with the current situation.
Luther's eyes made Wan Niangqing feel uncomfortable all over... as if he was looking at where to start with his limbs, what kind of collar would be the right size, what size of the spiked iron jar would suit him...
"I...I was just joking...with you."
Luther chuckled: "That won't work, Dieffenbachia, you are just a white wolf with nothing. You want to exchange my dream monster with a joke, you are not sincere."
Luther stood up, and Dieffenbachia quickly backed away some distance, dragging the stool.
"Mai, are you back so soon?"
Mai smiled and picked up a light blue skirt: "Does it look good?"
"It's hard to say. I can't judge if you haven't put it on."
"That's right. Stop sitting there and come with me over there. I'll put it on so you can give me some advice."
After saying that, Mai saw Dieffenbachia who was looking at Luther blankly.
"Do you know each other?"
"We just met, but we hit it off." Luther replied with a smile, "Can you give me a few minutes? I'll chat with him for a few words and then go find you. Oh, and buy me a glass of lemonade by the way."
After Mai left, Luther sat back down.
Wan Nianqing felt like his brain was completely blown. Damn Qilan, the Luther mentioned in the report and the Luther he saw were not the same person at all!
That brainless guy Qi Lan was completely deceived!
The Luther hiding under that leisurely face was clearly a terrifying and cunning devil. He was a real devil.
He deceived Sirona, deceived Kalunai, and deceived everyone around him. They all thought that he was a harmless guy, and Wan Nianqing also thought so before coming here.
But he is not at all.
He can be more unscrupulous than himself in order to achieve his goals. Wan Nianqing likes to watch people struggling in pain, but is very resistant to killing people himself.
He was forced to kill Oleander due to the situation. More often than not, he used psychological attack methods to destroy a person's psychological defense, so that the opponent would obediently give him what he wanted. Then he told him that everything was a joke.
, the huge gap is enough to drive those fragile guys crazy.
Isn't this how someone as strong as an oleander was buried?
Today is no exception, but the tried and tested method has turned into a feast of sacrifices for Luther to enjoy.
That non-existent explosion instead tore off the mask on Luther's face, and the depression that was so strong that it made Dieffenbachia want to feel sick and vomit rushed over his face.
He believes that he is not stained with blood, is far away from the battlefield, and can watch the people below fighting and wailing, and it is best to guide the country by himself.
But Luther was different. He could feel that Luther was willing to practice it himself.
If it weren't for the fact that the Alliance didn't have the death penalty, he would definitely encourage the Alliance to use the terrorist methods he described, but he didn't know where they came from.
It seems that Qilan was really not killed by Oleander.
Thinking about it, Oleander cares so much about the mob, how could he let it go if he had the opportunity to capture a core member alive...
Who could do such a thing except a madman with a crazy heart.
"evergreen."
Hearing Luther calling his name, Dieffenbachia trembled.
"What do you want to say?" Wan Nianqing forced himself to calm down.
"I'm wondering if I can force you to do something I want by taking action here."
Dieffenbachia opened her eyes wide, stood up suddenly, stepped back, put her hands on her lower back, and looked around.
Luther also stood up, put his hand on his belt, and formed an elf ball.
Evergreen sweatdropped: "If you move again, I will die with you!"
Luther frowned, and this action made Evergreen breathe a sigh of relief.
Since Luther had so many crazy ideas that he wanted to realize, he should cherish his own life. The threat of dying together had an effect.
He didn't know why his goal was lowered so low. Wan Nianqing just wanted to escape unscathed. The man in front of him was an extremely selfish lunatic.
"We each take a step back, I leave, you continue your pretending game, and we don't interfere with each other."
Luther playfully repeated the words "non-interference" and asked with a smile: "Temporarily or permanently?"
Evergreen answered decisively: "Forever, since you are interested in Sirona and Kalu, we are happy to see it happen."
Luther shook his head and suddenly took a step forward.
Evergreen retreated in panic, and three elf balls were caught and blocked in front of him.
"How can I believe that what you say is true? I don't think you can be trusted," Luther said.
"You can help us destroy the league champion, why should I attack you!"
Wan Nianqing answered almost instantly. He saw that Luther had tapped the elf ball and made a gesture to take action.
If you fall into the hands of Interpol, the most you can do is get beaten up and put in jail for life.
Oleander hates herself so much that she probably wants to kill herself, but compared to Luther, death is definitely the best ending.
Evergreen is not willing to gamble on Luther's kindness. If there is a chance that it falls into Luther's hands, Luther will definitely use all the knowledge he knows as if he has obtained a treasure.
Luther showed a thoughtful expression, and in the depressing atmosphere, Dieffenbachia was ready to escape at any time.
"My game is very complicated. I finally got to this point and got into them. If something goes wrong because of you and I don't have the fun I should have, do you know what I will do?"
Dieffenbachia shook his head.
"Every time I see a member of the rabble, I will test whether my skills are rusty. I don't mind if you all come together, just right... I need a lot of materials. If you die, the alliance probably can't say anything to me, right?
"
Evergreen swallowed and threw a silver metal pendant engraved with two broken wings into Luther's hand.
"One of the beacons of the rabble, this is my sincerity. As long as you see this sign, they will never harass you."
Luther picked it up and looked at it: "There won't be anything fatal or a positioning device in it."
"There is a positioning device. Since we are cooperating, I should know something about you."
Luther thought for a while and stuffed the rabble pendant into his pocket.
"As I said again, don't ruin my gaming experience, otherwise, I might not be able to control myself, and if I find that the meat in my mouth flies off... Believe me, I am very willing to play with you..."
"One for one." Luther grinned when he said these three words.
"As a core member of the rabble, I, Evergreen, promise you that I will not interfere with your game."
Luther nodded and looked at Dieffenbachia, who was still wary of him.
"You want me to keep you here for dinner? Would you like to disappear?"
"Disappear immediately, do you understand? You have affected Mai and I's shopping!"
Dieffenbachia turned around and squeezed through the crowd, running away without looking back.
He didn't take the elevator, which was too slow. He jumped on the stairs at an amazing speed.
He no longer thought about the possibility of spraining or falling if he did so. He just wanted to stay away from this guy who didn't look like a living person at all.
This guy looks at everyone like a piece of meat!
Shortly after Dieffenbachia left, Mai, holding lemonade, came to Luther who was still standing.
She handed the lemonade to Luther, but found that Luther didn't take it, but kept staring at her.
The blushing Mai was about to avoid Luther's sight, but she found that Luther had taken the lemonade and drank it in a big gulp.
Not sour?
Mai looked at Luther's sweaty face and thought that he was really thirsty. She couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Such an old man wouldn't buy something to drink when he is thirsty? If I don't buy it for you, am I going to be thirsty?"
die."
Probably because he was too sore, Luther, who was so sore that he shed tears, suddenly took Mai's hand, squeezed through the crowd, found Sirona who had just finished the spa, and pushed her to buy clothes next door.
Every time Mai came out of the fitting room, Luther would always praise Mai in a different way. For the first time, Mai saw Luther's amazing vocabulary reserve.
People like Sirona were blushing upon hearing this. She really couldn't figure out why Dowd suddenly changed his temper. Is this the same person just now who found it troublesome to even go shopping with girls?
Sirona also entered the fitting room, but Luther's praise clearly contained a hint of advice.
What colors are not suitable for Sirona, what skirt styles are wrong, what skirts are ugly...
"Double standards are serious."
Sirona pouted, twisted in front of the mirror, and wrapped herself in a long black dress that looked good on her.
Luther talked a lot, almost to the point of gushing endlessly. Mai almost melted at Luther's words, and she walked around the mall in a daze while being held by Luther's hand.
When she left, the things Mai bought could fill a small car, so she asked Karuna to send someone to pick them up before transporting them back.
Luther bought new ornaments for each of his elves, and then held them for a while before letting go.
Sirona drove the car, the evening breeze blew against her face, and the sun set. Luther looked at the fiery sunset and suddenly smiled.
"Send someone here, Wannian Qing. You must be a suspicious person, right? Don't... don't let me down."