Chapter 1584
The mirror image of the demon shone like a searchlight, and this time, without Cersei getting in the way, it was impossible for James to escape from Faerun's palm.
He was like frost in the sun, like a sand dune in the wind, instantly turned into dust, and flew away completely. Seeing this threat disappearing in front of his eyes, Fei Lun let out a long breath, and then fell to the ground as if he lost all strength.
Such a thing is quite exciting to him, because he himself knows what kind of end he will fall into if he is a little careless. Among other things, he would definitely not be able to escape with a word of death.
The only thing left to him by the Demon Reflecting Mirror is this last-ditch effort, and to be honest, he himself is not very sure that he can kill this ghost with a single blow. This was a life-threatening gamble, but fortunately, things finally did not have any undue changes at this time. Everything developed in a logical manner, and he finally killed all these threats with his own hands.
His alleged threats include both Jaime and Cersei.
James would be a threat, there's no explanation for that. As a ghost, of course, he couldn't show him any humanitarian care like the Holy Mother, and directly punish him to death. This is what he takes for granted.
As for Cersei. Seriously, after she shot himself in the back, Falun already regarded her as the biggest threat.
An irrational woman who could shoot a dead man for a living man for ridiculous reasons, Phelan had every reason to think she was out of her mind. And it is such a guy with a brain problem, if she is allowed to stay by his side all the time, it will definitely be a terrible thing.
He had already been shot by her. In any case, he didn't want to be shot a second time. And if she is allowed to stay here, will she shoot herself a second time? Phelan, who has already learned such a lesson, has every reason to believe that this is an affirmative answer.
Therefore, Cersei must die, which is the conclusion he made in order to keep himself alive. Although at that time, he was fully capable of saving Cersei, but due to circumstances and reason, he didn't think it was necessary for him to do so.
Didn't she choose her love? Then let her die at the hands of my sweet love. At the very least, this is the result of seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence, and self-inflicted. Since she chose this way, she has no reason to resent anyone at all. In short, in one sentence, it deserves it.
With this cheerful thought in mind, Fei Lun laughed feebly like a fish landed on the shore, while moving his body with all his strength, crawling towards the position of his phone.
For him, the danger is obviously not over yet. Although he didn't know what his numb body was like, he could understand just by looking at the blood on the ground. If he continued to do this and sit here, he would definitely die.
If he wanted to survive, he had to ask others for help. But judging from his current state, making an emergency call might be the most appropriate choice.
Driven by the will to survive, although this journey was difficult, he still relied on his palm and the little strength left to support him. But just when he picked up the receiver and was about to ask any emergency number for help, there was a noisy voice on the phone.
Zizi lala, it's like the noise of signal interference, and it's like countless people whispering in your ear. Either way, it won't be a pleasant experience for the person hearing it. Fei Lun subconsciously wanted to hang up the phone, but suddenly, a stern laugh made him dismiss this idea directly.
The laughter came from the phone. But the call that hasn't been dialed obviously shouldn't have such a sound. If this is not due to some auditory hallucination, then there is only one reason that can explain this kind of thing.
Those supernatural events did not disappear because of James' demise, they began to entangle Faerun in another form.
Phelan himself realized this, and he was furious about it, and responded immediately.
"You bastards, what do you want to do to me? Or do you really think that I can't deal with you?"
Although he didn't know the specific identity of the other party. But more or less, there are some general guesses. The security guard he saw before, as well as the abandoned hospital that James said, were all targets worthy of his suspicion. And these goals can undoubtedly be divided into the scope of supernatural.
If the target to be dealt with is a human being, he may not have such confidence. But you have to deal with things born out of a bunch of supernatural events. Whether it's a demon or a ghost, he always has a little bit of confidence. After all, he is holding a big killer in his hand now, if he doesn't have a little bit of confidence, then it's really not as happy as just hitting his head to death here.
The meaning of what Fei Lun wanted to express in his words was very clear, and of course it was impossible not to hear those who were pretending to be fools. And after learning about Fei Lun's current attitude, the cold laughter on the other end of the phone has clearly changed into a hoarse man's voice, and then directly through the microphone, he smiled lowly at Fei Lun stand up.
"Mr. Phelan, do you really think you can deal with us? Or, after you got rid of that insignificant walking corpse, your self-confidence has swelled to such an extent that you think you are omnipotent?"
"who are you?"
Finally having a target to communicate with, it was naturally impossible for Fei Lun to fight and kill without any scruples. For those who cannot communicate, this direct response is the only possible thing. However, if you are facing a communicable object, then you will undoubtedly have more choices.
As far as Fei Lun is concerned, it is actually better not to do anything if he can not do it. On the one hand, it was because his current body was really not suitable for fighting. On the other hand, although he now has a big killer in his hand, to be honest, he is not a professional after all, when faced with this situation, he is more or less mentally weak.
He is no fool. Being able to turn a living person like James into a ghost in such a short period of time, no matter how you look at it, the guy hiding in the dark will not be a good-looking existence. And for such a guy, if he said that he was sure, he must be bragging.
Not sure, even a little worried, this is his truest psychology now. And it is precisely because of such a psychology that he hopes to solve the problem through negotiation.
Lord Mordo had taught him that there was a difference between an irrational spirit and a rational one. The latter can be resolved through negotiation. Although the conditions will be a bit harsh, it is better to be able to negotiate than to be unable to negotiate at all and have to risk your life.
He just wants to live now. Therefore, although he knew that the other party had some malicious intentions, he still felt that he should work hard in this direction. And such a question can be regarded as the beginning of his hard work.
Fei Lun's attitude began to change in the direction of being arrogant and respectful. Of course, it is impossible for the guy on the other side to not notice such a change. And it was precisely because he noticed this change in him that he began to sneer continuously, and mocked Faerun directly.
"I thought you had nothing to fear, Mr. Phelan. It seems that you also know in your heart what you are facing."
"I just don't want to cause innocent casualties."
Although he wants to ask for a peace, this does not mean that Fei Lun will blindly compromise without a bottom line. With the teaching of Baron Mordo, he is well aware of the nature of these evil spirits. When negotiating, the more you shrink back, the more likely they will push forward, and even say that they will tear their face directly. Therefore, maintaining an attitude of advancing and retreating is very important. But right now, he obviously can only advance, not retreat.
"Don't tell me you have no scruples at all. If you were really so sure, you would never use this method to test me, but you would start with me from the beginning, wouldn't you? You obviously know that I What you have, and it does work for you. That's why you haven't been able to show your face until now. So let's be honest. Maybe we can agree on some things, and Maybe?"
"You're a man, I'm a ghost. Do you think we can agree?"
The voice on the phone did not deny Phelan's claims. Obviously, these words of Fei Lun hit his vital point. This also eased his attitude a bit, and upon hearing such a change, Fei Lun directly affirmed to him.
"Of course. As long as you are willing to put forward a condition. As long as you put forward a condition, and I can fulfill this condition. I can assure you that I will absolutely keep my promise and give you an account that you deserve. I just want It’s just for survival, it shouldn’t directly conflict with your purpose.”
Fei Lun was anxiously waiting for a reply, and soon, he heard an intriguing laughter from over there.
"You are right, there is no direct conflict. After all, there is no grievance between us. If it is not for some special reasons, I am not willing to find you."
"But, do you really think that this will save your life? Mr. Fearon, you are a little naive. You have no idea what kind of existence you have offended. Sorry, I can't decide Your fate. Because I'm just one of those guys who obey orders. Maybe, I can let you go, but the others, they can't decide. Oh, it seems, they have come!"