Chapter 39 Halftime Interlude!
When Lothar Eleven reappeared in front of Jason, it was ten minutes later.
The white suit of the 11th heir to the 'Lothar Family' was completely replaced. At this moment, he was wearing blue jeans and a white T-shirt. Then, his hair was turned into its original appearance with a big back.
It changed back together, and there was that kind of harmless temperament.
Jason stared at Lothar 11, who had no dangerous aura, with thought in his eyes.
Is it really the fear that has been branded into the bones, and then can it be imitated to a very high degree?
Humans are contradictory creatures.
Obviously some terrible scenes want to be forgotten, but they will be firmly remembered.
Not only the scene itself, but also can affect the memory of the whole person, and even the character.
Is the Lothar 11 in front of you a similar person?
Jason guessed.
Lothar 11 didn't think so much. The eleventh heir to the 'Lothar Family' opened the 'door' and walked into Jason's room.
"Master Lothar Eleven?"
Beard and Perce's expressions 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, Beard and Perls, although worried about the safety of Lothar 11, did so.
Roslow and Karen were not worried at all.
Rosslow doesn't think Jason will hurt Lothar 11.
As for Karen?
It completely puts Jason's cult of personality above everything else.
Soon, the four people in the corridor left the 'Murderer Apartment', and Pers deliberately turned off all the monitoring.
call!
Lothar 11 let out a long breath.
Then, the eleventh heir to the 'Lothar Family' slumped directly onto Jason's sofa.
"Scared me."
"I thought it was over."
"Fortunately, my eldest brother's reputation is so scary that Sender 3 is scared away."
Lothar 11 leaned his neck on the sofa, his whole body relaxed in an extremely stretched posture, and his mouth seemed to be both muttering to himself and explaining to Jason.
Jason didn't answer, picked up a PDA, and started ordering.
Facing the silent Jason, Lothar Eleven continued to speak.
"I have no dreams at all."
"I am a wasteful heir, relying on the resources of the family to live a flamboyant life, and then after more than ten years, I will honestly work as a planter and marry the woman arranged by the family, and have a lot of children, at least It's 11 starts because I'm Lothar 11."
"Then, when my sons can be on their own and my daughters are married, I will start my own retirement life. This is allowed by the family. I can have freedom within a certain range, such as drinking, drinking, and having a bar. Occasionally jumping wild di and so on, no one will control me, just after a few decades, I can die and be buried in the family's cemetery."
"Of course it's a fringe position. A waste like me is not qualified to enter the core position. My future wife is the same. If she can marry a waste like me, there is a high probability that she will be the same person as me. The tombs should be next to each other. After all, the husband and wife have been together for so many years, and this last dignity is still necessary. Even if we are alive, we have a high probability of playing separately, but we still have to be together in the end. 'Love' will be inscribed on the tombstone - that's 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 got excited as he spoke.
Then, Jason heard sobbing.
That's right!
Just sob!
Turning his head, Jason saw Lothar 11's body twitching and wiping away tears.
Although the tears blurred the other's eyes, Jason still saw the horror in Lothar 11's eyes.
Sure enough, you also found something wrong!
Jason thought silently.
Everything that just happened seemed so coincidental, and Jason would never believe it if no one arranged it.
And the most questionable, of course, is Lothar 11.
But did a person who was scared to wet his pants and cried bitterly really arranged such a thing?
Jason has reservations.
At the same time, the suspicion of another guy is rising straight.
Even, to a certain extent, the other party is more suspicious.
After all, from the very beginning, this was the other party's 'layout'!
The 'behind-the-scenes planner' who planned the death of Send 9 and caused the entire 'Game Building' riot!
Although the other party's final plan did not succeed, but who stipulated that the other party has no follow-up plan?
At least, Jason can be sure that what the other party wants is definitely not the 'game building riot' that people see now!
Although in all eyes, this is already serious.
But don't forget a little!
Donna!
The representative and agent of the 'Hera Family' in District F!
On the other party's body, there is the aura of 'food'!
It was exactly the same as the residual aura of the 'food' on the uninvited guests who broke into him at first.
And 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?
Or, will it die worthless?
As for the infighting that caused Witts and Rodney at the time?
It's not necessary at all.
There are too many means to do this, and there is no need for the death of a representative of the 'Hera Family' like Donna.
Simply put, it's not worth it.
The investment and the return are completely disproportionate.
Therefore, in Jason's guess, there is only one possibility left: the golden cicada escapes!
Later, some information about the other party collected by Jason also proved that the other party seemed to be prepared.
Two years ago, the veil was suddenly put on, and it was said to be a skin disease. Although most people recognized this, in Jason's view, it was when the other party's plan began.
After two years of planning, even at the risk of sneaking into the 'Game Building', how could it end so simply.
sneak into!
With the collection of Donna's information, Jason has a certain degree of certainty that Donna is most likely the 'behind-the-scenes planner'.
Of course, Jason couldn't judge whether this Donna was the real Donna.
But, he hoped it was.
Otherwise, he will have more trouble.
Imagine that a person suddenly replaces another person without being discovered. How powerful will this person's learning and imitation ability be?
Moreover, the person to be replaced is not a small person, but a semi-'public figure' carrying a hundred big families behind his back.
This is not only explained by the strong ability to learn and imitate.
There must be an extremely secretive and powerful team beside him.
More importantly, the other party must have mastered some kind of secret technique!
or……
ceremony!
These things popped up in Jason's mind unconsciously.
Then, he was about to ask Lothar 11.
Jason wants to know more.
And the present Lothar 11 is a good communication object.
Is there anything more fitting than a conversation with someone who knows the whole story?
Naturally, this communicator is also a wise man.
However, just when Jason was about to speak, Lothar 11 raised his head and looked at Jason with tears in his eyes.
"Lothar 1 knows that I am pretending to be him, and will never let me go."
"Let's run!"
"We ransacked the wealth of the 'Game Building' in District F, and ran to those 'badlands', with Jason, your force, and the words of Beard, Roslow, Pers, and Karen, we can definitely do it easily. of!"
Lothar Eleven looked at Jason pleadingly and expectantly.
Jason frowned.
Things seemed to be different from what he had imagined.
Lothar 11 didn't seem to notice anything unusual.
Are you simply afraid of your brother?
"Jason, you don't know how scary that guy is!"
"If he finds out about it this time, I will definitely be stripped, and... my past life will be deceived by that guy. He hates being deceived."
"So, after I was peeled, I would be smeared with honey, and then thrown into the ant nest."
As Lothar 11 spoke, he could not restrain his fear and cried again.
Watching a big man cry, Jason kept silent again.
He really didn't know what to say.
So, he raised his hand and added another grilled lamb chop (note: put more cumin and more spicy) on the PDA.
The leg of lamb was crisp and tender.
Lamb chops are fat and thin.
Two kinds of food originating from the same creature, but with different tastes, really made Jason feel the magic of creation.
After crying for a few minutes, Lothar 11, who heard the sound of chewing, raised her head again.
Looking at Jason who was chewing on a leg of lamb, he was stunned for a while, and his crying stopped involuntarily.
"Jason, now is not the time to eat!"
"We have to discuss the escape plan!"
Lothar 11 said to Jason with a sad face.
"late."
Jason replied without looking up.
late?
Lothar 11 blinked, and then the eleventh heir to the 'Lothar Family', who lived on waste wood, thought of something, and immediately ran outside like crazy.
Jason glanced at the other person's back and shook his head slightly.
He wasn't bluffing Lothar 11 just now.
But it's really late!
When Sender 3 came out of here, everything was doomed.
However, this has nothing to do with him.
Even, to a certain extent, everything the other party does is extremely beneficial to him.
Muddy waters are good for fishing.
Not to mention, now he has a roast leg of lamb in his hand.
Roast leg of lamb, isn't it fragrant?
Or is the lamb chops served later is not good enough?
Just wait quietly.
...
Send 3 turned pale and returned to his car.
trap!
Everything is a trap!
leave!
leave now!
Otherwise, your life will be in danger!
With such thoughts in his mind, Sender 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 hovering car started to speed up and there were no chasing troops pouring out of the 'Game Building', Sender 3 was a little relieved.
"Master, what happened?"
The middle-aged secretary couldn't help asking.
"We've got it."
"Lothar 11's goal is not Sender 8 at all!"
"It's me!"
Sender 3 quickly recounted everything that just happened.
Suddenly, the middle-aged secretary was startled.
Even with a hint of bewilderment.
Are the 'Lothar Family' all lunatics?
Father is like that.
The eldest brother is like this.
Even the youngest who has been disguised as crap.
He actually did something like designing the 'Send Family', 'Gipson Family', 'Hera Family', and 'Emmell Family' by one person!
Does he not know the consequences?
madman!
Really crazy!
Unable to bear, the middle-aged secretary had only this evaluation left in his mind.
And facing the disguised Lothar 11, Sende 3, 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 horrible guy in Lothar 1."
Sender 3 adjusted his breathing.
He wished he could calm down.
However, doing so is of no use.
His mind was always filled with Lothar Eleven's cold, frantic gaze.
Like ice and fire.
But more like a blast!
Blast enemies to smithereens.
He also blew himself to smithereens.
"Lothar 1!"
Send 3 whispered.
At this time, the middle-aged secretary who has always been calm, plays an important role.
He used his handheld computer to inform the family of everything that happened here, and at the same time, he began to mobilize the family's secret forces in Area F, and asked them to come and give Sunde 3 protection.
"Just delay the time and wait until the support of the family arrives, then it will be safe!"
Edel said.
Sender 3 nodded.
However, the third-in-line heir to the 'Send Family' was not really relieved until he saw the sanctuary belonging to the 'Send Family'.
From the outside, this is an unremarkable six-story building.
But it is a 'refuge' that is thousands of meters underground.
Not only is the material rich, but also the defense is amazing.
As long as you enter it, even a salvo from a medium-sized warship is enough to resist three times.
Moreover, the permanent 100-man squad is also well-equipped and has three chariots.
Of course, with the strength of the 'Send family', this is nothing. If you want a real arrangement, it is easy to increase the defense force by a hundred times, but it is not concealed enough.
Enough concealment of the 'refuge' is the first.
But Sender 3 can't care so much.
Along the way, the suspension car has already been exposed here.
At this moment, when the suspended car stopped, Sender 3 jumped out of the car and walked towards it.
Edel followed.
The door is a computer-controlled door. When Sender 3 put his palm on it, the mechanical sound immediately rang.
Ding!
"Certification passed!"
"Welcome, Master Sende 3!"
After the mechanical sound, the iron gate opened.
Sender 3 walked in impatiently.
Behind him, the iron door slowly closed.
click!
In the sound of the metal crash, Sender 3 kept speeding up.
Only when he came to the real 'sanctuary' could he let go of his vigilance.
Therefore, he did not want to stop for a moment.
But as he was walking, his footsteps stopped.
A familiar, faint smell drifted into the nose.
Bloody smell!
Send 3's face changed, turned around and ran.
But, it's too late!
The man who had been waiting for a long time rushed out of the shadows, and the figure passed Sender 3 and the other party's secretary.
Sender 3 fell to the ground.
There was a big hole in the chest.
The fresh heart has long since disappeared.
However, Sende 3 did not die. He first looked down at his open chest, then at the man who saw his hand, and finally, looked at the woman who was walking slowly from a distance.
He recognized this woman.
It's... Donna!
Donna who should have died!
In an instant, Sender 3 thought a lot.
"This this……"
boom!
He struggled to say something, but was interrupted by a shot from Donna.
Sender 3, who was shot in the eyebrows, was completely dead.
At this time, Sender 3's phone rang.
Jingle Bell!
Looking at the "Lothar 11" marked on the caller alert, the corners of Donna's mouth twitched.
Then, she coughed twice before picking up the phone.
Without waiting for Lothar 11 to open her mouth, she said in a sweet voice with obvious admiration—
"Master, it's all settled!"