Chapter 657 Attitude
It was obviously the first time that Ange and this girl met, but the next moment he introduced Lin Nian to this girl as if they were acquaintances. This subtle feeling made both parties a little weird, but the expressions were managed surprisingly well. Excellent didn't show any hesitation.
"First meeting." Lin Nian shook hands with Li Huoyue, shook his hand three times and then let go. At this moment, he noticed a detail. After the girl stopped her hand, she subconsciously wanted to rub it on the white T-shirt she was wearing, but in an instant He stopped moving and hung down naturally. This detail was extremely subtle, but Lin Nian still noticed it and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the other person, who was also looking at him, his face expressionless and without any flaws.
"To be the 'Moon Harvester' of this generation, and to represent the group of people behind you on this ship, you must also be a 'gan' mixed race on your side?" Angers asked.
"Yes." Li Hueyue nodded and admitted.
"I haven't heard of you before. Did they hide you, or did the 'Orthodox' try their best to dig you out after his appearance." Anger glanced at Lin Nian beside him and then looked at Li Huoyue .
Li Huanyue did not answer the question. She allowed Ange to lead the way, but this did not mean that she would answer the old man's doubts one by one.
"So in the past hundred years, at least until your personality changes, the 'Orthodox' will be headed by 'Li'." Ang Ge nodded.
"Mr. Angers understands the internal structure of 'orthodoxy' very well," Li Huanyue said.
"It's the secret party who understands, not me, and there are also students from your 'orthodox' in our college." Angers turned back to look at the cabin. Jiang Peijiu stood near the door and looked away from a distance but had no intention of coming over. .Her identity is subtly involved in things that are much deeper than what she appears on the surface, and she is not suitable for getting involved in this negotiation between the secret party and the orthodoxy.
"Now that Mr. Ange understands us, the next negotiations will probably be much simpler." Li Huanyue nodded lightly.
"It seems that the 'orthodox' temperament has never changed over the years." Angers looked directly into the eyes of this 18-year-old girl for a few seconds. After getting his answer, he gently tapped the smoke from the cigar and dropped it. There was a slight sizzling sound in the stagnant water.
"In the whole world, is it the king's land? With all my eyesight, is it the king's silk?" The girl raised her head to meet the lion's gaze, her voice was clear and cold and firm as iron, coldly conveying the cold, severe and miserable young man above her head. Well the rules.
At this moment, she was even ready to draw her sword, but Ange in front of her made no move, while Lin Nian beside her moved forward a millimeter, but a hand suddenly blocked him. in front of.
"Tell me about the conditions." Ange stretched out his hand to block Lin Nian's movement. Li Huanyue looked at the old man's outstretched hand with burning eyes, because she was so close that she didn't see the old man's movement of raising his hand clearly, and then she knew it later. He suddenly looked at Lin Nian, who was blocked by that hand and had an expressionless face.
Naturally, only "moment" can be blocked by "time zero", and only "time zero" can block "moment". If this hand is not raised, then the conflict has already broken out.
"The second time is zero, or an instant." Li Hueyue did not rush to tell the so-called conditions, but fixed her eyes on Lin Nian and silently ran through the analyzed information in her heart.
Her powers of observation were no less than Lin Nian's, and she could read some information about Lin Nian from Ange's movements. At the same time, Lin Nian also lowered his head slightly and had the same inference in his heart. It was worthy of this 'orthodox' girl to make such a decision. I'm guessing, does this mean that the secret party is "promoting" him while hiding some of his intelligence very deeply? He needs to figure out his position in the eyes of this group of strangers, so as to help him negotiate with this group of people in the future and the distance between them.
Ange glanced at the silent Lin Nian, and then at the quiet Li Huanyue with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. He put out the cigar on the side of the ship, wrapped it in a tissue and put it back in his pocket, saying, "It seems 'Orthodox' is showing off, I remember that the alliance between the Secret Party and Orthodoxy is still in effect?"
"How much does the covenant cost per pound?" Li Huoyue raised her head and looked at Ange.
"Do the 'orthodox' old guys still have enough bones to cut out a weighing beam that won't be short of weight?" Angers stared back, his eyes as clear as the river water outside the ship's side.
Li Huoyue was quiet for a few seconds to understand Ange's attitude on this matter. She took a step back and said calmly, "I'm very sorry. I take back what I said before. This is just a personal attitude and does not represent an 'orthodox' theory. But Rules are always rules. If the secret party has exceeded it, we will definitely hold you accountable. You need to leave something behind."
"For example?" Ange tilted his head and said with no trace of happiness or anger on his face.
"Map of the internal structure of Baidi City."
"Oh, it looks like you've found out what we're looking for."
"Answer."
"Okay." Ange agreed readily.
"The remains of two descendants."
"Aren't you afraid of overeating? Isn't the 'marrow' of the old guys not enough? I thought the dragon tomb you opened up day and night has been enough for them to last this century. Are you thinking about your descendants when you still have such a big appetite? "Ange raised his eyebrows slightly and looked down at the young girl who was a head shorter than himself and asked with a smile, "Leave half for us? Or half of half? (The body of the Dragon Warrior split into two by Lin Nian)"
"This is the bottom line." Li Huanyue stood upright and looked at the intact corpse on the river with the ferocious sword of the dragon servant stuck in the river.
Taking over the corpses of two dragon servants is just the bottom line
"Continue." Angers did not agree or promise, but just held his hands to indicate that he should continue.
"Ownership of the 'Seven Deadly Sins'."
"There's no need to talk about this." Ange shook his head and saw Li Huoyue staring at him expressionlessly. After staring at each other for two seconds, the old guy finally put away the expression on his face and said, "You don't have any responsibility for this matter." reason."
Li Huoyue stared at Ange and observed his every reaction, then nodded and continued, "The Dragon King's 'Cocoon'."
"We didn't find it." Ange shook his head slightly and said, "After provoking the Dragon Attendant, we didn't have time to look for His Highness Norton's bone bottle. We were already exhausted just dealing with the two tomb guardians, and some of the ships were destroyed. , this is obvious to all.”
"Do you believe this answer yourself?" Li Huoyue looked at the dead Long Shi and asked.
"The fact is the fact, whether you believe it or not, it is there." The old guy touched the cigar in his pocket.
"Does Mr. Anger mind searching the ship?" Li Huoyue asked.
But just after she said these words, a hand was placed on her shoulder. It was an old and powerful hand. The skin was as tough and strong as pine. There was no warning or predictability. This was Angers. His right hand holds the folding knife that has brought death to dragons countless times.
0.05 seconds after the "weight" of this hand reached the white T-shirt on Li Hueyue's shoulder, she made a counterattack with several times the reaction of ordinary people. She turned back with the other hand that was not on her shoulder. But she did not draw the sword, because the orientation and direction of the scabbard did not allow it, but she surprisingly lifted up the large T-shirt, and the red gold color in the depths of her pupils fainted with a fierce color. But the next moment, another hand died. The wrist of her left hand was tightly stuck, interrupting all her subsequent movements.
The unlit golden eyes with a trace of arc light faced the boy in front of her. What she faced was a pair of lava golden eyes. The scorching fire inside was like statically heated bronze flowing slowly, which grabbed her. The strength on the slender wrists was comparable to iron pliers, and it seemed that the weak wrist bones could be crushed into powder with just a little force.
Under the Monyach, the neat sounds of gun loading rang out on the motorboat. The siren whimpered twice and then fell into dead silence. Only the waves of the river and the roar of the wind could be heard.
Under the gaze of two pairs of golden eyes, the girl still did not take half a step back, but slowly and firmly ignited her eyes. The red gold color was pure and powerful. At this moment, Lin Nian and Ange both understood why. The spokesperson of 'orthodoxy' will be this girl - probably one of the few people in the world who can continue to maintain tit-for-tat confrontation with them in this situation.
"It's better for young people to be more timid. Sometimes, as a leader, don't trust too much that the people behind you will actually block that fatal shot for you, especially in front of an old hunter." Angeti For the second time, he reached for the cigar on his chest, but after thinking about it, he gave up. He probably wanted to take a puff, but because there were two young men in front of him, he still put aside his personal preference in the spirit of a gentleman.
"Does this represent the secret party's attitude?" Li Huoyue did not move, looking at the hands on his shoulders and wrists held by an old man and a young man and asked calmly.
"'Gan' is a mixed race, very good. Maybe you are the 'orthodox' who launched the 'face' under the pressure of the secret party's campaign, but you have to be clear, what is in front of you now is to let the big shots behind you The fearful 'moment' itself is that you are the 'moon harvester' of this generation. You are excellent, but not excellent enough, at least not good enough compared to our people. You can convey this sentence back unchanged and say it is Hill. It means Bert Jean Angers," Angers said.
"Does this represent the secret party's attitude?" Li Huoyue repeated her words and stared at Ange.
"Who is standing in front of you now?" It was not Ange who asked Li Hueyue, but Lin Nian.
"." Li Huanyue glanced at Lin Nian, and then replied, "The spokesperson of the secret party."
"Name." Lin Nian said lightly.
"Hilbert Jean Angers?" Li Hueyue also replied calmly.
"He is standing in front of you. Do you have anything else in your eyes besides him?" Lin Nian said.
"I was ordered to negotiate with the secret party, not an individual." Li Huanyue said, her tone was still calm, and she could only smell the military style of living for orders and dying for orders, which was consistent with her appearance. It was strongly inconsistent, but Lin Nian didn't mean to look down on the girl at this moment. Instead, he frowned slightly.
Because at the moment when he took action, when the girl lifted up the white T-shirt with her left hand, he saw the austere scenery below. There was no romance, only the cold iron weapon tightly bound to the waist, in this loose white clothes What is hidden underneath is not the exquisite figure of an 18-year-old girl, but a heavily armed cold weapon.
"This is the 'orthodox' attitude." Li Hueyue looked at Lin Nian and said.