Chapter 597 Noisy (21)

To be honest, Ariel is very good at testing, and his acting skills are quite good.

Sure enough, a good actor is one who can control his emotions!

It's a pity that we are also familiar with actors' self-cultivation.

Putting the "Mercy" away, he snorted before paying.

Language is not very efficient in conveying information. Even if it is not deliberately deceiving, it may contain various interference items, such as emotions, cognitive limitations, misleading others, etc.

In Fu Qian's view, after hearing any sentence, automatically analyzing and cutting it, screening valuable information and judging its credibility are the basic qualities of a task force.

So even if he didn't know the details of Ariel, he would never fully believe the performance just now.

There is more than one possibility for this person to make such a move.

Not to mention that Fu Qian knew a lot about Ariel and knew that everything he did served his "purpose".

For such goods, I really can’t think of a reason to be an undercover agent before paying.

Even if he takes 10,000 steps back, if he really stands on the night guard's side to deal with him, he will definitely do it directly and never talk nonsense.

This person has no psychological appeal. It can be thought that the purpose of saying anything is to make himself hear these words.

He wants to make himself believe that he is facing a certain death situation, so as to deceive his true attitude towards the plan and confirm the threat.

It's a pity that the word guilty conscience has never been in our dictionary.

Therefore, I chose to take advantage of the situation before paying.

…

And the facts proved that no matter what Yarel said, he obviously didn't want to make too much noise.

Just this point is highly likely to be confirmed before payment, and he should hope that the plan will go smoothly.

This is a good thing, because it means that you don't have to think ahead about how to kill an envoy.

That is a very laborious task, and if you really do it, it is likely to cause a huge stir.

"So, is this lycanthropy caused by you and Crow Feather?"

Fu Qian looked at Ariel who was jumping sideways repeatedly, with a tone of considering the risks.

"First of all, it's definitely not me."

Ariel seemed to have anticipated his question and answered with a smile.

"But this plan was originally organized by Crow Feather. I'm not sure whether it is under his control."

Does this imply that you don’t have to worry too much about the current situation getting out of control, that everything is under control?

Fu Qian nodded and continued to interpret the information he had obtained.

"Actually, I don't care what you are. Which one, Camus or the Sage, has the upper hand? Are you prepared to fight to the death to become a demigod? My only request is that there are no changes in the plan."

However, the next moment, Ariel's smile faded and his voice no longer contained any emotion.

"Do your own thing, understand?"

Is this full of pressure, hints and threats from the superior?

It should be so that I can just pinch the talisman in the Phoenix Palace without having to rush over to help.

Don't you want to cause trouble yourself?

"It's best this way. I will only do part of the work that I can do, and I won't ask to know more."

Fu Qian nodded, seeming to have finally made up his mind.

"very good."

Seeing this, Ariel praised him with satisfaction. The next moment, he sat back on the chair and resumed his original posture.

"Good luck with our move."

With this tone, it was obvious that he was giving an eviction order.

After witnessing this scene, Fu Qian did not say a word and just followed the good example.

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If one day, the whole world turns into this kind of thing, I wonder what the scene will be like?

Walking easily through the ancient seminary, I thought leisurely before paying.

There is no doubt that the confrontation just now seemed simple and freehand, but in fact it was full of crises.

If there was a problem with his response at any point in the middle, Ariel would think that the threat to the operation was too great, and he might open the combat option in an instant.

Unfortunately, with our extreme operation, we not only bypassed a battle that would have had negative consequences, but we even got some valuable information from the elite monsters.

I felt very good before paying for a while.

When leaving, he also paid attention to the supporting actor just now.

"...I don't understand the point of having us do this here... Why don't we just let the police help blockade it? There's no problem in name anyway... I mean, these people are really screwed up. They do something every day. !”

Judging from the complaints coming from over there, the night watchman was doing fine and had no impression of what had just happened.

This is not surprising, after all, Ariel has already done the same operation in Shangjing.

The Secretary Xiao Ming in front of me, whose level is not even as good as Yuan Shan, will be completely crushed when faced with a divine messenger.

But speaking of this, I felt it was strange last time. Is the type of power displayed by Ariel a bit confusing?

Judging from the true god who came to this person last time, if his promotion route and the corresponding upper god are really the legendary sun, then shouldn't the power be pure and purified, or at most vaporized?

This kind of unknowing brainwashing and psychological suggestion, especially the misleading to myself just now, always feels a bit different.

The gods of this world feel that the problem is quite big.

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It’s really an undercurrent!

After coming out of the old seminary, Fu Qian looked back at this behemoth and sighed.

Of course, the flow of people is also huge.

It was already early in the morning, and people were still coming and going on the street. From time to time, people sang songs, giving the atmosphere a pre-holiday atmosphere.

But being lively is good, but it often brings problems at the same time, such as an increase in the number of places to go.

Not even two steps after Fu Qian came out, he found that he was being followed.

Two young men, no older than twenty, were sneaking around and traveling far and wide.

What a worldly thing this is!

Will we, a social terrorist who is dressed in a simple old man's attire and don't show his face, be targeted by lawless elements?

No matter how you look at it, there's nothing valuable about it - well, the Lord of the Rings is a bit eye-catching.

Touching his fingers, Fu Qian sighed while walking forward as if nothing had happened, admiring the sea city at night.

That's it.

Not long after, Fu Qian stopped on a slightly longer arch bridge and admired the meandering water beneath his feet. He ignored the two men behind him who were approaching quietly, observing him with vigilant eyes.

The starry night and the arched bridge were such a familiar scene once upon a time!

Recalling the glorious past, Fu Qian looked at the other side of the arch bridge.

In the darkness, a familiar figure was walking forward step by step.

"Camus Glida."

The visitor was already speaking out as he walked, and his tone was a bit proud.

"fine?"

It's actually Brother Marco.

Fu Qian nodded as if nothing had happened, and at the same time noticed that the two energetic young men behind him had quietly retreated.

Before realizing it, the wolf pretended to be asleep and used it as a cover to lure the enemy.