"Let's get it straight. Mr. Long, you won't come to me without a reason, what do you want?"

White Glove Noon Road.

"I want to know something. ”

Long Noon said slowly.

"You know, the Secret Society has its rules. There are some things I would never say. ”

"And I don't know how I offended you." You're going to treat me in this way. I'm afraid this is not fair enough. ”

"We've never been above board. You and I are like that. ”

Long Noon shrugged, "In our time, it was far more dangerous and tragic than it is now. So if you want to be more violent than me, you're an out-and-out little brother. ”

"Mercenaries have mercenary rules, you don't want to solve problems in this way, do you?"

White-gloved noon, visibly a little forced to composure.

"What do you think about what happened today, Long stood up at noon and said slowly. "As far as I know, there were no casualties in today's attack. The targets you are trying to protect have not been harmed in the slightest. White Glove forced a smile. "It's a very happy thing. "You orchestrated this attack. "Long Noon Road. "It's not. White Glove shook his head immediately. "Not?" "Absolutely not. White Glove shook his head, "I can swear." Long Noon stepped forward, "Do you think I'll believe it?" "Well, I admit that it was indeed us who supported the rebellion in Poyakán, and it was the Red Baron himself who led the qiē. But we did not carry out an assassination operation against King Thornes, because it was not necessary. White Glove shook his head. "You know our way of doing things, it's never the point to kill people and sell goods, we just provoke local wars through guò to find business opportunities. "Go on. "Long Noon Road. "So if it were us, we would be hoping that King Thornes and Commander Hogg as a rebel would fight you to the death, so that we could profit from it. We don't want our family to be dominant. So there's no way we're going to help Commander Hogg assassinate King Thornes. White Gloves shrugged, "We are war merchants. And this, it is not in the interests of business. "You're saying this attack has nothing to do with you?" said Long Noon slowly. "Of course not. Besides, you know that it's the Red Baron who is presiding over this, and I've always been this guy. My conflict with him has always been deep. Do I need to help him?" said White Glove in a low voice. "Maybe it's not you, it's some other member of the Order?" said Long Noon. "No, no one can make such a big move here, and I don't know anything about it. White Glove sighed. "Okay, then let me remind you again, how about the Blue Qilin?" Long Noon said coldly. White Glove was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I finally know why you're here." Blue Kirin, I know this person. Back then, you, the silver wolf Michelle, and the blue unicorn broke into the mercenary world together. At that time, the code names were Dragon Wolf and Lin. "You know quite a bit. Long Noon said slowly. "I also know that you first went to Russia from China, and then joined Morningstar in the United States. However, we have very little information about the Blue Kirin, and of course we have very little information about you. On the contrary, there are more silver wolves. White Gloves said lightly. "Don't talk nonsense, I want to know the whole story of this attack. Long Noon said coldly. "I really don't know, what time are you? I'm still in the news. To be honest, I've done it a few times. And he also deliberately sent people out to investigate. If we really did this, do I need to do this?" White Glove looked helpless, "I'm sure it's not our Secret Society's doing. Maybe someone else is preparing to deal with you Black Isle, but I don't know anything about it. "Even if you knew, you wouldn't say it. You don't want us to be too happy, do you?" said Long Noon. "We're competitors, and of course I'm a little wary of you, but that doesn't mean we did the attack. White Glove shook his head. "I promise, this really has nothing to do with our Secret Society. "Damn, I really believe it. Long Noon shook his head and sat down, "So who do you think did this?" But these guys are very good. From the fact that they used suicide attacks to suggest that it was some extremist group. White Glove shook his head, "The bombs they use are high-end, and I don't know anything other than that." "It's not that simple, is it? You just know how high-end the bomb is used?" Long Noon smirked, "I haven't revealed the slightest information. "It's quite simple, we have people in the FBI as well. We got the number of explosions. According to the test report, the person who planted the bomb was definitely a master. He is able to pass through very small charges for maximum explosive effect. He's a real master when it comes to blasting. And I don't know if you noticed, there was also a car that was stopped halfway at that time. The car did not explode, and the FBI personnel carefully examined the explosive device and believed that the explosive device was very delicately made, and it was definitely not the work of ordinary terrorists. White Glove replied. Long Noon nodded, "This time, even if I believe you." Is there any more news?" "No, really no. The white glove said slowly. "And you killed me, except to exacerbate the conflict between you and the Secret Society, it will not do you the slightest good. "Of course I'm not going to kill you. Long shook his head at noon and said, "I'm just a restaurant owner." Although I still hold a significant stake in Black Isle, I am not currently at the helm of Black Isle, Silver Wolf is. So don't worry, I'm not going to fight and kill, at least not yet. "Mr. Long is modest. The Silver Wolf is indeed terrifying, but you are the real person in charge of the Black Isle. Whether you are in that position or not, no one will despise your save. "Is this a slap on my ass?" said Long Noon with a shrug. "Sort of. I don't want a real assassin to appear in front of me in the silence of the night. My mental capacity is not so strong. White Gloves smiled. Long Zhengwu smiled slightly, "White gloves, you are indeed a character. It's no wonder the Secret Society is so difficult to deal with. He smiled and walked out the door. The back of the white gloves, silent. It wasn't until after he was gone that the white gloves sat down and let out a sigh. At this moment, his back was already soaked with sweat. "The dragon among men, what a terrible fellow. White Glove squinted his eyes and muttered, "Maybe I will have a battle with you Black Island, but it's not time yet." "This book is from /book/html/25/25880/