Chapter 22: The Secret Contest (Part II)
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"Don't play this game with the uncle!" The leopard slammed the table, causing cups and saucers to "clatter" and the sauce splashed on Gordon's face and snaked down the bridge of his tall nose.
The solemn waiter slipped away quietly, and a member of the Blood Prison Society who had eaten also left, leaving only the two facing each other in the empty dining room.
"The instructor is still so imposing." Gordon looked calm, put down his wine glass, and wiped his face with a snow-white napkin.
A nameless anger welled up in the leopard's heart, he had seen a nobleman like No. 13 a long time ago. They obviously look down on themselves in their hearts, but on the surface they pretend to be polite, which is called "upbringing". This upbringing is as cold as ice, enough to freeze a person.
"You posturing reptile, don't!" The leopard grabbed Gordon's collar and roared, "Uncle now suspects that you have something to do with the collapse of the totem altar, and suspects that you are a spy who has infiltrated it!" ”
Gordon stared at the leopard's furry giant palm, and did not break free: "Lord Instructor, I have long been under the official establishment of the Blood Prison Society, and you have no right to do anything to me unless there is sufficient evidence that I have betrayed the enemy." ”
The blood of indignation rushed to the scalp of the leopard: "Fuck you! ”
Gordon said: "According to the laws of the Blood Prison Society, attacking colleagues for no reason will result in a hundred lashes and beheading. ”
The leopard stared at Gordon, the moss on his face writhing horribly. After a while, he let go of his hand, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Okay, you are really good, the uncle is really blind." You used to be obedient, but I didn't expect to go down and mix for almost a year, and your waist board became thicker. ”
Gordon straightened his collar and said, "Lord Instructor, I just respect the rules of the Blood Prison Society. ”
The leopard suddenly realized that the teenager on the other side had to deal with it seriously. Three years have passed, and they are no longer the little rookies he can intimidate with a casual bluff. "Then you can explain, a boy who loves to follow the rules, why is it only you who can withstand the beastly backlash of the totem altar?" He smiled, as if he had sharpened his teeth again.
Gordon took a plate of Cabernet oysters to him, squeezed lemon juice, and asked, "Is this a private inquiry, or a formal inquiry, Lord Instructor?" ”
"What do you mean by that?"
"If it is a private inquiry, then I have the right not to reply to the adult. In the case of a formal questioning, according to the rules of the base, three of the four adults must be present. ”
"Haha, don't be stupid! Boy, do you think you'll get past the formal questioning? The leopard grinned mockingly, "You won't be unaware, the silver fox has always wanted to find your fault, and he will definitely ask about it." If you offend my uncle again, then ......"
"Then I'm going to be in trouble." Gordon thought thoughtfully. The leopard clearly wants to blackmail himself, so follow his wishes.
"What's more than trouble? The totem altar of the sand cave people is destroyed, the headquarters is very annoyed, the silver fox has been looking for a scapegoat, and you happen to be the candidate to send it to the door! This is not a joke, the headquarters will skin and debone you, dissect and examine you......" The leopard even coaxed and deceived you, and tried its best to intimidate.
"This is just an adult's speculation, and it may not come true." Gordon was silent for a moment, then forked the Cabernet oyster. Its flesh is tender and elastic, and the delicious juice seeps out with a slight bite. The Cabernet oyster is only produced in the relict sea ditch of the Weeping Sea in the virgin domain, which not only aphrodisiac and spermatogenic, but also has the miraculous effect of nourishing the magic tree. The more patterns on the oyster shell, the better the effect and the more expensive it is.
"You want to gamble your life on the end result?" The leopard held the table, leaned forward, and pressed towards Gordon with a tiger's eye. He saw that the young man's expression had not changed, but the fingers holding the fork were already trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
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OC You have the talent of an assassin, and you are clever, and you have a good chance to climb to the high position of the Blood Prison Society in the future, with all kinds of money and beauties, and it is easy to inherit your father's noble title. With such a great future, are you willing to give up ......" The leopard's tone softened, and he began to follow the temptation.
Gordon gulped a large gulp of white wine and knocked over his glass, looking uneasy. Just now it was coercion, now it is temptation, and he knows the methods of the leopard well.
A hint of ridicule flashed at the corner of the leopard's mouth, and he took turns to suppress words, and No. 13 finally couldn't hold it back. Little reptile, let you pretend to be educated with your uncle again! "Be smart, boy. If you can't get along with me, you can't get along with your future. He leaned back, his arms folded over his chest, and glanced at Gordon obliquely.
Gordon was silent, and only hesitated for a long time to ask, "What do the adults want me to do?" ”
"Sure enough, he is a person who understands! Don't worry, there will be an uncle covering you in the future, and you will be in the blood prison and you will be in a beautiful situation! The leopard laughed, feeling that the heat was almost over, so he lowered his voice and said, "There is something wrong with the 12th, I suspect that he is a spy who has infiltrated the Blood Prison Society." Didn't you come up with him? On the 12th, you have met someone down there recently, and if there is any abnormality, you have to tell me in detail, and you are not allowed to miss a little! ”
The leopard is really coming for the freckles. Gordon's heart jumped, and he immediately thought of the evil cherry blossom. He feigned consternation, and then argued with the leopard, explaining many inconsequential things. There are several language traps hidden in the words, which induce the leopard to inadvertently reveal more things.
"You've been talking for a long time and nothing has happened?" The leopard has a dry mouth and is dizzy.
"My lord, if No. 12 is really a secret agent, how can he show his feet in front of me?" Gordon finally determined that it was the spirit-forbidden cherry blossom that attracted the leopard.
If freckles are controlled by cherry blossoms, why does the leopard know? Unless he's also an accomplice. However, the Blood Prison Society should have nothing to do with this matter, so the leopard he ...... Gordon's heart was shocked, and an absurd thought came to him.
"Don't talk so much! Starting today, I want you to secretly monitor the 12th's every move, \u96
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Report to me at 8f. You'll also have to find a way to bring Number 12 to the lower level of the Sand Cave alone, I suspect there are his comrades down there! The leopard glared at Gordon viciously, revealing his fierce expression, "These are the tasks of the teaching assistant. If you can't do it, I have reason to suspect that you are a colleague of the 12th, understand? ”
Gordon nodded.
"Okay, Uncle is not interested in going around in circles with you again. Either you're finished, or he's unlucky, choose for yourself! The leopard stood up, bent down, and approached Gordon, a foul breath spraying in his face. You only need to understand one thing, it's easy for the uncle to kill you. ”
"I see, sir." Gordon watched the leopard walk away, picked up his knife and fork again, and ate all the food unhurriedly. He then walked out of the restaurant, through the restricted area, back to the sand cave, and finally knocked on the door of the silver fox, the spider, and the blood raven.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I ask for a formal questioning." Gordon said humbly.