In the meantime, let's once again return the scene to [Swie Dona]

In a small town on the edge of Swie Dona. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Assassinated the man of Nostin Rhea, the supreme leader of the Inquisition of the Papal States.

Became an SSS-level wanted criminal overnight, and the **** man Manson, who is famous in this world, evaded the pursuit of the government and wandered around this town leisurely.

He played the chasing soldiers sent by [Xiwi Yedona] in a circle, not to mention that in the original world, he was a master of crime.

His super anti-reconnaissance ability and intelligence utilization ability make him like a fish in water in this world.

He was now dressed in a yellow-striped white robe, and those who saw him would probably think that he was an emissary from the [Western Victory], which he had found from the den of the Inquisition, because it happened that a messenger from [Western Victoria] came to that den and was poisoned by him that day. With a gold-framed monocle in his left eye, he used to have a vicious face, but after wearing the monocle, he looked more cunning, and it was also a good disguise, which made people not think that he was the **** man Manson who was reckless before.

But that wasn't enough, he also retracted his left hand, pretending to be disabled with a broken arm.

The thick yellow-veined white robe makes it impossible to see through his size, and pretending to have a broken arm makes people not suspect him.

This is his best trick, when he is being hunted by the police in this life.

There are always police officers watching at the station, and some of them are plainclothes. When criminals subconsciously avoid uniformed policemen and deliberately go around to places where their perspectives are weak and want to blend in, plainclothes policemen will observe them, go up to interrogate them, and arrest suspicious people among them.

These veteran police officers are veterans who have been in the workplace for more than ten years, and they must have a considerable grasp of the psychological activities of prisoners.

He likes to do the opposite, pretending to be a disabled person with a severed hand, going up to ask the uniformed policeman for directions, and deliberately carrying a lot of luggage.

As a child, he had seen how the beggars pretended to be disabled, and with a certain amount of skill, they looked like they were really lifelike with their broken arms.

As a result, the police not only did not find him, but also helped this legendary criminal carry his luggage into the carriage out of sympathy, and sent him away with a careful greeting.

If the most basic skill of being a liar is to have a poker face. What he possesses must be the most advanced face among liars.

Even if it's the same face through subtle facial expressions, it can make you feel like two people, if poker face is something that you can't even notice the other person's thoughts under any circumstances.

Then his face will mislead you into understanding him the way he wants it to be.

What kind of person is he to misunderstand him? How is he feeling right now?

When a liar deceives others, what is terrible is not to use rhetoric to make you believe him, but to deceive others with logical misalignment and intelligence misdirection, at best it is only a primary means, which can deceive some stupid people and people who are not smart enough.

But the liars who can make you despise are the most terrible.

[You're so smart, how could I not have thought of it?] ]

[You cleverness, did I lie to you?] ]

[I like to work with smart people, and I rely on your intelligence.] ]

In this world, such words are his mantra.

Gradually, you feel that you are smart, that you are superior to him, that you are superior.

You've fallen into his trap perfectly, like you've been paralyzed by a rattlesnake, and before you know it.

You'll be eaten by him.

It's a pity that this kind of method is also tried and tested for him, because he thinks he is very special and thinks that he is different from others. There will always be no less such fools in this world.

Especially those who are narrow-minded, who only care about the people around them, and only look at the people in front of them. Only those who find words that are beneficial to themselves, and those who run away from but do not have self-knowledge.

It's not that there's anything wrong with such people, or that there's anything wrong with them.

On the contrary, he likes such a person the most, because he can see at a glance what he is thinking, what he wants to do, how to use him, how to deceive him.

There are few people like this who have a narrow heart and are bigger than he can see at a glance.

A person like a certain Allen-kun who has a ghost in his heart and pretends to be is only within his eyes.

A person like Miss Koai, who has a sharp temperament that faces people's hearts and has a super sixth sense and can perceive the truth, is the one he will not deal with.

Is he a very intelligent person himself? Is it a genius like a rare treasure?

Apparently not. He was also once narrow-minded, only caring about what was around him, and only looking at what was in front of him. They will only find words that are beneficial to themselves, and those who avoid them but do not know themselves.

That kind of existence, the existence of stupidity.

And it is precisely because he has struggled with all the stupidity and ugliness and experienced repentance that he knows better than anyone else how to deal with these personalities.

Maybe a little smarter than a normal person, not a genius, but a person with a little intelligence.

In terms of who is the smartest in the world, he should rank behind hundreds of millions of people.

In terms of who is the most despicable in the world, he deserves to be the first.

After all, in this world, the governments and gangsters between various major countries play him around, even if he is not the most despicable man, he is also the most despicable man who can launch the largest scale.

To describe him as bad is not enough to express his extreme.

But it is by no means despicable to describe it.

A new adjective should be created to praise people who are extreme to this extent.

Prosperous and inferior? Inferior? Great inferior?

People who are so bad that they should indeed be commendable.

Now the authorities of [Sivy Yedona] think that he has run out of the forest outside the city and is about to flee [Kailan Cheri].

After killing Nostin Rhea, before the people could find out about his crime, he brazenly rented the fastest carriage and transported him out of the city, leaving many signals to tell the government of [Sylvedona] that he had fled as fast as possible.

In reality, it's just an illusion.

There was only one corpse in the carriage that was dressed in the same way he had been wearing, and the coachman was unwittingly pulling the corpse to [Kellan Cheri].

This was also one of the people he killed that night, and he was carried out using a four-dimensional backpack.

The coachman will probably be caught by [Swie Dona] soon, and the real one has already jumped out of the car and walked back, and the golden cicada has broken out of his shell.

Dressed as a member of the Papal States, the yellow and white robe he wears is itself worn by high-level believers, coupled with a gold-framed monocle on his left eye, it makes people feel that his identity is definitely not simple.

On the way, he approached a wealthy merchant, talked to him about the local climate and farming, and returned to the gate of [Sevildona]. The guards saw that his identity was not simple, and that he was chatting with the rich businessman, so they simply gave up the interrogation of him.

In this way, he smoothly mixed back [Xiwei Yedona].

No one would have thought that he would dare to come back with a swagger, and he took advantage of this psychology.

He would prefer to escape to Falesia, where the most unstable region of the world is now very much to his liking.

It can be said that the development so far is in his grasp, until this morning he received a love letter.

The innkeeper forwarded the letter to him, saying that a girl had entrusted it to him. Under the delicate and lovely envelope, I opened it and saw that the so-called girl who sent the letter was Her Majesty the Princess of [Swicke Dona], Orangeville Anna.

It is said that she is the youngest daughter of Orangeville Ruff, the ruler of [Swie Dona], who is outstanding, dignified and elegant, and is the most ideal lady in the minds of men, and [Swi Dona] is also the object of every teenager's yearning.

If it were an ordinary person who received such a letter, he would probably be jubilant and thankful, and he couldn't sleep all night, right?

But his expression became solemn.

The letter reads.

To Mr. Manson

I admire your wisdom and talent, I know you are hiding in this hotel, but I have not told anyone about it, I would like to meet you alone, there are some things I would like to tell you in person, I will be waiting for you in Plato Square this afternoon, will you come? I'm looking forward to meeting you.

- Anna Orange

Although it is already as euphemistic as possible.

But it's a threat, a threat that really hits the nail on the head.

There is no coercion between the lines, but another meaning is clearly written, indicating the time limit and place, if he does not go, the consequences can be imagined.

directly and boldly stated her identity without a signature, telling him that she had the ability to checkmate him immediately.

So even if there is no coercion between the lines, he can only go to the appointment.

It is estimated that only the people who monitored him were left in the hotel, so he locked on to a few suspicious figures out of the corner of his eye, turned around and slowly went out.

Sure enough, those people also pretended to be casual and followed, and he was wearing a yellow-striped white robe and now seemed particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

But after he suddenly made a left turn and slipped into the crowd, it was only a moment, and the spies' naked eyes were relaxed, and he disappeared.

Obviously, he didn't lose his sight, but in a blink of an eye, he disappeared from the world as if he had evaporated from the world.

The spies hurriedly looked around, and their eyes began to wander around, but they could no longer find him.

They used a special aura locking spell to lock on to him by pretending to accidentally bump into him while they were in the hotel.

And the aura of this tracking magic is now gone.

The gaze spread around, but he couldn't find where he was, so he could only say that he was lost. It can only be said that he has evaporated from the world. I can only think of what kind of teleportation magic he used to escape from here, this tracking magic can be sensed within ten kilometers, how can he not feel any breath now.

But that's the case, there is indeed a magic similar to teleportation or teleportation in this world, but you don't need to chant the magic of teleporting twenty kilometers away? It's impossible, right? Could it be some kind of treasure at work?

They could only guess like this, and in the end they had no choice but to leave.

Feeling that there was no point in staying here any longer, he gave up on continuing to look for that unfathomable man.

Twenty kilometers away, it meant that he had already teleported out of the city or even farther. They can only go back and tell their employer like this, right?

In fact, he never moved again, except for a sudden left turn, he was always in place.

It's just that when the perspective of the people in the crowd was misled for a moment, he instantly took back the yellow-veined white robe he was wearing with the ability of a four-dimensional backpack. People are snapping up something to buy a Coffin Cake from Tonoristime.

It has a strange fragrance that will whet your appetite and a delicate taste, making it popular in many countries.

The people here also crowded together to buy such a delicacy in the world, and no one noticed the strangeness of his white robe in an instant.

Even if you are slightly aware of such a sense of disobedience, you will think that you are dazzled.

If you do this while walking around in a normal crowd, you will definitely cause a reaction from the people around you and expose yourself.

But for now, the attention of the people here was all on the Coffin Cake, so he walked away with all his might.

The white robe with the tracking magic applied was placed in another dimension, and the spies naturally could no longer detect the breath.

Then he pretended to be the same person who wanted to buy the Cheffin cake, and joined the crowd of scrambles, which the spies should have found if they looked closely.

But no one would have thought that he was still where he was, and by the time he had bought a piece of Coffin Cake and started tasting it, the spies had already left.

But he did not take the opportunity to run out of the city, and walked to the Plato Square introduced in the letter.

It's okay to enter the city, but now it's extremely dangerous to go out of the city, even if it's the path to the outside world, there are people with all kinds of reconnaissance magic squatting to guard him. And as soon as the time limit has passed, the princess will tell the government that he is indeed still in the city, and then the hotel will be strictly inspected and his return will be deprived, and even he will be left without the means to do so.

can only negotiate, from the beginning can only negotiate, but after getting rid of the spies, at least he will not be led by the nose, **** man man wants to find a way to let himself take the initiative.

But in fact, on the roof not far away, there was a woman peeping at him in the blind spot of his vision, and the little trick he played could not hide from the woman who was watching him from a high perspective.

He didn't realize that he was still in the palm of someone else's hand.

[Interesting, just let me see how you struggle, right?] ]

The woman dressed in a striking black looked at him who was still unaware of the cobwebs, and showed a smile as the hunting beast was happy. (To be continued.) )