Chapter subtitle: The-ONE-VS-Leader-ONE!

Among the three anarchist fighters, Sister Vivian and Comrade "Wan" glanced at it casually and then stopped looking, but Zhuang Kunlun was the most attentive and fell into an inexplicable state not long after. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he was still muttering in his mouth while flipping through the book, and his face showed a look of confusion and joy from time to time, and he was completely trapped.

Our Master Yuan understood at a glance that this guy was a military maniac. In this case, it is very likely that the BOOM that killed dozens of people and seriously injured hundreds of people was made by him?

Thinking of this, Yuan Yanqian took a few steps back and distanced himself from this old man. What if this guy also has BOOM on him, wouldn't he piggyback himself if this was a bad one?

"Comrade Yuan, do you want to go to the kitchen for a cup of coffee, it has just been brewed."

When he heard the call, he turned around and saw that "Wan" had walked up to him, looking at him with a grin.

"Well, okay, okay. By the way, what does this comrade call ......"

Without hesitation, the other party said, "Van-Linder." ”

Our Master Yuan said casually: "Oh, Comrade Wan-Linden......"

He suddenly struck a spirit, stared at the other with wide eyes, and looked at each other carefully from head to toe.

Wait, this guy's name is "Lin Dengwan"?! Of course, it must be a pseudonym, but because it's a fake name, it's ...... Could it be that he is also a traverser?! (note 1)

"Comrade Linden, what is the best question for this ......" to ask, and I don't know when he came through. Wait, since his name is Lin Dengwan, he must be a 21st century person like himself.

When the traverser saw the traverser, he was naturally excited. Yuan Yan forgot for a while, "When a fellow sees a fellow countryman, poke a shot in the back." This wise sentence blurted out: "Comrade Linden, I think it's too small for you to attack this time." Isn't a better than a bomb? ”

"The scene is too small?! ?! It's a pity that this Lin Dengwan didn't understand what he meant at all, but said with a puzzled face, "I know what a is, but can it be used as a weapon?" At most, it's just shooting down enemy aircraft. ”

Is this guy playing dumb? But it doesn't look like it. No, I still have to tempt.

"The doesn't work, can you still use a bomb vest?"

"Bomb vest...... This is the first time I've heard of it. However......" the suspected traverser thought for a moment, "and then take off the vest, wouldn't it be redundant, it might as well bring a bag." ”

Heck, if this guy is acting, it will definitely not be without flaws at all. Yuan Yanqian, who has a disguise of +1 (equivalent to acting +3), has very poisonous eyes now, and since he can see through this person's disguise, he can naturally see through his acting skills.

After confirming that he was not a traverser, our Master Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but also felt a trace of disappointment inexplicably.

"Mr. Yuan, your coffee."

"Thank you, Mr. Linden."

"How about we sit down and talk?"

"Listen and obey."

"By the way, do you want sugar?"

"Well, two. Thank you. ”

Before Yuan Yan's words fell, he saw that Lin Dengwan's entire temperament suddenly changed......

"Master Ball, didn't you say that there are no national arts elements in this world?"

"Host, there really isn't any national art element."

"Master Ball, what's going on right now?"

"Host, in fact, it's not difficult for people to do this, as long as you keep practicing for ten years, you can get to this point."

Although Lin Dengwan's "hand" is not difficult, it is extremely handsome. With a slight movement of his right hand, he unscrewed the civilized stick, pulled out a thin sword the length of an adult's forearm, and then he reached into the sugar jar with lightning speed, and picked out two sugar cubes from it with a light pick.

At the same time, he took a big step forward with his left foot, and the whole person made a chic and neat one hundred and eighty-degree turn with the heel of his left foot as the center of the circle, the thin sword in his hand leaned down, and two pieces of sugar cubes fell right in Master Yuan's coffee cup!

"Xuan Chang", while returning the sword to the sheath, he also reined in the edge of the moment just now, smiled and restored the original harmless image of humans and animals, and slowly sat down.

it, isn't this just a demonstration and a warning?! Then I won't be polite, polite, angry!

"Oops, I forgot to add milk......"

Our Master Yuan suddenly pulled out the belt in his waist, rolled up the milk jug next to him with a wave of his hand, and pulled it inward, and the milk jug flew to the other party's coffee cup and poured some milk, and then flew to his cup to concoct it in the same way, and finally Yuan Yanqian flicked it on the milk jug and let it return to its original position......

Well, he didn't suddenly become a master, it was just an imagination in his head. This is probably what the world with the elements of national art looks like.

In fact, he lowered his head and picked up his cup and stirred the coffee with a spoon, as if he didn't see it.

The swordsman master smiled slightly, and said in a condescending tone: "Then Mr. Yuan, there are only two of us here. Can you tell us about your SCP Foundation? Of course, if there is anything inconvenient, then I don't force it. ”

Bell, bell, bell, it's time for Mr. Yuan, a person from Wuxi who loves sugar, to send sugar.

Unlike other protagonists, he doesn't have to think or even move his hands to "write" novels, but it is too brain-consuming in his "daily life". He has decided in his heart that if he has the opportunity to go to Chinatown again, he must order a steamed pig brain to make up for it, anyway, there is a master ball, and he doesn't have to worry about high cholesterol.

Although Yuan Yanqian was very unhappy in her heart, she could only smile bitterly and said, "Mr. Linden, I really have nothing to hide. In the SCP Foundation, I was the most junior 'investigator'. And because of the '916' incident, your organization is now the focus of our Foundation. So I can tell you whatever I know. But ......"

Lin Dengwan said quietly: "But what? ”

Our Master Yuan stubbornly said, "But I also have some problems with our foundation. I hope you can answer truthfully, but if you can't answer, please don't lie. ”

The other party groaned for a moment, smiled with a mocking expression, and said, "Well, no problem." How about you ask one and I'll ask one? ”

Looking at his unbeaten expression, Yuan Yanqian's heart was even higher. He muttered in his heart, "Heroes don't suffer immediate losses", and said with a strong breath: "It's fair, deal!" Then I'll ask first. Why are you bombing Wall Street? ”

The other party said as a matter of course: "Naturally, it is to warn the capitalists on Wall Street and demand that the government release political prisoners." Now ......"

Our Master Yuan raised a hand and said, "Wait, in that case, why don't you tell the public?" ”

Lin Dengwan looked embarrassed for the first time, but immediately returned to his original state. He laughed dryly and said, "Well, there was a little accident......

Note 1: Lyndon? Leader-one is a random general's name in the strategy game Victoria published by P Press. All the generals of the rebels have the same name, and they don't have avatar faces, not even public faces. But it's such a character, but he can deal with you for hundreds of years without dying.