"Good evening, Your Excellency Mayor."

Cook smiled at Sloe. Del said hello.

Looking at the smile on the other party's face, Sloe. Del's cold eyes flashed with tyranny.

Sloe. Del knew Cook.

However, it is not familiar.

The perception of Cook is still at the level of 'ancient coin merchant', and at most it is 'a little clever'.

As for the rest?

Before this moment, there is no more.

Cook, like any other businessman, was greedy and stingy.

And after this moment, Sloe. Del thought of something more.

For example: Carol. Del, Kailot. Del, Anne Penny. Lynn's disappearance and Quake. Webster, Emmore. Mol's death.

"You did it?"

Sloe. Del asked coldly.

"You're referring to your two nephews and that Anne Penny. Ms. Lynn, as well as Aymor Brown. Mohr? ”

"That's right, as you guessed."

"I did it."

"That Anne Penny. I still can't forget Ms. Lin's taste. ”

"It's a pity ......"

"She's too delicate."

"Just as unfettered as your two nephews."

Cook said with a smile as he shook his crotch at the same time, and his fat belly immediately shook with such an action.

"So Hardy. Lynn's foolish mistake was also planned by you? ”

Sloe. Del asked.

"Hmm."

"Not exactly ......, though"

Cook nodded, and continued.

However, before the words were finished, a laser shot straight at him.

But Cook seemed to be an unpredictable prophet, his fat body showed a dexterity that could not be matched at all, and after his toes touched the ground, his body twisted, and the laser passed by.

"If you do that, it won't be interesting."

"You know, I'm sincere in wanting to close a deal with you."

Cook looked at the laser that had sunk into the other end of the wall, and couldn't help but purse the corners of his lips, looking very disdainful, but when Cook looked at Slow again. At Del's time, this disdain turned into a flattering, businessman's slick smile.

"What deal?"

Sloe. Del asked.

There was no change in his voice or expression, as if he hadn't done the scene that had just happened.

"Your research results!"

"I'm also very interested in things like immortality."

Of course, no one can refuse such an inducement. Confused, just like those big people who saved you back then. ”

"Using a living human body as an experiment, and there was such a big accident, but you are still safe and sound, and you are on the rise, but it's a pity that ......"

"None of them survived to this day."

Cook simply stated his purpose.

Then, the 'ancient coin merchant' just pretended to sigh.

It's a pity that such an exclamation is matched with the other party's smiling appearance, and there is no convincing power.

Sloe. Del stared at the other tightly.

He was discerning whether what the other party was saying was true or false.

But on the other party's face that has become bloated by fat accumulation, Sloe. Del couldn't see anything more.

Soon, Sloe. Del gave up on such useless work.

He doesn't care if what the other party says is true or not, he won't do what the other party wants.

Want him to hand over his research?

How can it be!

No one but himself wants to get his hands on the results, including those who were once greats.

Are they really old and dead?

Some are:

Some?

Not.

"You want my research?"

"What are you going to trade it for?"

Slow, who had already made up his mind to pay attention. Del asked deliberately

"Swap?"

"Did I hear me right?"

"Isn't that obvious enough now?"

"What else is more important than life?"

Cook spread his hands, turned to the side, and pointed to Sloe in the glass container. Del pointed to himself, and the meaning was obvious.

"Yes, life is the most important thing."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't want to live forever."

Sloe. Del nodded as if in compromise.

"You can see that it couldn't be better......"

Bang!

Cook looked at the compromised Sloe. Del couldn't help but laugh, but before the smile had dissipated, the fat body burst open.

No!

It's not, burst.

But......

Extrusion!

Invisible squeeze!

It's like slapping a blood-sucking mosquito with both hands.

While the mosquito is crushed to pieces, it will also be stained with blood from one hand.

Flesh flutters outside the terrarium, and the sloh inside the terrarium. Del smiled grimly, and the Lord Mayor looked at the shattered Cook in front of him without blinking.

Of course he doesn't dazzle the eye.

He wants to appreciate the other party's tragic situation.

Otherwise, how could he continue to complete the next experiment calmly.

So, Sloe. Del immediately noticed that something was wrong in the blood mist.

A man appeared in the blood mist.

Not out of nowhere, but always there.

Right in Cook's fat body.

When the fat body was crushed, the other party was naturally exposed.

That's enough to make Sloe. Del was taken aback.

But even more surprising was in Slo. When Del saw the other person's face clearly.

"Webster?!"

Sloe. Del looked at the other and exclaimed irrepressibly.

Such exclamations were met with loud ridicule from Webster.

"Sure enough, just as I guessed."

"You don't know the real secret!"

"Or are you acting so fast that the big guy who likes you doesn't have time to tell you?"

"A fool who thinks he has everything in his hands but ignores the biggest secret, what a ...... Laughed at me. ”

Webster said slowly, his voice still Cook's.

"What's the secret?"

Sloe. Del asked.

"I won't tell you."

"And ......"

"Don't do those little things."

"It's useless."

"Your failure was doomed from the beginning!"

Webster said, and just turned around.

"Give me death!"

Looking at Webster's back, Sloe. Del roared angrily, he activated the power that belonged to the mysterious side of his body, but the power of the previous arm, like the fingers, did not appear, but quickly dissolved.

And it's not just his power that is dissolving.

His body was also dissolving.

"No!"

"It shouldn't be like this!"

"No!"

Sloe. Del yelled and struggled, but that was it, he didn't do much more, he could only watch in the distance Webster walk to the center of the hall, open a dark grid, and watch a palm-sized, shining cone-shaped object float out of the dark grid.

Afterwards?

Feel that peculiar power, Sloe. Del disappeared with a face full of remorse.

Turned into puddles of pus, insoluble in a gelatinous solution, stenching like corpses in glass containers.

Everything that happened behind him, Webster naturally knew.

But he knew better: he was going to pick up the pace.

Otherwise, his partner would not have shown mercy.

Immediately, Webster raised his hand and grabbed at the cone-shaped object.

But at the moment when Webster raised his hand, a figure with a strong smell of blood burst out of the shadows and went straight to the cone-shaped object.

That's his collaborator.

As soon as he smelled the blood, Webster knew who he was coming.

Therefore, he will definitely not give up.

And that collaborator?

Likewise will not give up.

In the end, neither of the two contenders gave up caught the cone, but each attacked the other.

Because, they know that only by killing each other can they really get this thing.

Rumble!

As the fist collided with the claw, a huge explosion rang out.

The invisible aura immediately tore apart all the glass containers in the hall.

Smack, smack!

With the crisp sound of glass, the cone-shaped object suspended in mid-air was also affected by the qi and flew towards the corner of the hall.

That's where the 'Webster corpse' is located.

And then......

The 'corpse' moved.