The Art of Negotiation (Part I)

"Are you tempting us?"

Yu Siqi took a step forward, he had already been so face-to-face with Fell more than once. From the initial suspicion, to the subsequent trust, and then to the subsequent re-doubt, the ghost knows what he has been through.

"It's all here, do I still need to do something like that? No matter how stupid I am, I'm not so stupid that I don't even know what I'm in. Rest assured, I can vouch for it with my personality that there is absolutely nothing 'bad for you' in this transaction. ”

Fair calmly put his fingers on his tight belly and played the drum.

"I guess you know very well that no matter how much you appear to be 'harmless', you are unlikely to gain any 'trust' from our side. But you did it anyway, and it was very 'obvious'. It's so 'obvious' that it makes you wonder if you mean it, which is very interesting. ”

Father Ann looked at Fell with his usual gaze, as if intending to read his thoughts.

"Hey, Father, you're not being kind! How can you casually use 'mind reading' on others? Now, I have a lot of secrets that I don't want to share with outsiders! But if you really want to see it, it's not that you can't give it to you. It's just, are you ready for that? ”

Fair's eyes widened, which made Father Ann subconsciously hold his forehead with his hand as if he had a sudden headache, and his expression was very painful.

"What a 'mental shock', you would actually equip your mind with shackles."

"I don't have to put a lot of thought into it to prevent others from discovering my privacy. You know, I still have a lot of valuable 'things' in my head.

So, I have a good suggestion. If you really want to know what other people think, it would be better to cut their heads open with your own hands. ”

Fell pointed to his head and said with a sly expression.

"Then maybe I should do it now?"

Although he did suffer a small loss from Fell's just now, the priest was a person who had seen the big scene after all, and he recovered quickly.

But after all, he was a little 'humiliated', so he naturally had to find his way back immediately in order to save his face.

"I don't need to. If you really mind what I just did, Father, I'm willing to pay a little bit as an apology. ”

Fell's right hand spun around in the air, and he directly pulled out a heavy ancient book, held it in his hand and said: "The Fish Pattern Bone Calendar of the Annihilation City, the only one in the world, is given to you." ”

"Is this a public 'bribe' of me?"

Although Father An's anger had not completely subsided, from the moment the book appeared, Yu Siqi could already see that Fer's goal had been achieved.

Because after Fair put the book into Father Ann's arms, Father Ann couldn't wait to start reading it, and he didn't have the momentum of '-for-tat' before.

"Speaking of which, if you satisfy the priest alone, I'm afraid you will be a little unhappy. Well, I happen to have a few more gadgets. If you don't dislike it, I'll send it to you. ”

After Phil 'settled' Father An, he immediately turned his attention to Yu Siqi and them. Judging from his series of operations, Yu Siqi can even conclude that 'this is obviously a performance that he has pre-arranged a long time ago'.

Because, no one would be so generous. There will be no one who will hand out 'prizes' at such a time.

But having said that, Yu Siqi was still shocked by what Fer Qiang stuffed himself.

"What is this?"

Yu Siqi looked at the heavy box in his hand and opened it carefully.

The workmanship of the box itself is already very exquisite, but it still can't compare with the utensils inside. The metal texture of the streamlined body, coupled with the surface like a stream of water, is directly combined into a metal flower that will not wither.

To be reasonable, although Yu Siqi didn't know why Fell gave him 'flowers', and he wasn't sure if he was simply taking the wrong one.

Let's just say that the kind of production level that this metal flower brought to him, beyond the modern technology, has opened a lot of eyes to myself who has seen it.

"The Guardian of the Flowers, this was originally a congratulatory gift made by Albert to the Mistress Mother. For some reason, it fell into my hands. I don't need it, so I'll give it to you. ”

Fell clapped his hands very generously, very emotional.

"I'll admit it does look different, but did you send it to the wrong person? I'm a big man, what do I want to spend for? ”

Yu Siqi asked puzzled.

"It's not just a flower, as the name suggests, it's a flower that protects you. Considering that you, after all... Well... It's the most unprotected existence in the whole team, and I personally think it's necessary to give you insurance. ”

Fair very tactfully explained his reasoning, while pointing to the metal flower and said, "There is a fingerprint recognition system in it, you just have to press your thumb down, and it will remember you as the owner." ”

"Is there any danger?"

Yu Siqi asked worriedly.

"There is absolutely no danger. Am I going to hurt you? Impossible. ”

Fell waved his hand repeatedly, his head shaking like a rattle.

'This is a true saying,' Yu Siqi's brain told himself. So, at William's exclamation, he put his hand in.

When his fingers touched the buds, the thing suddenly contracted rapidly, startling him. At one point, he thought his finger was going to be 'eaten by the roots'.

As a result, nothing happened.

By the time he pulled his intact fingers out of the slightly cooled buds, the flower came to life. The metal flower that flew directly out of the box flew around Yu Siqi's body a few times before falling above his head and dissolving.

The fluid-like metallic liquid began to slide down his brain and all the way down his body, and Yu Siqi could clearly feel as if he had been washed on the head with cold water.

Immediately after, he raised his right hand and saw an identical metal flower blooming in his palm.

After he realized that his body had blossomed, Fair turned his face to Wan Jie's side and said, "Presumably, Lord Tax Collector has been waiting a little impatiently." No way, the good stuff always has to be saved for last. And to be honest, it takes a lot of time and energy to transmit these things. ”

After saying this, Fell put on a very exaggerated posture in the posture of a spider holding an egg.