Chapter 155: You Don't Understand (Part II)
Knowing Ronan's current injuries, most of them are still suffering from "secret techniques backlash", which has little to do with their methods. But this does not affect the good mood of the black beetle.
After re-boarding the viewing platform, his tense face relaxed for the first time, and he sizzled at the bracelet: "Snake language, beautiful snake language, I love you to death, continue, continue!" Smash one that looks more memorable. β
A hoarse male voice came out through the external device of the bracelet: "It's okay, don't be close to the snake, it's me who does it." How about destroying the walls and smashing the exterior walls? β
"Tank, I love you too!"
The black beetle was overexcited, his mouth was very tired, and at the same time he slapped Ronan sideways, unabashedly his pleasure: "Oh, I'm sorry, I also know that this trick is a bit naΓ―ve, but I can't stand it from working, especially look at your face, that's what I want!" β
Ronan didn't speak, but Xue Lei couldn't help but scold: "You scum, scum, there is a kind of let's face each other, Lao Tzu smashed your head with three punches." β
The black beetle's gloomy eyes turned around, grinned, red tongue and white teeth were deep, and there was a heavy black: "That's really unfortunate, I'm not interested now." I just feel sorry for it now."
Soon, the black beetle's gaze switched, and it pierced Ronan's face like a poison dart: "It's a pity that the six ears are out of order today, otherwise we can do a live broadcast to see the tank's ability to demolish the house." Oh, I forgot, the bracelet is also available, and the network of Yundu Shuiyi is still relatively stable. β
Ronan exhaled lightly, reached out and pressed Xue Lei, who was about to explode, leaned back, leaned against the protective glass, and said in a dumb voice: "Don't toss anymore, what do you want to know?" β
"Oh oh, I finally know the response."
The black beetle saw that Ronan was soft, but he didn't know that he had got the weakness, and success was imminent? I felt a cool air running down the top, and it was already refreshing to the top of my heart. But even so, the embarrassing experience on the 141st floor is still a crater, making trouble in the bottom of my heart.
Not enough, not enough!
The black beetle no longer spoke, but slowly smoothed the tie on his hand, put it back on his neck, folded it left and right, and gestured back and forth. During this time, there was a dull sound of smashing walls in the bracelet loudspeaker.
Even if Ronan pressed, Xue Lei was so angry that he jumped to his feet: "You bastard, you are here to destroy people!" β
The black beetle smiled dumbly: "Don't worry, this is just the beginning, such a big building." If you don't smash it for an hour or two, you won't see the effect! β
Before the words fell, the black beetle's mouth suddenly couldn't close, and the follow-up sound was stuck in the throat, uh-uh-uh, no matter what.
In the process, his face turned red, blue, and purple, and he seemed to be covered by an invisible demonic hand, and the internal and external qi was cut off, and the feeling of suffocation flooded his whole body. Then there was the pain of the sharp needle entering the brain that I had experienced, and the eyes were black and red, the nerve response was disordered, and the whole limb was stiff and still trembling.
Ronan's voice was like a cool breeze, passing through his ears: "You didn't even make a fuse?" It's really unfortunate. β
The black beetle struggled in pain, his eyes were protruding from his sockets, and he tried hard to drive the extraordinary power, but for some reason, the spiritual impact he received this time was ten times more violent than the last time, and the aftermath of the impact did not recede. He barely tried his best, but he could only touch his fancy tie and hold it hard, and it was difficult to take a next step.
Above Haitian Pond, the informant burst into applause: "Mr. Ronan, don't overdo it, you can talk about it!" β
When the cheers fell, the informant saw Ronan's head turned around, and when he touched the pair of blood-colored eyes, he felt a slight chill in his heart.
Ronan said in a low voice: "What do you mean by excess? Me or him? β
The informant adjusted his mood and smiled reluctantly: "We don't need to be so intense. It's just a routine investigation, you see, I didn't hurt a single hair of this beauty from beginning to end, just a joke to scare it, didn't it? β
"And smash my mother's masterpiece."
"That's"
Ronan lowered his head slightly, his body movements full of exhaustion, and it was like organizing words: "The black beetle does not have the attitude to communicate with me normally. Actually, I don't know what you're trying to do. Only fighting, killing, insulting, harming. β
The informant cursed in his heart, scolding both Ronan and the black beetle. A series of conflicts, he saw from the beginning to the end, Ronan's "I don't know" must be nonsense, but it is also an indisputable fact that the black beetle puts the priority of "revenge" before "obtaining intelligence".
In fact, the informant himself also appreciates the behavior pattern of the black beetle, and in this regard, the two have a common language. In the final analysis, they didn't take Ronan seriously at first, only thinking that after doing a good job of protection, they must have been able to capture a half-crippled half-grown child and act too presumptuous.
Evil causes produce evil results, and in the end, they must be swallowed by themselves.
One of the things that the informant is stronger than the black beetle is that he is more flexible. He knew that he had to change his method, and after discussing it with the rear, he showed a sunny smile:
"Mr. Ronan, who is also a member of the association, I believe we can have a calm exchange. On the gear side, I have asked them to stop, and if the communication goes well, not only will they withdraw as soon as possible, but they will also send the best engineering team afterwards to restore all the damage caused as before, and give a million compensation. Are you satisfied with this sincerity? β
Ronan did not respond, nor did he refuse.
The line consciously changed the track successfully, and his smile became brighter and brighter: "Mr. Ronan, we both show sincerity, you see the black beetle"
The corners of Ronan's mouth moved: "Does he affect our communication?" β
The informant was slightly stunned, but the smile on his face was the same: "No, it doesn't matter." β
"Ho, ho!"
It is true that the black beetle is stiff all over, but his brain is still clear, his ears and eyes are still working, and the words of the informant fall on his ears. This almost made his heart burst, and he tried his best to twist his body, but under the mental impact, his sense of balance was lost, and he didn't turn around, but fell down, and his face hit the ground hard.
Since the informant had made up his mind, he didn't glance over there, but only muttered in his heart whether the "fuse" in his hand really worked.
At this time, Ronan had already spoken: "Say, what do you want to know?" β
The informant froze, calculated the time, and threw out a series of words with a smile: "On the evening of October 7, in the frost river reality on Fudong Avenue in the center of the city, the Xiacheng branch of the association clashed with the Righteous Order. Ouyang Chen, the branch president in the later stage of the conflict, intervened and set up the so-called logic world, from that point in time onwards, many things are not clear, which is not conducive to the general association to restore the truth of the matter and uphold justice for everyone"
Ronan also smiled: "You should ask President Ouyang." β
"One person is private, two are public, and unilateral testimony is difficult to believe. And we know from special sources that Mr. Ronan, you entered the logical realm by chance, in an out-of-body way, and you are a very important witness. So we wanted to ask"
"What special channel?" Ronan was curious.
The informant finally had a cold face: "Mr. Ronan, no matter what you say, this is also the investigation of the association, I hope everyone can correct their attitudes, and don't make any more side troubles, and there will be consequences that you don't want to see!" β
Ronan nodded, no longer interrupting: "You ask." β
The informant stared at Ronan's face and said in a deep voice, "We want to know what you see in the logic world. Narrowing down the scope a bit, what did Ouyang Chen do? What did Ann of the Order of Justice do, and why? He disappeared after him, where did he go? β
"There's a lot I don't know about this."
"Tell me everything you know!"
"It's going to be long."
"Mr. Ronan!" The informant took a deep breath, and his fingers vented to add force to Tian Si's neck, using her painful struggle to express his feelings, "Since we all know that it will be time-consuming, why not be a little more neat?" β
In fact, at this time, Xue Lei was eager to try, but he was stopped again.
Ronan leaned against the protective glass, pondered for a while, and said, "If you want to know An Weng's actions at that time, you must understand what the logical realm created by President Ouyang is. β
The informant's voice was raised: "Mr. Luo, our time is precious!" β
Before the words fell, the rear instructions came: "Let him continue." This information is valuable. β
The informant twitched his face, and instantly switched his smile: "So, please be concise." β
Ronan ignored how his face changed, organized his own language, and said after a few seconds: "If you think of the spiritual level as an infinite layer of fluttering curtains"
The informant secretly screamed "grass", and had to interrupt again: "The world is recognized that the spiritual level is divided into three belts, one district and one domain, where did your countless layers come from?" β
Ronan stopped talking, his eyelids raised, and his blood-red eye sockets were facing the informant, maybe he couldn't see clearly, but he kept this position until the informant felt like an incorrigible SB.
The informant's eyelids jumped: "Mr. Luo? β
Ronan opened his eyes for too long, and his eyes were hot and painful, so he simply closed his eyes again and adjusted his breathing. After five or six seconds, he said, "Observing the spiritual world through the format theory created by my grandfather, is that what it looks like, do you need me to explain what format theory is?" β
"Ugh"
"The interrelationship between the self, society, and heaven and earth should be relatively easy for those who are able to understand. I remember that President Ouyang made some expositions on self-logic and secular logic, and you are not so complacent that you don't know anything about it, right? β
Four or five fresh concepts popped up one after another, which made the informant a little confused, but fortunately he quickly got instructions from the rear to correct the direction of the topic: "We can postpone the theoretical class, now you can directly describe: first, what do you know about the logical world, second, what is the result of An Weng in the logical world." β
"Then you don't need to describe it as a curtain."
Ronan raised his head slightly, posing as a reminiscence: "Logic realm? Now that I think about it, it is probably a temporary production line formed by forcibly dismantling a part of the structure and splicing it together in the form of heaven and earth. In terms of composition, it belongs to a part of the format of heaven and earth, and the rules are based on the self-format, and the format of heaven and earth is temporarily included in the category of self-format, and the small gear is used to drive the big gear, and the coupling structure here is really very exquisite. β
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Format your sister! Fuck you!
The informant felt that his understanding was insulted, and he wanted to immediately pinch Tian Si's neck, but as soon as this thought turned, Ronan's voice floated over:
"Looks like you don't understand?"