Chapter 21: Dialogue

Mengsk walked into the office, and the door valve "popped" and then closed, and the room was a little dim, with the lights and curtains closed. In the dimness, Monske's loud eyes looked around, and the light background music in the room was still playing for a long time.

Mengsk's gaze was fixed on the jukebox, the pitch-black disc was turning, and from time to time he could see the ghostly light reflected in the moment, and for a moment, his eyes were locked on the desk, and at that moment, the emperor's eyes instantly burst into essence, and in the dim light, those eyes were so bright, like the eagle's eyes that locked on their prey in the dark night.

Strive!

It seemed to be a tripping sound, and the next moment the lights in the office suddenly turned on, and the dim room was instantly transparent, and Mengsk's eyes were still locked in the direction of the desk, and the transparent light made the entire office have no place to hide.

It was a back, and Mengsk couldn't see his face, and he was sitting in a position where only one person in the entire empire was qualified to sit.

Mengsk still stood still, staring at the back, no one knew what was going on in his heart at the moment, but he didn't make any movement, as if he was nailed there like a wood carving, so calm.

"It's almost there! Wait! ”

A random voice came from the back, and he himself was speeding through the Empire's most secret information, perhaps because he was so skilled, maybe Mengsk thought that no one could enter it without additional encryption in the Imperial Archives, or maybe in short, all the top secret files of the Empire were unreservedly exposed in front of him.

Phantom!

Mengsk immediately thought of this term, and only this term could explain this person's presence here, and what puzzled him the most was that even the top ghost agent could not enter the most heavily guarded palace of Augusto in the entire empire without warning. But the facts before him made him think about whether to re-examine the incompetence of his men. But he quickly dismissed the idea, and no one knew the strength of the palace garrison better than him, which only meant that the infiltrator was too powerful or had missed something.

I have to say that this emperor has the courage and determination that ordinary people can't reach, and it is obviously not incompetent to become a pioneer of the empire. Even in the face of such an unexpected situation, he is still so calm, even if he knows that the comer is not good, even if he knows that he is in deep danger, he is so indifferent.

At last, Monsk took a stride, and he walked towards the textured counter on the first floor, and took out a small box, a wooden box that he could hold in one hand, which he deftly opened, and inside it lay a fine cigar and a delicate lighter.

As if nothing had happened, Mengsk expertly lit his cigar and took a deep breath. Then he sat on the sofa and quietly looked at the back, as if he was waiting for his old friend to have a good chat after he was busy.

"Alright."

The sound masked the background music, and it came to Mengsk's ears very clearly, and he took a deep drag on his cigarette and watched the figure slowly get up from his chair. When he turned, Mengsk saw his face clearly, and his easy-going and calm face finally hardened slightly, but only after a moment it returned to its original state, puffing out a puff of white smoke, and the figure on the other side of the smoke was strolling towards him.

"Unexpected." Mengsk looked at the young man who was approaching and flicked the ash of his cigarette. Road.

"But it makes sense." Frank walked to the counter, glanced at a box for a moment, lit a cigar, and sat down across from Monsk.

Young and old eyes look at each other on the same level. The atmosphere of the scene is indescribable, whether it is Mengsk or Frank, the old and the young seem to be sitting and talking freely with friends who have not seen each other for many years, without sabre-rattling. It's just a sentence or two that doesn't give you anything.

But to say that it is a friend who forgets the New Year, it is a complete nonsense.

The two sides fell silent again, and in the quiet office only the sound of background music was still alive in front of it. After a long time, Mengsk said, "Ready to go back?" ”

Frank smiled slightly, and naturally immediately heard the meaning of Mengsk's words, "It's not safe here, what do you say?" ”

"After meeting you, I changed my mind, that is, there is no place for absolute safety in the world, in that case, why not?" Mengsk said as he poured out a puff of smoke, silently watching the smoke billowing through the air.

Frank shrugged his shoulders slightly, he leaned forward slightly, propped his elbows on his knees, and said in a careful whisper, "You might be a little dangerous, man, someone is going to be bad for you." ”

Hear the words. Mengsk didn't care at all about the other party's threat, and immediately smiled, he shook his head in denial, and said, "I have what the other party wants but can't get, and he won't do anything to me until he gets what he wants." At this, Mengsk stared at the other party, "Even, I wonder if he will be afraid that I will destroy what he wants and throw a mouse?" What do you think? ”

Frank was slightly stunned for a moment, his peaceful gaze flashing at that moment, and he looked at Mengsk, who was staring at him with a chuckle. Once again, silence took over, and the atmosphere became eerie.

"Playing with fire is self-immolation." Frank stared at the other man with a fierce gaze, his back leaning back against the couch, his eyes glancing at each other.

"It's all about the heartbeat, isn't it?" Mengsk flicked his cigarette ash disappreliantly, staring at Frank with a calm expression.

"You're so sure you can hold my death hole?" Frank said, staring at the other man.

"Ha~" Mengsk suddenly showed a confident smile, "Confidently, I haven't done anything I'm not sure about yet." He added with interest: "How about we make a bet?" He looked at the other party, saw Frank staring at him without saying a word, paused, he leaned back on the single sofa and crossed Erlang's legs, and said: "I don't think you can escape from 'Keha IV.', the information has been sent, even if the empire does not have me, my successor can inherit my will perfectly, the Mengsk family is still the ruler of the empire, and you, will have nothing, can you imagine the unimaginable suffering and torture of the person you love the most?" ”

Mengsk looked at each other with a faint smile and whispered, "Run!" ”

(To be continued...... (To be continued.) )