Chapter Twenty-Seven: Only Worthy of Being a Witness
"Old fellow, you can't stop me in this matter, you might as well think about how to welcome me back in triumph. Nangong Gate was lying on the sofa, with a purple crystal chandelier hanging on his head, the surface was like diamonds, and Nangong Men's face was purple and dark.
"Don't have any respect for your father?"
"I think I'm respectful enough. Nangong Men picked up a cherry, pinched off the wooden branch attached to it, and the cherry fell freely into his mouth, "Some people in the family are staring very closely, but as the son of the head of the family, there have always been people who are talking coldly behind their backs, and the identity of a knight can't satisfy them." Nangongmen spat out the cherry pit and took another sip of red wine, "I just want them to shut up." ”
"But are you sure you're not mistaken?" the man flipping through the papers raised his eyebrows and glanced at Nangong Gate, "Haven't you always been annoyed by my position as the head of the family? ”
"Oh, I'm not doing all this for the stupid and ugly name of the head of the house, I'm doing it for myself. Nangong Men stroked the golden badge in his palm, cold and smooth, and in his mind was a face that would never be expressionless, "And this matter has a deep impact, and the family's influence in the south will be even greater after the matter is completed." ”
"I'm not going to tell you daddy? ”
"You don't have to know that surprises are often not what you want most than this kind of boring information in advance?"
"That's right. The man nodded, looking sideways at Nangong Men, this son's rebellious character has always made him very helpless, but he is so good, it is difficult to find a reason to teach him a lesson, if he really picks a bone in the egg, maybe he didn't bring a favorite girl to the family when he grew so big, and he didn't have anything to see, "Then it seems that I have to approve it, and I will persuade those guys from the school board." ”
"Don't worry about those stubborn brains, I'll do it with or without their permission, I'm just here to tell you, otherwise I'll disappear in a few days, and where do you think your son died. ”
Nangong Men got up, opened the door, stretched leisurely, and inserted the badge into his pocket.
"When are you leaving?"
"It depends on the mood. The figure of Nangong Gate completely disappeared in front of the door.
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"What are you going to tell me? Ten days later, go to the Forest of Traces?" Bai Wang looked at Nangong Gate strangely, Nangong Gate in his impression in addition to stinky farts or stinky farts, maybe there should be some strength, he would talk to himself with a straight face, it was simply the biggest joke in the world, the only time before was to fool himself, and the Annihilator who had lost his soul bombarded the White King until now he remembers the heat.
"Yes, second brother, don't you want to go? This is a good opportunity, you and me, and the Titans, think about it, we three knights, if you want, I can help you call Zhong Ji, that girl has always liked the wild, and the investigation has clearly ensured that you are allowed to live a rich and prosperous life in the southern country. ”
"What is your purpose? I don't believe you will go to that place for no reason, Nangongmen!" Bai Wang looked directly into Nangongmen's eyes, trying to see the secret hidden in his heart, but he hid his heart too deeply, and his pupils were clearer than crystals.
"What purpose can I have? Just to let you understand what you are going to face, look, you really don't know what you are doing, you may not know what kind of cultivation you are, Ninth Degree Monarch Seal, to be honest, there are really very few people who can absorb and use the Force at your age, and there are really very few people who can be as rookie as you, but Charlemagne is the Octave Scepter, if he really doesn't want to hurt you, do you think there is still a chance to talk to me here?"
"It's the opposite, isn't it?"
"You're right, but you're just trying to get rid of it by having some mysterious power. The sun hung in the sky, and the orange sunlight passed through the two of them, smearing a layer of golden glow on the college uniforms, "What are you? My second brother······ Nangong Men pulled the end of the last sentence very long, and every word seemed to be slapped on the face of the White King.
The white king's face was fanned, Nangongmen was not wrong, take away the cross ruling, and then take away the black hand that only appeared once, what is he?
"What do you want me to do?" Bai Wang didn't want to admit it, but Nangong Gate did have this kind of charm, his eloquence and appearance were not comparable to himself, and his words really touched him, Bai Wang wanted to prove himself and prove that he was not a waste who blindly relied on foreign objects.
Nangong Gate smiled warmly, but Bai Wang could see that the face was clearly written, 'You can't escape from my palm', "There is nothing special to do, only one thing, and that is to go back and find the evidence of the Lumen Kaier Roaring Lion Legion left there." ”
"What about after that? I know better than anyone what kind of people the Roaring Lions are, and you think we'll punish them if we get the hang of them?"
"Of course. Nangong Men nodded, clapped his hands in praise, and looked appreciative as if he didn't see that the White King was talking back, "This has risen to a national issue, it is a diplomatic and political matter, what we have to do is to find the handle and use it to knock on Lumen Kaier's disgusting face." ”
"Lumenkaier has a bad relationship with the Southland?"
"Far worse than you think. When Nangong Men mentioned the words Lumen Kaier, he didn't hide his disgusted expression on his face. "If you're not careful, you can go to war. ”
"That's bad enough. ”
"No, that's not the worst. Nangongmen lit a cigarette and smoked it wantonly in the library on campus, fortunately, there were not many people around, but Nangongmen didn't care about it with a disgusting look, "You still play the most important role in this incident." ”
"Me? My face is paralyzed, and I can't do anything good. ”
"I want your paralyzed face. Nangong Gate emphasized, and said mysteriously, Bai Wang was very unhappy with Nangong Men's mysterious expression, always looking like he was very tall, as if he was still an ignorant child in front of him, "Don't forget your other identity, I have no intention of mentioning it, but I must say that you are the only survivor of the Forest of Traces massacre." ”
"yes, the only survivor ······" The White King laughed at himself, maybe because he was still weak and unable to take revenge, or maybe it was a small life left behind because he had survived.
Nangongmen didn't seem to see the sad atmosphere, he always felt that a man didn't need any comfort, and the words of comfort sounded more like mockery to the injured person, "Look at your cowardly and vulnerable appearance", which he learned in the hellish survival of the knight's oath. "So this time, you have to testify against Lu Menkaier's crimes in the Supreme Court, and the human and material evidence is all in Lu Menkaier, how can he be bleeding profusely. ”
"Okay, I got it. The white king sank his head, put his arms on his knees, and bent over, Nangongmen saw his decadence and powerlessness, opened his mouth and felt that he still had to say some comforting words, but he stopped in his throat and did not make a sound, gently patted the white king's shoulder twice, shook his head and chose to leave.
There are only a few people left in the library, so it's best that no one will notice a 'stray dog' curled up in a corner.
When he took revenge as the goal of progress, he found that he was only worthy of being a witness, and the white king finally found out what kind of powerlessness it was, looking at the judge's face, and seeing whether Lu Menkaier cooperated, and his lifelong wish was in one thought.
They must not be too excited, they must not show a trace of hatred in their eyes, they must let the judge see their pity, their vanity, the pleasure of being high and dominating the lives of others, they are just a dry corpse wrapped in white cloth, dying and begging for bitterness.
I'm still ······ Give in.