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The Eighth World 14
Sa'er lowered his eyes and looked at Zhou Bai, his violet eyes flashing with a dark color of unknown meaning. He examined the man in front of him, and his thin lips curved into a smile that was not a smile:
"You guessed it right."
Zhou Bai narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully: "I see how you are walking through my office unobstructed. I'm afraid this prison doesn't have the ability to lock you up."
Samer smiled noncommittally, with a look of contempt flashing in his eyes.
"Then why don't you escape from prison?" Zhou Bai continued without waiting for Sam'er's answer, "In my opinion, it's not that you don't have the ability to escape from prison, but that you are 'unable' to escape from prison."
There was silence in the air for a moment.
This information has basically been destroyed intentionally, but as long as it exists, it will definitely leave traces. Although Zhou Bai's grasp of the plot was incomplete, at least he was able to know where he was going. As a direct member of the Yiren family, he had the resources under his command to collect the information he wanted.
Zhou Baichen was silent for a while, but did not continue to ask. Instead, he ignored the topic as if nothing had happened. He raised his eyes and said, "Then, why are you recruiting me?"
The young man in front of me, his golden hair looks like gold foil under the light, his sculptural facial features are deeply contoured, and his eyes sunken under his high brows are like lakes and abyss, dark and dangerous, making people dare not underestimate him. watch for.
Samer covered up the complicated expression in his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "What do you think you can do for me?"
In fact, now, Samar even feels that as long as Joridel is not on the side of the imperial army, it has already helped him.
Zhou Bai seemed to have been waiting for this question for a long time. He raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Those foreign senior generals, I can give you the range of their Achilles' heel."
That smile was arrogant and contemptuous, as if everything was ignored, and it also seemed like a mockery, a mockery based on overwhelming absolute strength, so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes away.
Samuel was stunned. This time, he did not hide his surprise at all and looked at him with wide eyes: "What?"
If if this is true
Even when Zhou Bai showed those documents, Samer, who still showed no emotion or anger, finally showed a hint of exaggerated and complicated emotions.
Zhou Bai didn't lie. Even though he had suffered a lot of injuries, his strength was still suppressed at the top of the plane. As a plane traveler who had traveled through hundreds of worlds, he could see their weaknesses. In fact, it is not difficult, but in order to keep the progress of the main plot from being destroyed, Zhou Bai cannot let the resistance have too many advantages.
So he exposed the information he had in his hands to make Samer afraid of him, so that he would not dare to use his skills at will, and weakened his ability to see weaknesses to the range of weaknesses.
Although it is still incredible enough, there is a big difference between being able to see the weak spot in the middle of the ulna three inches below the left elbow and being able to see the weak point being on the left arm.
????????? Enough talk for today.
Zhou Bai waved his finger gently, and there was a slight fluctuation in the air. Samer was prepared this time, and quickly dodged to avoid it, but he saw that the airflow continued to move straight forward, and only heard a "bang" With a sound, the door opened.
This is already an obvious sign of seeing off guests.
"Well, good day."
Sa'er didn't get entangled. He just took one last deep look at Zhou Bai. There seemed to be an undercurrent surging in the deep and dark pupils. He whispered a greeting, turned around and walked out.
The bright and dazzling light shines in the spacious and spacious room, making it almost impossible to detect the difference between day and night. Under this light as bright as day, everything seems to be invisible. Zhou Bai lowered his eyes slightly and focused on the edge of the table corner.
There were only a few deep finger marks printed there, almost deforming the hard and heavy solid wood table top, and the edges rolled horribly. One can almost imagine how much effort the person who caused such damage used to control himself. Don't ruin the table into something worse.
The cold night wind blew across my cheeks, causing a slight sting.
Shen Chen looked up and smelled the smell of blood and rust wafting in the night sky, with the coldness of steel and the freshness of freedom.
Steka, thousands of meters undergroundThere is no wind in the prison. The air there is like a solid, dead liquid, mixed with the smell of machinery, human body and stiffness.
Shen Chen has never missed the air on the ground so much.
He raised his head and greedily inhaled the cold, fresh air into his lungs, but unexpectedly a series of pains arose in his body, and he coughed muffledly.
The cost of escaping from Stika Prison is heavy.
Shen Chen almost sacrificed 80% of the integrity of his bones and suffered severe internal bleeding, concussion, and lung contusion. When he saw him lying in the car with no breath, John, who was in charge of treatment in his team, looked at his wounds and taunted him coldly: "You might as well commit suicide. Let¡¯s die quickly.¡±
The whistling wind poured in from the window, blowing up the snow-white curtains. The linen fabric showed an almost translucent color under the bright white moonlight. Through the curtains, you could see the looming black shadows outside.
Shen Chen is now in the hiding place set up by his other identity. After all, with his current physical condition, it is almost impossible to do any activities. He has to leave these things to his friends and subordinates one by one. manage.
Although he was on the bed, some new emotions seemed to be growing and stirring in Shen Chen's heart. He closed his eyes slightly and raised an indescribable smile on his lips.
A bit excited, a bit ambitious, a bit depressed, a bit dangerous.
¡ª¡ªHe can¡¯t wait for what¡¯s going to happen next.
Zhou Bai hid himself in the dark and looked at Shen Chen not far away.
His eyes were heavy, and the unfathomable pupils seemed to be the reflection of the lake at night, which was biting and cold.
He observed quietly.
Just when he was about to do something, Zhou Bai suddenly felt something in his heart.
Without any warning, I heard a familiar voice ringing in my ears.
As if there is excessive energy and vitality, the chirping voice never stops, but it has been silent for a long time recently, and there is no news at all. Just listen to the voice saying in his ear cheerfully and noisily:
"My dear, my dear, do you miss me?"
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