Longmen Catcher Moffett

Everyone broke up.

Immediately, the old dragon's face darkened, as if he wanted to make amends.

"Rhode Island can treat the benefits shared by Longmen as a gift."

Amiya shook her head resolutely.

"No need, Mr. Wei. Compared with these "interests", we in Rhodes Island value the partner's way of doing things more."

"Mr. Wei regarded us as a pawn from the very beginning. Now, this pawn has proved its value, and our withdrawal should also be in your plan."

Speaking of this, Amiya frowned.

"It's just, Mr. Wei..."

Amiya hesitated.

Seeing Amiya's hesitation, Wei Yanwu, who had a dark face like Malphite, still said it.

"Please say."

Amiya sighed.

"If only Rhodes Island was deceived, I will not suspend this contract. Although it sounds strange, I can understand the distrust of the partner."

Speaking of this, Amiya said meaningfully.

"It's just that Longmen is not the only one who conceals the truth from us."

"The Guards Bureau, the citizens of Longmen, the infected in the slums...they don't know the dark methods behind the whole thing!"

Wei Yanwu put his hands on the table.

"Who told you all this?"

Amiya said: "My own thoughts."

The old dragon's eyes flashed brightly.

"Then I can still take your speculation as a reminder rather than a questioning, right?"

Amiya emphasized again: "I will not criticize Longmen's strategy and future planning, Mr. Wei. But I have the right to prevent my operators from participating in it."

"Mr. Wei, whether it's an operator in Rhodes Island, or a member of the integration movement, or Chernobog and exiles, or citizens of Longmen City..."

Amiya's tone suddenly became serious.

"They are all real people. I don't think it's a natural thing to be controlled by things that they don't know."

Wei Yanwu chuckled.

"I think that playing a role is far more important than whether you realize your own role."

Amiya looked at Wei Yanwu and shook her head.

"...No, it shouldn't be like this."

"Some things...maybe too common for Mr. Wei. Just like for ordinary people, the isolation of infected people is also a rare and common thing, not worth discussing."

"However, no matter how common such a thing is, it should not be treated as a common thing!"

Amiya's eyes were burning with anger.

"Because one thing has happened many times in front of us, can we get used to him!"

"Normal, is it normal?"

"Isn't it always like this, right?"

Amiya's words were fierce, and a set of qwe three combos was impeccable, and the old dragon was instantly beaten to a bled, sitting on a chair, his face as black as ink.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps, and immediately after, the door of Wei Yanwu's office was pushed open!

Chen sir rushed into the room with the Akasaka Sword in his hand.

And the first thing he did when he entered the room was to draw out the crimson dragon-slaying sword, point it at Wei Yanwu's face, and shout angrily.

"Wei Yanwu! What have you done?"

Suddenly, Wei Yanwu's face became darker than Malfit's original skin, and he had developed to the point of obsidian guardian, he snorted coldly.

"Officer Chen, I have guests."

And the Amiya bunny was also taken aback.

"Officer Chen?"

Amiya looked at the angry Chen sir and asked aloud.

But Sir Chen ignored Amiya, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly as he was gripped by angry hands.

"Those, those things, are you doing it!"

Speaking of this, Chen sir sneered again.

"Yeah, it must be you, and it can only be you!"

"Those fig leafs in front of you can only be controlled by you. That mouse and her cunning father are at best a small trick of yours, and the big mouse is not in the outer city right now. Those who dare to order, only you!"