Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

#1982 - Mathematical Bliss (Twenty-one)

The young men of the underworld are old.

He worked hard and bravely, and one day he was able to return to the guild court, clear his grievances and reach the pinnacle of life... That was just a lie of returning in glory.

Things are not that simple.

The person in front of him, who seemed to be in a more powerful position than Brother Nongmei, was obviously not prepared to believe his lies, and the words "cleaning up the house" were written on his face.

Although it’s not a good reaction, it’s not an unexpected one either.

For Fu Qian, what he was curious about was actually the way he cleaned up the house.

After all, killing is a taboo in this place no matter what.

Of course, the first action has already been taken. It looks like the incense burner has fallen, and the nature of the situation is quite serious.

At least from the corner of my eye, I could see that Brother Brow had a serious expression on his face, as if he had not expected the situation to become so intense.

"So where is Hollen's censer?"

All I can say is that he is ignorant and has not seen more drastic measures.

Fu Qian didn't even blink, he just blurted out a name, and even looked around.

Holland was naturally the gang member who had committed the crime with a knife out of righteous indignation.

It is even the only name of the brotherhood that Fu Qian knows so far.

Even such a small resource has its own value, and we should strive to make the most reasonable use of it.

For example, by saying this now, on the one hand, you can strengthen your own personality in a manner that is as natural as possible, so that people will not doubt your identity.

In addition, no matter how the two leaders react to this, they can compare it with their own "incense burner" and try to confirm what is so special about Hollen that he is driven by the person behind the scenes.

As for the last point, this is undoubtedly a good opportunity for another bloody crime to happen. Such a strong stimulation is enough to push everything to run as efficiently as possible.

While continuing to use the fast-play-fast strategy, look for the action patterns of the mastermind behind the scenes.

There may not be any gains, but with so few resources on hand, we have no choice but to budget carefully.

"How dare you mention Holland..."

The good news is that it seems that there are indeed gains to be made.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the old man with the yin-yang hair could no longer maintain his intimidating presence, and there was anger and thunder in his eyes.

It was obvious that someone had already informed him of what had happened before.

Not surprisingly, Hollen was defined as a victim by the organization, a victim of an unknown and obsessed villain.

"Why would you want to involve the Brotherhood in such a felony?"

Before Fu Qian could defend himself, further questioning followed.

So the main point of the rage is not that their own people were killed, but the crime problem?

That makes sense.

At that moment Fu Qian nodded in his heart.

Ever since he saw the spectacular scene of smoke before his eyes, he had a more concrete understanding of the Brotherhood's philosophy.

The statement of unity of mind certainly does not mean that they really share the same brain, but it is obviously more like sharing cause and effect.

This is also completely consistent with their delusion of trying to touch a higher level of heaven in this way.

The causes and effects of everyone come together in this way, becoming an alternative and huge concept.

At first glance, it makes some sense, but this will lead to a problem. Once the team discipline is not well controlled, all parties will bear the responsibility if something goes wrong.

For example, his own murderous atrocities.

The nature of this behavior has exceeded the Brotherhood's bottom line.

This is probably why the old man with the Yin-Yang head smashed the incense burner so resolutely.

The motive is no longer important. No matter what, when something as serious as this happens, the black sheep must be cut off.

"Is that it? I think that one is out of cigarettes."

Fu Qian, who was fully aware of the good intentions, understood and rubbed salt into the wound.

If the other party is unwilling to help find Hollen's incense burner, then you have to do it on your own.

At this moment, he had already found something unusual among the many incense burners.

The surface is painted in a variety of colors and the shape is slender. The most unique thing about it is that it is the only one within the field of vision that does not emit smoke.

Fu Qian didn't hesitate and asked, pointing his finger.

It actually looks like it’s real?

At that moment, in the hall, which was already physically suffocating, the difficulty of breathing increased again.

No matter whether it is the old man with the yin-yang hair or the brother with thick eyebrows, their eyes seem to be ready to devour anyone.

Fu Qian, who had been observing carefully, verified his guess vaguely, but he didn't feel that he was overreacting.

On the one hand, he has committed such an abominable crime that is condemned by both humans and God, and not only has he no intention of repenting, but he even dares to bring it up on his own initiative.

On the other hand, don't forget that in the eyes of these two people, you should be very familiar with this place. You are asking questions knowing the answer and deliberately mocking me.

If you want to survive in the underworld, you must have the ability to empathize, otherwise you will be easily attacked.

Facing two faces that were struggling to remain calm, Fu Qian felt that his life was like a candle in the wind.

"I'm actually sorry for what happened before, even though it was intentional."

Fu Qian, who still hadn't received a response, took two steps forward and lifted up the incense burner with movements similar to those of the old man with the Yin-Yang head.

"So you're really not interested in listening to my experience in the church over the past two years?"

"No, I had hoped that you would repent after coming here... but it seems like you have gone completely crazy."

After plagiarizing the idea and design, Fu Qian finally got a response, and the old man with the yin-yang head had a very bad attitude.

As expected of a person in a higher position with greater power, he has been deeply poisoned by power, so he has become more immune to the pie in the sky drawn by his predecessor.

Unlike the suspicious Brother with thick eyebrows, this guy directly cut off all thoughts with his wise sword, making Fu Qian's evil words useless.

Although there is actually no such thing as experience, what is being sold are always empty concepts.

"If after everything is over, you want to take his incense burner with you, that's up to you."

Even the next moment, he announced that the good show he had prepared had just begun.

It makes sense. Not only did he betray the organization, but he even killed his colleagues. If we just scold him and kick him out of the court, we will never be able to explain ourselves. We have to use some tricks.

Of course, there are certain absolute bottom lines that I believe they don’t have the courage to touch - so if they really do touch them, it’s not them.

"Then I'll take it first."

With this beautiful vision, Fu Qian accepted the incense burner without hesitation, took two steps forward, and raised a trail of dust.

"Please."

That mirage that seemed to have a certain otherworldly aura was truly condensed and did not dissipate, and in the blink of an eye it returned to normal.

After making up his mind, the old man with the yin-yang head suddenly became unworldly and no longer had a trace of anger in his voice.

As they were being polite to each other, Fu Qian clearly felt that his breathing was as heavy as if his lungs were filled with cement.

Sorry for being late

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