Chapter 125

When Luther and oleander returned to the villa, the villa was still brightly lit.

Sitting in the living room waiting for news, the three Champions all looked a little anxious.

The strong blood gas made kalunay notice something. She stood up and walked to the gate. She met Luther, who was covered with blood. She couldn't restrain her shock.

After checking Luther's injury, the coagulated blood scab showed his teeth when he touched Luther a little.

Just now, he was always in a state of nervous tension. Adrenaline was secreted frantically. Luther didn't feel anything. Now as soon as he relaxed, his right arm hurt badly.

Kalunay took Luther to the kitchen, took out the medical box and quickly began to deal with the wound.

ADU and helona asked around oleander for a long time. Oleander just showed his blood and said, "I hope Luther's judgment is accurate, or I'll be busy in vain."

Unable to stand the sticky blood on his body, oleander got into the bathroom.

Luther's right hand was carefully treated by kalunay and bandaged.

"Go to the hospital in the morning and check again." kalunay looked at his craft and sighed.

"Let her sleep in sackcloth."

Kalunay nodded: "I went to bed early. She didn't participate in the barbecue, and she didn't know what happened tonight."

Luther sighed with relief: "then I'll take a bath."

"Your wound can't touch water."

"It's all right. Let my spirit rub it."

Luther took off his blood clothes, took out his dry clothes, and then lay down in a bathtub full of hot water. His limbs were surrounded by a warm feeling, which relaxed Luther's tight nerves and dispersed the violent breath.

Miaomiao controlled the towel to wet the water and carefully rubbed Luther's back.

At ordinary times, when he saw Miaomiao Luther, he always wanted to catch her and roll her hard. Now he was a little weak. As soon as his left hand wanted to work hard, there was pain in his right hand, reminding him not to forget what his situation was.

Disappointed Luther sighed and allowed Miaomiao to scrub his whole body carefully.

After taking a bath, Luther returned to his room and closed the door gently. He shrank in the corner of the bed and buried his head in his knees.

The plan was only partially successful, and someone had to pick up the gift when it was ready.

Luther tried hard not to think about the possibility that the mob would not take the bag.

He is not a God and cannot be perfect, but he has tried his best. He risked his life to spell out a chance. Now, Luther only hopes that good luck can come to him.

By the time he recovered, Luther had been surrounded by elves.

The shuttlecock cotton pasted on his feet, Marilyn lying at his hand, the dream demon close to his head, Miaomiao leaning on his thigh, lalulas lying on his shoulder, and Geely egg snuggling up to himself.

Miaomiao noticed Luther's low mood and called everyone out when Luther was in a daze.

Feeling the warmth around him, Luther dozed vaguely.

I don't know how long later, the sound of oleander came from outside the door and woke Luther.

"The bag is gone."

Luther woke up from his confusion, smiled and fell on the bed with the elves in his arms.

"I hope you like the lemonade I gave you."

With a murmur, Luther went to sleep.

………

In a tavern outside miare, evergreen stayed up all night.

When he returned to the stronghold, he angrily broke everything on the table. Others held the wine in the hope of letting him drink to calm down. After drinking the wine, evergreen still couldn't keep calm and broke the wine bottle.

He hated the frustration. He ran away like a lost dog!

He lost the dominance of the conversation. This time, he was... Scared away by a few words!

When was the rhythm of the conversation controlled by Luther?

Was it when Luther said the strange train problem and listed a bunch of strange options?

Or when Luther talked about unheard of punishments and instruments of torture?

Evergreen shivered... He read a lot of books, but he didn't see the things and things that Passepartout said from any books. Where did Luther know these things?

Make up?

It's impossible. It's easy to make up such a detailed thing as what you saw with your own eyes. However, Luther speaks very smoothly, and now there are no special flaws.

Is that real?

When evergreen came back, people began to inquire about the stories and instruments of torture. However, the comparison results showed that some of them could find some similarities in history books, but they were not of the same kind.

Damn it, Evergreen's head really hurts. His heart is blocked. Those knowledge from nowhere makes him inexplicably afraid of Luther.

Years of experience still made evergreen feel wrong. He thought Luther was bluffing... But when he thought so, he thought of those infiltrating stories again. It was clear that Luther only mentioned one mouth, but evergreen seemed to have echoing shrill cries and wails in his mind.

Luther looked at himself like a piece of meat. The cold eyes appeared in his mind from time to time.

The distraught evergreen clenched his teeth, connected the leader's communication and asked the leader to allow him to carry out an attack on Luther.

The risk is great, and it is possible to lose an elite, but Luther's existence is like a demon. Before that, no one can shake evergreen like this... He must confirm it once.

Luther's acting had an effect. The leaders believed that if Luther really played a play game with kalunay and helona as prey, the mob could enjoy the victory of destroying the League champion.

If not, let Luther be abolished can also make evergreen, a rare think-tank talent, feel at ease.

The mob had never taken such a risk. This time, they made a decision to test Luther.

Ziyunying led the mission back to miare city.

Evergreen did not dare to sleep. He waited for the communication of Astragalus. Although he knew that Astragalus needed to look for opportunities, it might take a long time, he was still waiting.

The time given in the organization is only one night. They need to leave miare whether they have a chance tonight or not. They doubt whether Chilan kept the secret before his death.

In the middle of the night, evergreen, who dozed off, shivered and woke up inexplicably.

Cold everywhere, he came to the basement of the bar, but the person in charge of contacting ziyunying told him that ziyunying had lost contact for nearly three hours.

The restlessness in Evergreen's heart was spreading. He used the positioning device to query Luther's location, but found that Luther's location was not in kalunay's villa, but in a strange location.

The suffering evergreen quickly asked people to check the situation with a positioning device.

At dawn, a freight truck stopped at the door of the bar, and the mob members carrying travel bags dived into the half opened rolling shutter door.

"This is a travel bag? Where's the milkvetch?"

The person in charge of checking the news shook his head: "when I went, I saw this thing hanging on this travel bag with words on it, saying it needs your personal enlightenment, so I brought it back."

Evergreen took the pendant given to Luther. His anger could no longer be suppressed. He shouted at the man: "do you have a brain? If he gives you a bag, you can take it back? What if there is a positioning device in it? If there is no positioning device, he sends a bomb back, do you also want it? I don't know what to do. Why don't you contact us?"

When evergreen, who wanted to scold, sniffed, he found that others were sniffing, too.

"The smell is..."

"Blood?" someone looked around and then looked at the travel bag he had brought back.

Evergreen retreated to the bar and ordered, "open the bag."

The bald man who came back with the bag bent down and carefully opened the travel bag.

As soon as a small crack was opened, the smell of blood gushed out. There was no need to sniff. The whole bar was filled with the smell of blood.

The bald man looked at the things in the bag, his hands trembled wildly, screamed and sat on the ground. He stepped back with his hands and feet until he leaned against the wall. He pointed to the travel bag and roared.

He was so frightened that he couldn't say anything at all.

A daring member of a mob with red hair came forward, suddenly opened the zipper, and several people looked into the travel bag.

In an instant, everyone turned pale, their stomach juice rolled, and a violent sense of nausea made them lower their heads and vomit.

Seeing the reaction of these people, evergreen seemed to understand something. He tried to be calm. He planned to go to the travel bag, thought about it, stopped and ordered the little brother with red hair to check whether there were any abnormalities in it.

The little red haired man who had nothing left in his stomach bag, endured his discomfort, didn't look at the things in the bag, and stretched out his hand to grope in the bag.

The sticky touch is blood, and some soft parts are... The little brother with red hair suddenly touched a cylindrical thing, like a bottle containing some liquid.

He carefully took out the bottle. There was a card wrapped in a transparent plastic bag on the bottle full of blood.

It turned out to be a bottle of lemonade. Evergreen was stunned.

He thought of Luther grabbing his lemonade and drinking it himself when he was talking to himself, and thought of him laughing and asking Ma Yi to buy lemonade.

He likes lemonade, too?

Like yourself?

Evergreen's teeth trembled: "what's written on it, read!"

"Mr. evergreen, you seem to be a forgetful person. I remember I told you at yuehuan shopping center that I hate people disturbing me to play games. Playing is a very interesting game."

Evergreen walked out of the bar and leaned slowly towards the travel bag.

"The fun of playing is that he can let you experience any identity in the world and get all kinds of surprises through that identity. I told you that kalunay and helona, even hemp clothes, are my prey. I am a food protector and attach great importance to what I am about to get."

Evergreen came to the little brother with red hair. The little brother with red hair trembled and read the letter. Every word and sentence, he felt a cold forest that was different from people.

"Your faithfulness almost made me lose the rhythm of acting, which is not a good sign. I remember I told you many interesting stories. They should be very in line with your interest. It's not difficult to see your excited trembling during the conversation. It's great. You must be my confidant."

The dim light of the bar made evergreen look unreal. He bowed his head against the blood.

"I wonder if Mr. evergreen still remembers the story of LV pheasant?"

The vision suddenly became clear. Evergreen sat on the ground, covered his mouth and endured severe nausea.

"It's hard to find a bosom friend. Today, send Mrs. Qi."

The little red haired brother trembled, endured his discomfort and read the last sentence.

"If Mr. evergreen has more needs, please send someone again to make you satisfied."

"Your confidant, zhensha Town, Luther."