bookbashuk Chapter 623
Chapter 623
"I hate when people talk to me about loyalty, and I hate you as an unconscious fool.
Vodka gritted his steel teeth and stared at her indignantly for a long time, but finally did not speak.
"Stupidity will only make you follow a simple idea to be loyal to a wrong leader, and I'm tired of this idiotic thinking. The
atmosphere in the room was solemn, and only the muffled panting of vodka could be heard.
"Kill me. A low voice came out of his mouth, dead determined.
"That's right, if you can't ask for useful information, your value is equal to garbage. Belmode glanced at him coldly, and instead of letting me dream of acting this time, she pulled out her pistol from behind herself, and the cold caliber of the gun went straight to the vodka's forehead.
"Wait. My dream suddenly sounded, and the voice had landed in front of the two of them.
Since he wouldn't tell the truth, he had no choice but to use that trick.
Belmode gave him a surprised look, unable to tell the truth of his words.
I dreamed of watching vodka for a long time, and then I said half-truthfully: "You have come into contact with so many talented people, have you ever heard of the technique of mind reading?"
Belmode shook his head.
"That's just right, today is an eye-opener. I smiled indifferently, my big hand was already pressed on the top of the vodka's head, and after a while, I suddenly turned back to Belmode: "Before I ask, do you really plan to kill this guy?"
Belmode replied decisively, "What are you asking for?" "
It's nothing, it's just that the side effects of this technique are very serious, so check in advance."
"Since you really want to kill him, then I don't have to worry about that much.
Vodka listened to the conversation between the two, his sideburns couldn't help but ooze cold sweat, God knows what the side effects of this guy are talking about, is it worse than death?"
Belmode finally found a hint of banter in my dream eyes, and after a short thought, he immediately cooperated.
"It's not as bad as you think, it's just turning him into a fool with no IQ. "
Becoming a fool?" I
smiled faintly and explained, "Of course, to read the memory, you have to hollow out his brain first, and if the brain is empty, of course he will become stupid, which is normal." "
Isn't that the same as the walking dead?" I
nodded, "If no one cares about him, he should starve to death here." "
Can't even eat, is it so serious
?" "Will newborn babies feed themselves?"
Belmode suddenly struggled, and after a while, he hesitated a little: "It's not appropriate to do this here, let's take it to a remote place."
"Wouldn't it be easier to just turn him into a fool and take him out again?"
Belmode bit his nails pretending to be tangled, and his face showed unbearability: "After all, it's too cruel to know me once."
"Since he wants to kill him, he still cares about what he does, just take him to a place where no one is there and let him fend for himself, anyway, he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive if he becomes a fool."
"Let me think again. Belmode turned, as if carefully weighing the pros and cons.
Vodka lowered his head and listened to the conversation between the two, and his face couldn't help but show a panicked look, people's fear is often based on awe of the unknown, and for him to become a fool is more terrible than death.
Once he becomes a walking corpse, his thoughts and concepts will collapse in an instant, even if he dies, he can still implement his ideas before he dies, but if he really becomes a fool...
Forcibly suppressing the terrible image in his mind, Vodka's eyes began to look around, and extreme thoughts had risen in his heart.
"If you let him die directly, it will easily arouse the alarm of those people, and it may be a good choice to become stupid... Do it. "
I was about to make a move when Belmode stopped me.
"Are you sure he's going to turn out to be an idiot?"
I said helplessly, "don't you believe my words, no matter how good he is, he can't avoid this side effect." Since you don't want to kill him, then let him be an idiot for the rest of his life, anyway, even if those people find him, they won't be able to ask what the result is.
A bright expression appeared on Belmode's face, and then he nodded determinedly, "That's better, let's just do it." "
I dreamed of turning around and preparing to make a move, but I saw that the vodka suddenly kicked forward with all its strength and slammed into his heart, but how could this level of sneak attack be successful, my dream just pressed him to the ground with a light touch.
"When death is on the verge of death, what do you do in vain to resist, obediently accept your fate.
Vodka's eyes bulged out, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and he couldn't do anything when he saw me covering his mouth with his hand.
"That guy from Kiri Elrod is really a good trick, he easily deceived these guys, and I'm afraid he didn't really believe the other party's words when he looked so stubborn. "
My brainless words not only stunned Vodka, but also made Belmode wonder.
Seeing my dream's unwavering expression, Belmode suddenly reacted, and hurriedly changed to an alert expression and said, "What are you doing saying this in front of him!"
I smiled indifferently, "So let you not worry, you can't expect a fool to remember our words."
"Be careful in everything, beware of the ears in the wall. Belmode looked cautious.
My dream is like a rampant villain after a success, and he said with an arrogant expression: "Although it is cooperation, I don't think that guy is a head above me, why don't you even say two words." "
Shut up!" Belmode scolded, turning his cold gaze to Vodka, killing intent even more than before.
Vodka hurriedly lowered his gaze, pretending not to hear, but there was a storm in his heart.
Listening to what these two people mean, the Kiri Elrod is still related to them?
yes, if it doesn't matter, how could they know that there is such a person.
It's a shame that Belmode made a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance just now, and he didn't collude with those guys behind his back.
With a lot of contempt for Belmode in his heart, Vodka's thoughts of death suddenly changed, and his eyes gradually recovered from hideous to clear.
At this moment, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder, this time it was not my dream, it was Belmode.
"I originally wanted to watch a big show, but now you can't die anymore, if you want to blame this guy, blame this guy for talking too much.
I shrugged, "Whatever you want, it's a big deal that I'll waste some effort to carry the corpse away." The
pitch-black hole of the pistol rested on his forehead, and Vodka could only see the killing intent in Belmode's eyes, but not the eagerness in the depths.
Belmode's brows furrowed, his fingers hurting and he deliberately slowed down the speed of his shot, waiting for Vodka to change his mind and confide in the truth.
"Wait!" just as the two of us were abandoning their gazes, vodka suddenly opened his mouth.