Thriller Paradise

265. Chapter 265 Dangerous Transactions

    In the evening, on an empty beach.

    A figure appeared without warning.

    This is a dark-haired man in a black suit. He looks very young, but it exudes mature temperament. He is also very handsome. He can be very charming when necessary, but at the moment, he just puts on a lazy face, yawns, and bored his messy hairstyle.

    Vincent seems to be waiting for something. He looks at the sky and his eyes soon stay in the sky in the northwest corner. There, there is a cloud, a solitary cloud that looks so special and bright in the evening glow.

    As time passed, the sun set, and the cloud gradually expanded to the east and west sides, forming a long haze in the sky, which looked like a row of shoals hanging down on the empty.

    As the night fell, the wind gradually stopped, and the calm sea turned into dark purple, until a dark red crescent climbed into the sky, and it was covered with a layer of red.

    "You are coming too early."Simon’s voice screamed from the back of Vincent.

    Vincent didn't look back, and there was no surprise at all: "Time is the thing we don't lack. Waiting is also a kind of relaxation. ”

    "The teacher's words are always very philosophical."A voice with some childishness came. The speaker looked like a 16-year-old boy. He was also wearing a black suit trousers. His appearance was beautiful and handsome. The delicate five senses were afraid of even women.

    "Hey…He just stared at the sky, but he still had to play literature…Oh…"Woody's wretched laughter also appeared at this moment.

    "Hey…"There was another laughter, and a short, fat, penguin-like guy appeared near the four, "Vincent, Woody, Simon, and Sid."Mr. You’s eyes swept across the faces of the four people one by one. “I’m really honored to see the four together.”

    CoughCoughIf you are not really honored, don't say that. ”A sick young man, like a phantom, emerged on the sea and said to Mr. You.

    There are two other shadows beside him, also in the form of a vain state, standing on the surface of the sea.

    "Death hasn't come yet?"Simon cast his cold eyes on the three figures.

    The plague replied: "You know, he has absolute confidence in his betting object, so he doesn't pay attention at all."He coughed twice with his mouth again: "After all…He chose to [swallow the sky]. ”

    "Hey…What do you mean, the cards in our hands are a little more hearty…"

    A woman beside the plague now interjected: "Do you not let the seal start to know the psionic weapon?"

    …hehYou seem to be very dissatisfied, the famine giant…"Woody smiled insidiously.

    "I have handled this matter."Simon interrupted them, lest the two guys fight in disagreement: "The second day after Mr. You finished the farce, it was solved. Therefore, there is no need to argue. ”

    What Simon said is naturally the script that met K3-hematite. That was the first team survival model after the death question and answer. As a result, he encountered a derivative that was theoretically almost impossible to encounter many times. Obviously, this is someone who is behind the scenes…The seal was not aware of the loss in that script, and it was almost a night before returning to the state before liberation. This is the price of his premature acquisition of psionic weapons.

    "Don't mention more of those things in the past."Vincent followed Simon’s words: "Say business."

    "The right thing is that the person you have chosen has already realized [the soul]."The war on the other side of the plague said: "This is too fast."

    Woody smiled awkwardly: "Hey…The guy you selected by the plague brother has just passed the 30th level and summoned the specialization to the B level. Isn’t that fast? ”

    The innocent eyes of the war are silent: "Don't open the subject, Woody, you know that's different."

    "Ahhhh……I always feel quarreled…"I don't know why, Sid, while talking, shook with his arms: "I hate quarreling…"

    Mr. You was on the sidelines, watching the four hell of the hell and the three apocalypse of the apocalypse, the surface is quiet, and the heart is gloating, and the goods are turned to face.

    "The war man is right."Unexpectedly, this sentence came from Vincent's own mouth: "My person, the time to master [the soul] is too early…This is not necessarily a good thing. ”He paused and said: "However, things have happened and they cannot be reversed. How to solve it is what we want to discuss. ”

    "Hey…You say so, I think there is already a way to make everyone satisfied. ”Woody is obviously very familiar with Vincent.

    "My people can't play in the real time of the next forty-eight hours."Vincent said: "Can you make such a concession?"

    He looked around for a week and no one spoke. Then he went on to say: "There is no objection…"He glanced at the plague: "Master plague, are you going to take a trip?"

    The plague slightly succumbed and smiled: "I am willing to help."

    Vincent said again: "But you have to promise me a condition."

    “A listen is a dangerous deal…”Mr. You smelled the conspiracy in an instant.

    "At this time, except for Simon, who has not bet, the six selected people can just make a game of killing, isn't it…"Vincent laughed evilly: "My request is very simple, let them play a game."

    "Heng!"It turned out to be this condition. ”The first sneer of the war: "I am hoping for you…Anyway, my chess piece will not lose. ”

    "I am also happy to accompany you."The disaster took over.

    "Since the teacher said this…"Sid is usually not against Vincent's opinion.

    The plague and Mr. You looked at each other and shrugged: "Since everyone does not object…"

    "Hey…It sounds interesting to hear…"Woody laughed and said: "But, is this really good?"He turned to look at Vincent: "The game between the masters, the death of the limit, may make them stronger…嘿嘿）For you, this has no advantage. ”The lens of his glasses is still white, and no one knows how his look at the moment is: "What the hell are you…What do you want to see from this battle? ”

    Vincent did not answer Woody. He was only facing Simon and said leisurely: "Mr. Referee, what do you mean?"