Quadruple split.

Chapter 392 Ye Weiyang (Central)
Mo Tan saw that the other party suddenly fell into an inexplicable silence, but after pondering for a while, he laughed teasingly: "Hehe, maybe it's because I said I didn't have much time to talk to you, and the result was unbalanced, unhappy, and unhappy? "

"Yeah, that's right."

Futaba sneered, squinted at Mo Tan, and sighed exaggeratedly: "I'm still kneeling down to lick my baby's shoes clean, so as to comfort our wounded little heart."

This level of retaliation is completely conditioned reflex, it is Futaba's subconscious counter-taunting before realizing what the other party said. She and Mo Tan have been cultivated by each other a long time ago. Think about it as a good habit, otherwise, in many cases, you will be harassed by trash talk because you can't keep up with the other party's rhythm, and you will be teased so much that you want to demolish the house.

So it wasn't until the reply was over that Futaba reacted to what Mo Tan said just now, and quickly made the judgment that 'there is nothing wrong with her response'.

This is a reasonable thing, after all, even Mo Tan himself doesn't believe that Futaba will be unbalanced because of being 'no time to talk to', of course, believe it or not, it's good to use it as a mockery.

"I'm not afraid to tell you."

Mo Tan snorted, glanced gloomyly at Futaba, who was half lying on the table in front of him, and said with a sneer, "As long as you look better, I can give you a total of fifty-eight bones including your legs and feet." Licked off."

Futaba sighed faintly, and said with emotion: "I have seen many perverts in my life, you..."

"impossible!"

Mo Tan quickly interrupted her, and exclaimed with horror on his face: "How could you have seen a pervert!?"

He looked at Futaba with extremely complex eyes, intertwined with understanding of the latter's daydream, sympathy for perverts who are hungry for food, and some doubts about his own aesthetics.

It was as if he didn't believe that there would be such a pervert in this world!
A heinous act of slander!
"Well, that's right."

But Futaba nodded lightly, and agreed very sincerely: "From a certain point of view, since I met you, it is really difficult for me to treat anyone else as a pervert."

"Oh!" Mo Tan's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands vigorously: "So that means, I am the only one for you~ Both worlds are deformed~ Go back and talk..."

"Speak well if you have something to say!"

Futaba straightened up abruptly, and angrily slapped the table: "Don't sing like that!"

Mo Tan was obedient, and even stopped his intentionally twisted throat cutting like a ghost, and said with a light smile: "I haven't exerted my strength yet, you can't take it anymore?"

The girl stretched out her index finger to dig her ear, and sighed, "I just don't want to die by your hands in this way. If this place wasn't a public space, I might have started to bleed right now."

"Honored."

Mo Tan whistled, his tone was still frivolous and casual, but suddenly he started talking about something serious: "Tell me about your discovery, the orc aunt that Cassie was following has gone to the street?"

Futaba was lazily leaning on the table with her chin propped, while blowing the bangs on her forehead absent-mindedly: "Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, there's a tavern beside the canal. I changed my costume outside and went in to watch, and after a few minutes of watching, the aunt stood up and died there, with black blood from all seven orifices, suspected of being poisoned."

Mo Tan let out an 'oh', and then took out a plate of melon seeds from his luggage, and asked while rattling: "Suicide or homicide?"

"From various perspectives, the possibility of suicide is very high, such as the dead men under the command of the Marshall family or its collaborators, etc." Futaba Xu looked at the plate of nut food named "Qiaqia Fruit" Seeing that Mo Tan didn't have the slightest intention of sharing, he reached out and took out a handful, and lowered his head like a squirrel eating one: "But Cassie mentioned that the orc aunt's expression before she died was not quite right, except In addition to the inevitable painful expression, there is also obvious fear and bewilderment, he thinks that is not the expression that a dead man should have, puff!"

Mo Tan turned his head sideways to avoid the fruit shell thrown by Futaba, nodded with a smile and said: "You have a good bodyguard."

"you do not say."

The girl nodded vigorously, and said leisurely: "He is handsome, strong, good-natured, and doesn't talk much. Even if he is with him every day, he won't feel annoying. He is much better than someone."

Mo Tan glanced at her in surprise: "Dare you play this game for the core purpose of finding a paper man husband? Tsk tsk, it's not incomprehensible, let's see, for everyone's familiarity, if you If you make up your mind to take advantage of him, I will teach you two tricks, and the cost will be..."

"roll."

Futaba coldly... stretched out her hand to take another [Chacha Fruit], and looked at Mo Tan with contempt in her eyes: "I'm not as cheap as you, playing brain pads with NPCs or something, I really hope this game has something to do with it." aspect of the reporting function.”

"No, you must listen to my explanation for the only thing like brain pads. I have reasons!"

Mo Tan let out a long sigh, lowered his head in pain, quickly ate two melon seeds and said with great melancholy: "Really, believe me, I can explain..."

Futaba's expressionless 'bah' released two husks: "None of my business."

"Just cooperate with me."

"Okay, so what are your difficulties? Bitch."

"She has big breasts..."

"..."

"Well, that's probably what happened."

Mo Tan's upper body swayed at high speed, while dodging the nuts thrown by the girl, he folded his arms and said, "Have you ever used your proud intuition to judge whether that poor Obasan committed suicide?" Or did he kill him?"

While throwing nuts at Mo Tan, Futaba murmured, "I think it was a homicide, but I'm not sure if that person was the one that Cassie lost after him in the Mi Ye Court."

"Didn't you say they look exactly the same?"

Mo Tan seemed to be tired from hiding, so he lazily leaned on the chair and let the melon seeds hit him, guessing irresponsibly: "Could it be twins? Or something good that can make people look different, such as compound soup Potion or something?"

The girl didn't lose interest because Mo Tan gave up resistance, but she threw nutshells near his eyes and nose with even more interest, and said while throwing: "According to this way of thinking, suppose Cassie was following him outside the Court of Quiet Night. The person who is the big mom is SSR, so the person who arrived at Wu Jinting before you should also be the big mom SSR, and in the follow-up process of Cassie, there is a big mom N who looks exactly the same at a certain point. Hit the street."

"How likely is this?"

Mo Tan opened his mouth to catch a nut, and asked casually.

Futaba tilted her head and thought for a while: "It's less than [-]%, and there are no other clues, so just leave it alone."

"Agreed." Mo Tan nodded without thinking, and said with a smile: "Whether it's a corpse or anything else, whoever should take care of it, who should investigate who should investigate, ask your sister Emily to clear up our relationship It’s done, anyway, it’s impossible to find out some results in the end.”

"Good to say."

"Hard."

After reaching a consensus in lightning speed, the two showed extremely nasty smiles at the same time.

No matter who the deceased is, no matter what secrets are hidden behind it, no matter whether the person who led Cassie away has been replaced or not, it has no effect on the current situation, so there is no need to bother at all.

As for the previous speculation...

It's just that they are talking casually, and it doesn't matter if they guess right or wrong.

"Let's sort it out. Judging from the current development, among those who voted for 'sanction' on Judgment Day, there are Fire Claw and Crystal Wolf who are stable, and Baluoka and Simon who are not stable."

After Futaba realized that he was suspected of throwing food to the opponent, he stopped his throwing attack on Motan, took out a bottle of fruit juice that had no real effect, and was just a good-tasting juice, and said while sucking: "As for throwing, observe 'Tickets, needless to say Scorpius who wears a pair of trousers with Marshall, don't even count on Dantes who didn't even let you in, the Grand Duke of the Mediterranean..."

"No play."

Mo Tan spoke very naturally: "Judging from Mercury Fernan's character, even though he didn't intend to attack me at the beginning, or even considered whether to compromise with Marshall, since the envoy was in the iron After the Zhating suddenly launched an attack and fucked Anthony Dabs violently, there was no room for maneuver in this matter."

He didn't explain too much, and he didn't even mention the sound of "stop him" that didn't seem to be shouted by Grand Duke Fernand himself, but simply stated his conclusion.

And Futaba didn't ask even half a sentence of details, but just chuckled: "It's understandable, after all, he is considered a strange flower in the fence-sitting school."

He was mentally weak at first, and Marshall's side took the lead in finding him, and in the end, an attack on his own territory by 'Anthony Dubs' who clearly wanted to mess with the Marshall family...

With the character shown by Duke Fernand, unless he is a saint with a huge sense of justice hidden in his heart, the third 'observation' ticket is basically a certainty.

According to Mo Tan's thoughts earlier today, he wanted to rush to the Iron Gate Court before the people from Marshall's side to intimidate and lure him. He didn't need to show his affection to reason, and he didn't need to be reasonable and righteous, just draw a picture for him. A big pie that seems more logical, and some ruthless threats that may become reality, the matter is basically half done.

It's a pity that he was one step too late, not only was he seized the opportunity, but he was almost killed.

Relying on the hasty and subtle reactions of Grand Duke Fernand, Mo Tan can be sure that the assassination was definitely just a temporary intention of the gunman, and it was definitely not the order of Grand Duke Fernand. He even had a guess, that is to attack In fact, that person didn't leave early, maybe even less than ten minutes early.

But they made the most correct and decisive judgment at the moment of their arrival.

It is to directly promote an assassination that seems to have been deliberate for a long time, and forcefully establish the position of Grand Duke Fernand.

After that, even if I visit again, sincerely expressing that I know the Grand Duke is also a victim, and don't care about not holding grudges, the effect will definitely not be much better.

【Interesting opponent~】

He subconsciously showed a curve, which was the curve that made Dave die with reluctance, the curve that made Muse pay hundreds of thousands of gold coins in a daze, the curve that made Sac completely and willingly let go of the hope of surviving, and it was also the curve that made Futaba feel very familiar the arc of...

Even though she had never seen Mo Tan before, let alone him smiling like this, she often showed the same expression unconsciously.

"nausea……"

Insincerely saying something to Mo Tan, Futaba played with her fingers leisurely: "In this way, the 'observation' side is relatively large, the three families of Hussein, Dantes, and Fernan, plus Violet,' The ones who are more likely to be sanctioned are Fire Claw, Crystal Wolf, Baroka, Simon and Violet, so the situation is going well."

Mo Tan nodded vigorously: "Yes, so let's play soy sauce and paddle casually these two days, make waves as we please, and then wait for the Judgment Day three days later to see the Marshall family be sanctioned, and finally everyone will attack together, thinking Whoever kills the whole family kills the whole family, and whoever wants to get money for money, rejoice, congratulate, rejoice and congratulate."

"You really think so?"

Futaba didn't raise her head, but just stared at her fingertips intently: "After chatting for a while, with the superficial advantage, can I just ignore everything?"

Mo Tan smiled, shrugged and said: "Instead of making unnecessary temptations with me, it's better to go at your own pace. You won't be at a loss as to what you need to beware of and what you need to pay attention to."

"Is this enough?"

"That's enough."

"Okay." Futaba stood up lazily, and said with a lack of interest: "Since you are so confident, I won't talk nonsense. In short, everything is business as usual, right?"

Mo Tan nodded slightly, the slovenly smile on his face retracted a little, and he said softly: "Everything is fine as usual, the undercurrent that should be surging has almost flowed tonight, as for what will happen later... Heh, until three days later Until Judgment Day, it’s basically just a show.”

Futaba raised her eyebrows: "Is this the confidence of a chess player?"

"It's just a shit-stirring stick to fuel the flames."

Mo Tan sneered, shook his head and said, "I, who has been in Salamune for a long time before you, am not qualified to be a chess player."

"Yo, I didn't expect you to be quite self-aware." Futaba raised her eyebrows, and said with a light smile: "Let's stop this topic, I will greet you if there are unexpected variables, oh yes, By the way, due to some complicated reasons, the bloodseeker lady named Leisa Keyworth and the little priest named Evanye have some subtle misunderstandings about you, so please take care of yourself~"

Mo Tan blinked: "Huh?"

"It's nothing, I just cooperated with you a little bit."

Futaba smiled happily and said, "Didn't you say that we are good friends who have had a long time together? In order to help you lie, I just made up something according to your words."

"Oh, you really have a heart~"

"You're welcome~"

Three hundred and eighty nine chapters: the end

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