Chapter 140 The Identity of the White Mask

There are no fixed stars shining, as an air city, there is no night when the thunder is thunder.

It’s just out of habit. The Demon Prison has time to rest at night.

Therefore, unlike Thunder, which has a rich nightlife with bright lights, the night in the Demon Prison is extremely quiet due to the rest in public areas.

In the uninhabited public area, there is a figure walking alone.

The figure walked silently into the center of the public area, and stepped into one of the rooms without hesitation.

"You're still here." The person who came did not say anything. The person in the room clearly had his back on his back, but seemed to know who the other party was.

"Here you." The visitor did not walk into the house, but stood on the door line and answered the other party's questions.

"How did you come?"

“B3 Task Card.”

"I see."

"You knew I would come."

"You're so smart."

"You are still unwilling to show your true face?"

"How did you recognize me?"

"If you think you believe it?"

"letter."

"Why?"

"The masters feel very good."

"I'm a master too?"

“Will be yes.”

"I said, can we not learn from Gu Long?" The visitor finally walked into the house, sat down without hesitation, and looked at the other party helplessly.

"Chen Xiaoming. I remember you. You stood very high that day, but I really didn't expect that one day I would see you again in this way. Maybe this is fate." The people in the house also came to their senses, sat back on their swivel chair, and played with the classical cup carved with complex patterns in their hands.

The person who came was Chen Xiaoming. He shook his head and said, "I don't want to talk nonsense. No matter what way I can see my compatriots again, I am still very happy. I am here to ask you a few questions."

"For example, the new world, the star people, the earth?" Hearing Chen Xiaoming's words, the people in the room stared silently at the cup in their hands.

"That's right." Chen Xiaoming was not surprised that the other party guessed his purpose. In his opinion, the other party was undoubtedly a smart person, so it would be strange if he couldn't guess it.

After receiving Chen Xiaoming's affirmative answer, the man did not respond, but instead talked about irrelevant topics.

"Do you know what cup this is? It's jade.

There is an old saying in our hometown: In ancient times, gentlemen must wear jade, but gentlemen do not remove their jade without reason.

Warm and charm.

This is jade.

Jade is restrained and tolerant.

Jade is not carved but stone is made, but carved into tools.

However, is it still jade that has been carved with such complex patterns?

Without warmth, is it still jade on the complex surface?

Is anyone with such jade still a gentleman?

Chen Xiaoming, can you tell me!"

"Warm, moist." Chen Xiaoming took two steps slowly and picked up the cup in the other party's hand.

Watch quietly, then gently close your eyes.

Bang!

The jade cup was thrown to the ground hard and broken into pieces of broken jade.

Standing silently, Chen Xiaoming showed no expression, but still closed his eyes and listened to the other person's actions.

With his trembling body, the man paused, his old hands trembled and picked up a piece of broken jade, "I would rather break the jade than the tiles. Is this the answer you gave me! Yes, there will be no complicated patterns when broken, but the broken cup is still jade, yes, yes."

"Does I have a chance to become a jade like this? Tell me." The man finally took off his white mask. He was an old man in his 60s. His slightly bare white hair was sticky to his wrinkled old face. The fat all over his body spread to his face, and he looked at Chen Xiaoming with his eyes blankly. A line of tears flowed out of his eyes and dripped onto the broken jade in his hand.

Chen Xiaoming opened his eyes, looked at the familiar face, and silently said, "Wu Yonggui...

I don’t know why you suddenly asked me such a question. I just answered your questions. You’re thinking too much."

"What should I think, this is my problem." Wu Yonggui didn't say anything, but he was still trembling and picked up the jade pieces on the ground piece by piece with his hands.

"Do you have nothing to say to me?" Chen Xiaoming frowned. This bloated fat man had no previous momentum at this time. The momentum that existed in his bones and the aura of the superior even if he was suppressed.

At this time, he looked like an old man in his twilight years, and had lost his strength and was about to die.

However, Chen Xiaoming only got this answer, "I...I don't know."

Chen Xiaoming was very disappointed. He knew that it seemed that he would never say anything if he didn't force this guy.

However, Chen Xiaoming knew Wu Yonggui's weakness. He used to cry, just to tell others that he had a clear conscience. Now he used jade to describe it, just to know whether he was a gentleman or not.

In this way, Chen Xiaoming knew that Wu Yonggui was indeed a gentleman, a pedantic and conservative gentleman.

This is not a shortcoming, but it is his weakness.

After making up his mind, Chen Xiaoming stood up and looked down at Wu Yonggui who was putting away the last piece of broken jade. He spit out his words calmly without any hesitation. He was not loud, but he spoke like a bell.

"I just want to ask you... Wu Yonggui, do you still have a clear conscience now?"

"I..." Wu Yonggui was stunned for a moment, looked up at Chen Xiaoming, trying to say something, but he didn't say it out.

"Looking at the jade in your hand, do you still have the determination to break the jade rather than be full!"

"I..." Wu Yonggui stood blankly, unable to speak.

Chen Xiaoming shook his head, walked to the front, staring at Wu Yonggui's eyes, "Unlike ordinary people, after I came to the new world, due to special reasons, I saw more than others.

I have a feeling that if this continues, we earthlings will definitely become toys for the stars, just like those poor races.

If, as I said, you who are silent at this time and do nothing, you dare to say again, "I am worthy of myself, I am even more worthy of the people on earth, and I am also right to the Star Alliance!"

Do you dare to say it again?”

Chen Xiaoming's aggressive questioning made Wu Yonggui take a step back suddenly.

Wu Yonggui's heart was trembling.

Indeed, Chen Xiaoming saw these, but he said these words without any idea of ​​becoming a savior for the earth. He is not an earthling, and he does not want to donate his life for the illusory planet. He only wants to protect his relatives and friends so that they can survive in this troubled times, and then find Elena and find the truth about the Groundhog Star, that's all.

Therefore, he had to ask, no matter how unwilling Wu Yonggui was, he had to ask.

What Chen Xiaoming did was just pushing Wu Yonggui at the most vulnerable place. Although his voice was excited, it did not contain any of his feelings.

However, Wu Yonggui was overwhelmed by this emotionless voice. He was extremely cold, but every sentence he was most afraid of hearing.

Finally, Wu Yonggui pushed Chen Xiaoming violently and roared, "I... what do you know? Why do you say that! Do you know what I did, what I sacrificed, do you know how powerful the enemy is? Do you know?"

He stood up, roared, venting his anger and releasing the pressure he had accumulated.

However, he could only punch an empty fist. Chen Xiaoming took his anger unintentionally. He just wanted to know the secret he wanted to know, "I don't know, but I'll ask you, are you an earthling?"

"That's natural." Wu Yonggui was like a lion, fierce, as if he was about to tear Chen Xiaoming apart the next moment.

"Then your master is also an earthling?"

Wu Yonggui was silent, and Chen Xiaoming did ask the point.

"Don't you still refuse to say it?"

"I don't know. I really... I don't know." Wu Yonggui kept rubbing the jade piece in his hand, his body trembling weakly.

Chen Xiaoming walked forward again and patted Wu Yonggui on the shoulder, "I know you are very conflicted. But do you know that the entire Earth system has collapsed and everything is facing reorganization.

Although the Stars provide Earthlings with novice planets, only those of us who are alone know how big and terrifying the new world is.

But our compatriots are still in the sugar-coated shells of the stars, like playing an online game, without any sense of crisis.

Do you know these!"

"Is this true?" Faced with Chen Xiaoming's aggressive questioning, Wu Yonggui seemed to have known it for a long time and sat dejectedly on the chair.

Chen Xiaoming was stunned. He had been a little surprised at Wu Yonggui for a long time, but this was even better. Chen Xiaoming immediately sprinkled a handful of salt on Wu Yonggui's heart.

"And at this time, you, who had the secret, and the former Minister of Foreign Affairs of Earth, gave peace to the people on earth! But in such a place, you have intrigue with those criminals for one of your masters, and this is what you did.

Maybe your master is very powerful. But do you really think that with such a powerful seed, he can bring the future to the earth?!"

Chen Xiaoming actually didn't know the facts at all, nor did he know what the seed Wu Yonggui was talking about at the beginning. He was just betting.

Wu Yonggui believed that he was worthy of his conscience. He seemed to think that he was not wrong with selling the earth to the stars.

Of course, Chen Xiaoming didn't know the specific situation here, but he knew one thing. At this time, standing on Wu Yonggui's side, I believe that he could use warmth to melt his last layer of defense.

Therefore, although he took it all in one go, Wu Yonggui, who was greatly stimulated in this regard, felt a sense of identity with Chen Xiaoming.

Because, he likes others to say that he is a hero.

This is the weakness of a gentleman. They can ignore him, but they must not allow others to insult him or misunderstand them.

Face is their most important thing.

Dignity is something they will never give up.

It was obvious that Chen Xiaoming had the right bet. After being silent for a long time, Wu Yonggui finally started to speak.

At this time, Chen Xiaoming noticed that Wu Yonggui's eyes were no longer turbid, just as he had made up his mind to tell the truth about the Earthlings under the eyes of the stars.
Chapter completed!