Chapter 103
Buzz.
Sir Scott, the father of Malos and Walter and the helmsman of the entire Baimon family, definitely came with a temper. With a familiar low hum, Luen felt that the extraordinary power in his body became calm and was suppressed by about two-thirds. Malos next to him turned pale and moved his feet away from the door with some discomfort.
The transformation of the extraordinary power on him was still continuing and slowly. Although he had not shown any special features, it did not prevent him from feeling disgusted in his heart, but he quickly adjusted back.
After all, in the eyes of the Baimon family, Malos was still one of them, and he could not show any abnormality.
Click click
The sound of hurried footsteps sounded, and the door was suddenly opened. Then several cold-faced men in black rushed in. They first looked at the situation in the room, and then separated their positions without saying a word, vaguely surrounding Luen, and a gray-haired figure stepped in from the door.
"Welcome, Mr. Luen!"
The voice came before the person arrived. Luen looked up and saw an old man with a serious face and a strong smell coming towards him under the leadership of Walter. His cold words did not contain any welcome.
"Sir Scott's welcome ceremony is quite unique."
Luen smiled, but he was more certain about the purpose of this trip, and he stabbed the other party mercilessly with his words.
The scene he least wanted to see did not happen after all. Perhaps it was just like what Malos described. Due to the small number of people, Scott was a person who attached great importance to family affection and family members. In short, he appeared in front of Luen now, instead of choosing other tough measures to deal with it.
What Luen was most worried about was that the other party had already regarded him as a treasure in the bag, and was too lazy to talk at all. Either obey or die, then Luen could only give the other party a choice.
Now that Scott appeared in front of him in person, it meant that perhaps he had the idea of talking to Lu En. Whether it was a pretense or not, it meant that Lu En had already grasped a certain initiative.
"The Baimon family spent countless resources and efforts to settle the Red Gloves and applied for a special pardon. Is this how Mr. Lu En repays us?"
Scott said coldly, with the same expression as Walter without any change, like a marble statue carved from the same mold.
"Isn't this just taking what we need?"
Lu En spread his hands, and his aura was not suppressed. Scott had been in a high position for a long time and could be regarded as a real big shot. If he stomped his feet, the whole Luoge City would have an earthquake. His words and deeds were enough to change the fate of many people, but now at this distance, his fate was in Lu En's hands.
Within five steps, everyone is an enemy country!
Perhaps because of his confidence in the extraordinary suppressor and the black-clothed men around him, although Scott did not get too close to Lu En, he underestimated Lu En's explosive power. At only four or five meters, Lu En could control him without even a blink of an eye.
"But so far, only the Baimon family has paid. Isn't this enough to gain your trust?"
Scott's eyes flashed with impatience, and his tone was slightly slower: "I know you may not believe us yet, but the sincerity of the Baimon family is beyond doubt. We can cooperate very happily."
"Whatever you ask for, we can meet it, as long as you say it!"
There was no flaw in his sincere tone and expression, and even his heartbeat and blood were not abnormal, but Lu En knew that he was lying.
Because in the corner of his eyes, Malos was shaking his head slowly and secretly.
No one knows his son better than his father, and it is also true to say the other way around. Malos knows Scott better than Lu En. Since he thinks Scott is lying, then he must be lying.
"In fact, we have prepared a grand banquet for you. I personally invite you. Isn't this sincere enough?"
Lu En was silent, but Scott felt that he had grasped his psychology. His tone became gentler. Looking at Lu En's slightly immature face, he was about to continue talking, but was interrupted by Lu En's suddenly raised palm.
"Sir, the banquet can be held at any time. Let's talk about business first!"
Intrigue or conspiracy has never been Lu En's strong point. He doesn't intend to play tricks with the other party all the time, so he got straight to the point and raised a finger.
"Now, I still have a quota in my hand!"
Even Scott was caught off guard by Lu En's jumping thinking, but his face did not change at all. He just followed Lu En's finger for a few circles and listened to him continue to talk.
"The Baimon family has paid so much, and I am also very touched, so I am willing to give you a chance. If you can pay a price that satisfies me, we can naturally discuss it. Otherwise, I will have to look for another family."
Lu En said with a serious expression.
Of course, these are all lies. No matter how stupid Lu En is, he would not be so ostentatious in public, otherwise the first one to kill him would be the Baimeng family. Once this matter spreads, Lu En may be able to survive, but the Baimeng family will definitely die. The various forces that swarm in will be able to pull up every blade of grass in their base for inspection.
This is by no means an exaggeration.
Lu En said this to put pressure on the Baimon family and create an image of himself as a fool. Scott is not afraid of smart people, because the smarter they are, the more they know the seriousness of the matter. Only reckless people are fearless.
For a moment, Scott couldn't tell whether what Lu En said was true or false, but no matter what, this disrupted his rhythm. He came to relax Lu En's vigilance so that he could fall into the trap he tailored for him, not for any transaction.
Lu En and the extraordinary power that he discovered, which was different from the evil spirit, had long been regarded by him as a thing in his pocket, and as an opportunity for the family to rise, but looking at Lu En's current plan, if they can't reach an agreement, they will go their separate ways?
How can this be tolerated!
In an instant, Sir Scott made a decision. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his lips moved, but he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then an arm was placed on his shoulder, and the five fingers were closed like iron clamps!
"Sir, you have to think it through!"
Lun had a smile on his face, but there was a clamor around him. All the men in black quickly pointed their guns at Luen's head. Walter in front of the sir was even more shocked and angry: "What are you doing, let go of the sir!"
"Let go of my father, let's talk it over!" Malos also shouted with his heart in his throat. Although he unconsciously leaned towards Luen, he still had deep feelings for his father. Even he himself couldn't tell which side he was more worried about.
However, Sir Scott was calmer than everyone else. It seemed that it was not him who was controlled by Luen. His face did not change at all: "Of course, I have thought it through very clearly. What do you want?"
"Cooperation!"
Lun's smile faded, and he stared at Sir Scott seriously, saying word by word: "Real cooperation."
I know everyone is tired of this kind of plot. In fact, it is also very painful to write salted fish, but changing the map and laying the groundwork are indispensable, and salted fish will end as soon as possible.