The Demon's Menu-Chapter 828: Second Cooperation!
Chapter 828 -40: Second Cooperation!
After speaking in that disguised tone, Donna still didn’t wait for Losa11 to speak and hung up the phone.
"I hope this young master doesn’t start crying.”
"After all, he is one of the very few good people among those guys.”
After evaluating Losa11 in such terms, the lady who had planned everything suddenly staggered, and although she steadied herself the next moment, it still alarmed the warrior following her.
"Deputy Leader?”
Torres asked with concern, his voice full of worry.
He knew very well why they had been able to carry out these seemingly coincidental plans so smoothly.
Apart from the Deputy Leader’s flawless planning, it was the power of ‘that thing’ they had borrowed.
Otherwise, there was no way they could have deceived those hidden existences among the Hundred Major Families.
Of course, such ‘borrowing’ was not without cost.
Yes, there was a price to pay.
"It’s nothing.”
"It’s still within control.”
"Cough, cough, cough.”
Before she could finish her reassuring words, Donna began to cough violently.
Scarlet appeared in her palm as she covered her mouth.
Donna looked at the crimson, her eyes filled with resignation.
The backlash was fiercer than she had imagined.
She didn’t have much time left.
"Torres, we need to speed things up.”
With those words, Donna quickly walked outside.
Torres looked at the Deputy Leader’s retreating figure, his mouth slightly open, wanting to say something, but unable to utter a word.
In the end, he pulled out his gun and fired three more shots each at Send3 and the middle-aged secretary before hurriedly following her.
Clang!
The iron door closed again.
Everything returned to silence.
And Losa11, holding the phone, stood there in a daze.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
What does ‘Young master, it’s all taken care of’ mean?
Did I instruct you to do anything?
And who are you anyway?
Losa11 felt weak all over, leaning against the wall as he knelt down in the corridor.
It seemed to him as though a huge pot had descended from the sky and landed on him.
He couldn’t explain it!
The other party wouldn’t give him a chance to explain!
Or rather…
The people around him wouldn’t give him the chance to explain either!
What to do?
What to do?
What to do?
This question kept rolling over in Losa11’s mind.
In fact, the answer was already in his heart.
To survive, he could only grab the ‘Strength’ he currently possessed!
Then, make himself known.
Eventually, compromise.
Only then could he survive.
But!
Losa11 was certain, if he really did that, he would fall into their trap.
And if he didn’t?
He would just have to wait for death.
Caught between a rock and a hard place!
"What really is your purpose?”
Losa11 murmured to himself.
Even now, Losa11 still couldn’t see clearly what their aim was.
He even lacked a reliable guess.
Create another ‘riot’ within the Game Mansion?
No way!
The first time, it was unexpected, unguarded, with the enemy having all the advantages, the result of a long-term plot.
Now!
The entire Game Mansion was already on high alert; such a thing couldn’t happen again.
As for provoking a war between the Losa Family and the Send Family?
Even less likely.
His eldest brother, his father would never start a war with the ‘Send Family’ because of him.
If the ‘Send Family’ pursued the matter, he would surely be handed over.
After all, he was only the eleventh in line in his family; the family would not bear any more for him.
Tears began to flow involuntarily again.
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He was afraid.
He was terrified.
He was somewhat unable to face the consequences of making this decision.
But, he wanted to live!
Thinking this, he pressed the button on his wristwatch.
The next moment, Billder and the other three entered the corridor.
"Losa11 Young Master?”
Billder and the others looked at Losa11 kneeling there in surprise.
"My knees are a bit stiff, the doctor suggested I do more deep squat exercises.”
With those words, Losa11 used the wall to stand up.
Deep squats?
Billder, Pers, Roslor, and Galen looked at each other in bewilderment.
They knew what deep squats were, and Losa11’s just now had nothing to do with deep squats.
However, they didn’t ask further.
Not just because they were tactful, but also because Losa11’s face was very serious at the moment.
Rarely serious.
That was the kind of seriousness that only comes with life-or-death situations.
"We are about to be in grave danger!”
"There is still a chance for you to leave now!”
"Don’t rashly agree because of my status or our friendship; this really is about life and death!”
"Even more dangerous than before?”
Billder asked.
"Yes, more dangerous than before.”
"You can say that compared to the previous riot, this danger is child’s play.”
"So, if you want to leave, I’ll arrange for someone to let you go at once.”
Losa11 told the four of them.
He cherished the four who had fought alongside him.
He didn’t want this matter to draw them in as well.
After all, that bastard had been after him from the beginning.
He had dragged the four of them into this once before.
This time, he didn’t want to do that.
Everybody should have their own choices, shouldn’t they?
The four were taken aback.
Of course, they didn’t think Losa11 was joking.
But that’s exactly why they hesitated.
Death?
Who can face it calmly?
