The Demon's Menu-Chapter 858: Win by Lying Down (2)
Chapter 858 -51: Win by Lying Down!_2 Chapter 858 -51: Win by Lying Down!_2 It was simply impossible to know the wisdom and greatness of Losa the 11th Young Master.
Just like now, there wasn’t a hint of smugness on the face of Losa the 11th Young Master. Clearly, he had not taken the past test to heart at all, there was absolutely no thought of comparing the current and former self, nor would he use harsher words to strike at Boldy the 7th before him.
Because, in the eyes of Losa the 11th Young Master, all this was normal.
To him, Boldy the 7th and the family to which he belonged were no different from other people.
They all needed to be ‘deceived’.
None could remove the mask.
Even now, it was the same.
Looking at the bewildered face of Losa the 11th, Simpson the 2nd and Amiel the 3rd grew increasingly admiring.
No wonder Losa the 11th Young Master was able to achieve such a level.
This kind of composure was something ordinary people could hardly match.
If it were them, even with all their attempts at disguise, at this moment, they would definitely reveal a trace of pride.
Ah!
Such was the disparity!
Thinking in their hearts, Simpson the 2nd and Amiel the 3rd exchanged glances.
Then, as Simpson the 2nd took a step forward.
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As someone who had interaction with Losa the 11th Young Master, Simpson the 2nd was obviously more suitable to communicate with him.
"Losa the 11th Young Master, as per your orders, we have captured the heirs of the 25 leading families of the ‘Hundred Major Families.’ They are now in the ‘Game Mansion.’ Would you like to meet them?”
Simpson the 2nd asked.
And with that question, Losa the 11th fell entirely into self-inquiry.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I to do?
After this series of life’s basic questions, Losa the 11th began to answer his own questions.
I am Losa the 11th, a good-for-nothing.
I am in Zone F, at the Game Mansion.
I drank what’s left of my life’s alcohol, and then, prepared to wait for death.
Wait a minute!
Wait for death?
Losa the 11th finally snapped back to reality.
He remembered what had happened while he was drunk.
The I who was already waiting for death, directly declared war on the ‘Hundred Major Families’?
And then…
At this stage, it seems I actually won?
What happened?
I was clearly just too drunk, lying there, so how did I win?
Questions kept rising from the depths of his heart, but fortunately, Losa the 11th wasn’t really an idiot. Although he had resolved to be a salted fish, his mind wasn’t dull and his reactions were quick.
"Leave it to you,”
Losa the 11th told Simpson the 2nd and Amiel the 3rd.
Then, this eleventh in line heir of the ‘Losa Family’ stood up and walked outside.
"Jason, may I invite you to breakfast together?”
"This place is somewhat inappropriate.”
"I think the view from the rooftop is not bad.”
Losa the 11th said as he walked out.
Although he didn’t know what had happened, Losa the 11th instinctively felt that Jason might know something.
He needed to ask.
Of course, it couldn’t be here.
Changing locations for a private inquiry was the best approach.
As for the invitation to breakfast, Jason naturally wouldn’t refuse.
He followed along quite naturally.
As Losa the 11th passed by Boldy the 7th, his step paused slightly.
"Long time no see, Boldy the 7th.”
A greeting as ordinary as any other, yet it made Boldy the 7th bury his head even further, his body trembling slightly.
Clearly, this seventh in line heir of the ‘Boldy Family’ was frightened.
"No, I wouldn’t dare, my lord.”
"I, I
Boldy the 7th’s speech was stammering, and Losa the 11th directly interjected.
"I give you one chance.”
"Follow Simpson the 2nd and learn from him.”
"There’s only one chance!”
Losa the 11th mimicked the speaking style of Losa the 1st and his own father that he remembered.
He thought it was the most appropriate tone.
Indeed, it was.
Boldy the 7th lifted his head, and on that face filled with despair, boundless joy appeared.
It was the joy of one who had narrowly escaped death.
Such joy quickly transformed into gratitude and motivation.
He kneeled on the ground, looking at the receding figure of Losa the 11th and shouted loudly, “I will not let you down!”
Simpson the 2nd and Amiel the 3rd also watched that figure.
In their eyes was shock.
Because just now, they seemed to have seen their own forefathers.
Was this the true face of Losa the 11th Young Master?
As both dove into the same thought, they then exchanged a glance, both setting their eyes on Boldy the 7th.
Clearly, Losa the 11th Young Master highly valued talent.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t give Boldy the 7th a chance.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t completely delegate authority to them.
This relieved the two who were previously worried whether Losa the 11th would dispose of them after using them; they instantly breathed easier and were full of motivation.
"Boldy the 7th, I hope you understand the intentions of Losa the 11th Young Master,”
Simpson the 2nd said indifferently.
"Understood.”
"I am just to learn from the two lords.”
"Without the right to even question the affairs of the two lords.”
Boldy the 7th spoke immediately with utmost respect.
Simpson the 2nd and Amiel the 3rd nodded in satisfaction and started walking out.
Since Losa the 11th Young Master had entrusted the task to them, they naturally had to do it well, not to fail Losa the 11th Young Master’s trust.
And in their wake, a peculiar gleam darted through Boldy the 7th’s eyes.
How could he not understand the instructions of Losa the 11th Young Master?
Learning from the two was indeed a genuine task.
But it surely came with other responsibilities.
Such as: surveillance!
You’d better not have any other ideas, otherwise, I will definitely make sure you regret it.
Boldy the 7th thought silently to himself as he stepped forward to follow.
