Chapter 4625 (Four Thousand Six Hundred and Twenty-Five) Evil Bird of Prey
"You don't want to try it simply because... you think he might use some special methods?" The gray-handed man asked, "Is there no other reason?"
The man thought for a while and said, "Mainly because of this."
"What about the secondary one?" the gray-handed man asked again.
"It's impossible for me to recognize someone with blue nails on both hands as my father...even if it's just for experiment...it's absolutely impossible!" the man said.
"After you said that, what did the other party say?" the gray-handed man asked.
"The other party said that I didn't dare to try it... It should be because I was afraid that after trying it, the results would prove that what I said before... was wrong." The person said.
"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I just said, it's not like that." The other one said, "I also told him that just because he knows some... things that I don't understand, I have to be more careful."
"What was his reaction?" the gray-hand man asked.
"He shook his head helplessly." The man said.
"You didn't say anything?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I didn't say it immediately, but after I spoke." The man replied.
"What did you say?" asked the man with gray hands.
The man said: "I told him not to bother. I won't give a chance to someone whose hands are cold because of... something evil in his heart."
The gray-hand man asked: "What did he say?"
"He asked me, did I really think his cold hands were because of something evil in his heart?" the man said.
"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.
The man replied: "I said... of course, it is possible... that the cold hands were an effect he deliberately created."
The man with gray hands said: "What did he think after hearing this?"
"He...he asked me if I believed that his cold hands were because his heart was cold." The man said. The gray-hand man asked: "How did you answer?"
"I said the answer was obvious," the man said. "I... said I didn't believe it."
The gray-handed man said: "Did he say anything to you again?"
"Say, at this time, his appearance has become more... more scary." The man said.
"What's a scarier way?" the gray-handed man asked.
The man replied: "He showed a very sinister smile... He seemed to want to... eat me."
"Did you break free from his hands at this time?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No, he...he held me tighter and tighter." The man said, "I felt that my hands were so painful...that he held them."
"Did he say anything?" asked the man with gray hands.
"What he said was also scary... and it matched his smile right now." The person said, "He said I guessed it right. His hands were cold... and it wasn't because his heart was cold..."
"What's the reason?" The Gray Hand asked, "Did he say it?"
"He asked me, when I touched the body in the past, had I ever...did I feel that the body...was so cold," the man said.
"Are you scared after hearing this?" The man with gray hands asked.
"Afraid...scared to death." The man said.
"Is it because I remembered something?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said.
"Remember what?" The man with gray hands asked again.
"Recalling... the... feeling... of the blue-armored man's corpse that I touched before." The man said, "Although the corpse won't... won't..."
(End of chapter)