Chapter 6419 (Six Thousand Four Hundred and Nineteen) Move in
The man with brown hands said: "How do you know what I want to say next?"
"Do you really want to say something?" the gray-hand man asked, "or are you just saying that because I asked?"
"Of course I really want to say something." The brown-handed man smiled.
The gray-handed man said: "Well, you just said that because I said it could be done sooner or later, right?"
"Yes." The brown-handed man smiled, "You said it could be done 'sooner or later', not that it could be done."
The gray-handed man said: "You are so good at finding loopholes."
"This is a clue." The brown-handed man smiled. "Anyway, you just said that if you don't call it a loophole, let's call it a clue. Do you think it's better to call it a clue?"
"Although it sounds better to call it a clue, I don't mind calling it a loophole." The Gray Hand said.
"You mentioned clues just now. How come at this time, you don't mind calling it a loophole?" The man with brown hands asked, "Is it true that you didn't mind calling it a loophole at that time?"
"Yes." The gray-hand man smiled, "But I feel like you seem to mind calling it a loophole."
"I do think it would be better not to call it a loophole," laughed the brown-hand man.
"Why?" asked the gray-handed man.
"What you said." The brown-hand man said.
"What happened to what I said?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Oh, I want to say it, because you said it." The brown-hand man said.
"Actually, the first time you said it, I already knew what you meant." The gray-handed man said.
"And you ask what happened to what you said?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Yes, after all you only said four words 'what you said'." The gray-handed man said, "Only four words, doesn't it seem a bit lacking?"
"A little is a little, but in your eyes, it's actually clear?" the man with brown hands asked.
"It's really clear." The Gray Hand said, "Do you know why I think it's clear?"
"Why?" the brown-handed man asked with a deliberate smile.
"What you said." The gray-handed man only said four words.
"Oh, just repeat what I said." The man with brown hands said. "Oh, I want to say it, because you said it." The gray-handed man said.
"Oh, even the explanation I just gave, you just brought it in?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Are you talking about moving here?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Think it's good, don't you?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Yes." The gray-hand man said, "At least I didn't say 'repeat' again."
"What if I say 'repeat' again?" asked the brown-hand man.
"That's good." The gray-handed man smiled.
"What's good?" asked the brown-hand man.
"What you said." The gray-handed man said.
"Are you doing it again?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Oh, I want to say it, because you said it." The gray-handed man smiled.
"Can this word be used like this?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Isn't it good to use it repeatedly?" said the gray-handed man.
"Okay." The man with brown hands said, "Just now because it was me who said it, you thought it was clear. Now because it was me who said it, you think it's pretty good."
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "That's right."
The man with brown hands said: "What if I say something wrong now?"
"You don't look like you're going to say the wrong thing." The gray-handed man said.
"What?" asked the brown-hand man, "Is there any warning before you say something wrong?"
"It doesn't look like it anyway, it just doesn't look like it." The gray-handed man said.
"Can you tell the signs before the Lord said something wrong?" asked the man with brown hands.
(End of chapter)