Chapter 394 Banquet dispute, emergencies
Such directness shows that the other party has no intention of talking or getting to know each other.
Cullen's face froze, and he felt a little angry.
Damn Piero, didn’t he say that the other party was easy to deal with? !
In the end he was mixed in the officialdom, and he still smiled on the surface without any changes.
"I learned from Piero's mouth that the two jobs gave him great help, so he came to thank you."
"At the same time, I also want to know and know, the outstanding youth from the Holy See."
"That's it. I am glad to meet you, Mr. Kuron."
Trycia nodded.
"But I have other things to do. I am going to leave the banquet. Now the conversation is not suitable.
When you talk about, you are ready to leave.
Kuron's face changed, but he quickly recovered.
He took a step on the side, just in front of Tryiia.
"I don't know if you can leave a contact information?"
So tangled, it was really unexpected.
Just when she was about to speak, she suddenly found that the man in front of her had lost focus in his eyes and started talking to himself in the air.
"If you don't leave now, why don't you wait until he wakes up and continue to pester him?"
Su Fan beside him said with a smile.
He pulled Tryiah by bypassed Kuron standing in place.
The open -air observation deck is directly opposite the door.
But at this moment, another figure suddenly appeared in front of the two.
The other party was Chris who was peeping before.
While he was talking with others, he saw Cullen walking in the direction of Theresia, so he followed him to take a look.
I did not expect to see the prey about to leave, so she immediately appeared and came to talk.
"Beautiful lady, I wonder if I can enjoy the light, as my female dance partner, participate in the later ball?"
Chrisl is a smiling smile.
But the opposite Tryaia was twisted into a ball.
This person, like the previous Kuron, disgusted her.
On the streets of Los Angeles, Theresia had been approached countless times.
Whether they are the age of human beings, they will show turbid and sticky eyes when they see themselves.
The feeling of being stared at is like falling on the hair that was melted by high temperature in summer.
But this time, before she could say no, she felt strong arms wrap around her waist.
"Sorry, she has an appointment."
Su Fan's voice came, and Tryya turned his head subconsciously.
The former's expression is not much different from before.
But in reality, it is quite subtle.
When I read novels in my previous life, I always felt that the beauty in it attracted the covetousness of gangsters, and the scene where the hero saved the beauty was too vulgar.
Who would have thought that he also had the time to protect the flower.
Trycia's cold words and cold words can only be heard about people's words. Once they encounter a faceless, there is no headache.
For example, this thing in front of me clearly has no intention of giving up.
It was as expected by Su Fan.
His actions did not make Chris on the opposite side retreat.
He watched the behavior that declared sovereignty, his mouth grinned and smiled.
Having a male companion was never a hindrance to him, but a plus.
Trampling on this vague love that only exists in the bud can give him a greater sense of accomplishment.
It's just that the reaction of this black hair is not fierce enough, which disappoints him.
If only he could be as hysterical as that girl's boyfriend was that day.
Chris thought this with regret, and his words were full of sarcasm.
"Who do you think you are? You want to be a hero and save a beauty, but you don't even think about how much you weigh?!"
"How does it feel to pretend to be Chaofen and enter here to attend the banquet?"
The conversation between the two people was not too quiet, even in the hall surrounded by music, it was clearly audible.
Many guests who talked on the side were also attracted.
A look of fun appeared on their faces, and they gradually gathered together.
The attention of this group of people also made Chris feel comfortable, feeling like taking a banned drug, and it was fluttering.
Under the attention, he made a judgment on the person in front of you. This feeling is almost comparable to ten times on the bed!
Is this what power feels like? Maybe I should give politics a try...
Not far away, the young people holding their hands on their chests were leaning against the wall and watching this scene.
"Lawrence, Chris is acting messy again, aren't you going to control it a little bit?"
A smoky makeup Gothic girl walked on the side of the youth.
The former glanced at the girl's interested smile and sneered.
"Do you want to see the situation escalate?"
"That idiot is now immersed in the refreshing of the big head. At this time, who dares to stop in the head, who is his enemy."
"There is no need to make a grudge against a despicable person for the sake of an ordinary person."
Lawrence's speech made Gothic girls boring.
"It's boring, why dare not dare to play with him?"
She squatted down on the spot, her hand supported her cheeks, and looked at the dark -haired young people who had never said from beginning to end.
"What a poor guy, being targeted by Chris."
"Maybe someone will be removed in a few days and then take his life as a name."
...
"What, are you speechless?"
"Not only do you not have any extraordinary power, but not even a decent clothes. It exudes the shabby odor that belongs to the low -level slut."
"Those who know the phase should be like a mouse, hurry up the wall and leave here!"
Theresa's face showed anger for the first time.
Fragrance, insult, and dirty words.
She glanced at the onlookers around her, but could only see the playful indifference in their eyes.
"This gentleman, didn't you justify his thoughts at all?"
"Too rude, causing such riots, shouldn't you apologize first?"
"Security heard the noise and will come to deal with it soon."
"How should he respond next? Shouldn't he cry? I've seen this scene of crying and crying too many times, and it's really not enough to be used as an adjustment."
"Is it scared to be frightened? I was boring, I thought he could at least resist."
The man on the opposite side clearly humiliated all ordinary people who did not have extraordinary power, but the visitors present were not angry at all, and they forgot their identities. It's as if they don't think they are humans at all.
Yes, how can they, who are well-dressed and easily drink up a family's entire year's income, think that they are the same as ordinary people who work hard to support themselves?
Seeing these people's essence, Tryia, only feels like being in a group of monsters.
She subconsciously raised her hand to hold the cross on her chest, but slowly put it down halfway.
God's glory cannot play a role on this occasion.
In this case, it is handled by mortals.
Tryya took a deep breath and scolded.
But before he could speak, he found that the man opposite him fell straight to the ground as if he had a sudden stroke!
Everything happened so suddenly, and no one expected it, that any whispers at the scene disappeared.
At this moment, Chris on the ground was just as stunned as the outsiders.
When he realized that he was lying on the ground unable to move, he immediately activated his abilities.
At this moment, his perspective seemed to be away from his body, where everyone could not see, observed everything, and at the same time, all the sensitivity of the body increased rapidly.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
That's right, his ability is to separate his consciousness from his body and create a third-person perspective.
When the ability is activated, it cannot be detected by the enemy at all, and key information can be obtained quietly, and the cost is almost zero!
But as soon as consciousness came out, Chris regretted it.
What he felt for the first time was not the truth of the other party's hands and feet.
It's the sight of everyone!
Those eyes, like a spotlight, hit his body that couldn't afford to fall to the ground, and the surprise in it quickly turned into a laugh.
It only took a few seconds to go from heaven to hell, but the difference was so huge that Chris almost roared to the sky with shame.
But the latter did not forget his purpose and carefully checked for any changes in his body.
However, nothing was found.
No wounds, signs of health, and even far better than most people at the banquet.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at all the culprits, but found that the black -haired young man was not like others, and put his eyes on the ontology that could not move on the ground.
But just staring at him like this, and said with a smile.
"Sir, sleeping anywhere is not allowed here."
As soon as these words came out, the people who were closer to the scene couldn't help laughing.
The person who was so arrogant before fell down almost instantly. The contrast between before and after is so strong that it is full of comedy effect.
"Why did you lie down suddenly?"
"I thought this guy had some abilities, but I don't even know when he was knocked down."
"The effect of being on the stage as a clown is really good, so it is difficult to praise you."
Cristian has no discomfort before Ru Mang's back.
Because of the sudden fear that I felt, it had already overwhelmed shame and completely shrouded him!
This person can see his own consciousness!
Why!
Chris has used his powers more than once in expelling spirits.
Those ordinary people can't touch the evil spirits, nor can they find a pair of eyes watching them.
But now, an unknown young man, an ordinary person who has never even revealed a little power fluctuations, can ...
He quickly revoked his ability and wanted to return his consciousness to his original form.
But even if this is repeated, I don't know how many times, it makes Chris disturbing.
Since the other party can control the existence of his independent consciousness, is there any way to prevent his consciousness from returning to the body?
Chris found that he seemed to be on the reefs that were standing in the ocean, and looked at the noble road.
Just as he was ashamed, a figure appeared in front of the body of the fell to the ground.
The man in leather crouched down and put his palm on the dull-looking Chris' forehead. After sensing it for a while, he slowly spoke.
"There is no abnormality inside the body. The reason why it cannot be moved is to use illusions to force the connection between consciousness and the body to cut off, causing the target to become a vegetative blink of an eye."
"Sir are really good means."
Su Fan looked at the man who slowly got up, and he looked a little more examined.
Unlike the one "sleeping" lying on the ground, the one in front of him can detect the principle, which shows that he has some strength in him.
The man in the pimped man Lawrence didn't look as calm as he looked at this moment.
While talking to Su Fan, he was always vigilant to avoid falling into the illusion created by the other party like Chris.
At the same time, the cutting knife on the desktop next to him suddenly floated, as if he had a self -awareness, flew around the man in the leather coat.
After these tablewares were violently rubbed against each other and sparks burst out, they became extremely sharp murder weapons.
But these steel knives did not attack the opponent, but just surrounded him and the man on the ground.
Among the crowd not far away, the Goth girl was quite surprised.
The man in leather is one of the top people in their team. Not only that, but they have a comprehensive ability.
In a head-on collision, even the leader would be hard-pressed to benefit from his hands.
Now there are no ordinary people who have no extraordinary fluctuations, so they are so vigilant.
On the other side, Su Fan found this scene quite interesting.
He originally thought that the other party should be a transcendent person with mental abilities, but now he found that he seemed to have thought of the other party too simply.
It was not because he had a metal power, but the magnetic force was playing a role.
As small as children playing with iron, the rotation of the earth is closely related to magnetic power.
This specially made Su Fan think of the Magnetic King of X -Men.
But the man in the leather coat is more than a little more star than the scene.
"Since you have not completely destroyed his consciousness, it means that you also think that he is not worthy of death. How about you show your favor and let him go?"
The leather-clad man obviously wanted to make a big deal out of a big deal, and it turned into a small matter.
Su Fan naturally saw the intention of the other party, and did not agree, but just asked with time.
"You want to be a peacemaker and are you trying to reason with me now?"
The man's face couldn't stop, but he nodded.
"When he came up and said something rude to my friend, you didn't come out.
When the Great Court asked me to get out of this, you did not come out.
Now I'm going to let him have a long memory, and you can be merciful and merciful when you come in front of me.
Do you think I will listen? ”
"Get out of the way, these people are not worth the risk."
Lawrence, the man in leather clothes, had a tense face and could not speak.
He also knows that his current behavior is somewhat shameless, but there is a key task to be performed next, and it will be difficult to handle it without Chris's special perception ability.
To this end, he must protect the life of this guy.
Even if he himself was unhappy.
Not far away, a man who was talking to the people around him finally noticed the riots here.
Seeing the sharp blades around Lawrence, his complexion became heavy.
"I'm sorry to accompany it."
He put down the wine glass in his hand and went to check it out.
But at the moment it took a step, the original bright banquet main hall suddenly fell into darkness!
(End of chapter)