Conan’s World Stand-in

"Is there something wrong with your brain? Can you say this to a normal person?! Do you think I'm an idiot?!"

Guan Dounan's miraculous remarks made Sancheng Zhengren feel that he was suffering from internal injuries. Since you have no real feeling of being killed, why do you want revenge? Let's just pretend that's not the case, okay? And since you can't kill people because you can't accept it psychologically, then let me go? Do you have to wait until you can kill someone naturally and then come back, and say this directly in front of me? Is your brain really okay?

"Really? I don't think there is any problem." Guan Dounan knocked on his forehead, "First try to use procedural justice to pursue result justice. If it doesn't work, let me do it myself, which is very reasonable. "

"However, you can also take the words just now as my intentions, and speculate on my own meaning."

"you…"

"Aside from whether I have any revenge mentality, that actress Chris Wynyard and the organization behind her, I still advise you not to deal with them." Before Sancheng Zhengren said anything , Guan Dounan corrected his expression and spoke to him seriously.

"...Hmph, I don't need you to take care of my affairs."

"Looking at your attitude, it seems that you have already decided to join them?" The attitude of Sancheng Zhengren explained a lot, Guan Dounan could only shake his head and sigh, but after all, it was a struggle, and some words still had to be finished, "Okay, since You are dazzled by the beauty, and I don't have much to say, but I have a few questions for you to think about."

"The first question, based on your abilities, including your main body ability and your stand-in ability, how far do you think you can get in that organization? Be a cadre? Be a captain? Or be a tool person?"

"The second question, as a group that should be classified as an illegal organization from any point of view, can the winery survive under the siege of a huge state apparatus, possibly even more than one country?"

"The third question, that Chris Wynyard just now looked like me to find you, right?" Guan Dounan took out a note from his pocket and shook it away, "She also used the same Means, came to me in your appearance, and met here this afternoon. What do you think she wants to do? "

"She too..." Sancheng Zhengren saw the note in Guan Dounan's hand, and his idea of ​​joining the "Survivor" organization, which had been gradually firm, suddenly wavered.

Could it be that this organization is not only interested in its own talents, but only as a by-product of "come all come"? Their real purpose is actually Guan Dounan? Compared with him, he is actually insignificant, and can even be abandoned?

No, if you think more deeply, maybe that female star came to test me first in order to recruit Guan Dounan. After all, generally speaking, if you want to recruit two people who have a hostile relationship at the same time, you should start with the one whose interests are more damaged. One party starts and persuades him to temporarily let go of his grievances...

To persuade such a person, either give him a greater benefit, big enough to cover up, enough to make people forget the previous grievances. Either help him solve the grievances, and the solution, there is a saying in China, called "borrow your head and use it"...

After thinking about this joint, Sancheng Zhengren's face changed and changed, and he felt that he had been isolated from the world and became the target of public criticism. Sure enough, it wasn't me that was at fault, it was the world!

"I don't know what you're thinking, but I'm afraid you don't think about me in a good direction? It's really sad..."

A lazy and glamorous voice came from the side, Sancheng Zhengren's body shook violently, almost jumped from the spot, and looked at Chris Wynyard warily.

At this time, Chris has recovered her original appearance and clothes, and she also has her proud chest revealed from the **** tight leather jacket.

"In order to prevent you from continuing to think nonsense, I'd better explain it to you in advance." Chris walked over and stroked her hair, "Contacting the two of you one after another is actually the principle of our organization. To put it simply, for avatars Emissaries, especially stand-ins that work on us...we want them all."

"Then, why did you come to me first and then to him? Do you want to abduct me into your organization first and use me as bait to recruit him?"

"Heh, have you read too many novels and movies?" Chris couldn't help laughing when she heard this, "It's just that the timing is different, why are you in the front... To be honest , I think it is much easier to convince you than to convince him, a weirdo, so I left him with more time and more time."

"What, what? Just because of this?" Sancheng Zhengren couldn't accept it for a while, but after thinking about it, it didn't seem impossible. After all, whether it is from just now or from the previous performance, Guan Dounan, who "resurrected from the dead", is not very normal now. Compared with him, he is more like a normal person.

Convincing a lunatic is sometimes harder than convincing ten normal people.

"It's an honor to be called a weirdo by someone like you." Guan Dounan said calmly beside him.

"Then, I'm throwing an olive branch to you, this weirdo. Are you willing to accept it?"

"What about the back?" Guan Dounan blinked, "Is there no conditions?"

"What do you want? Money? Power? Or... who?" Chris continued to take a step forward, almost approaching Guan Dounan, "You and your sister live in a small and old house, Your sister has to work four jobs a day, it must be very hard..."

"Although there is no guarantee that you will be wealthy at once, you will definitely have no worries about food and clothing. Besides, you can also change into more decent clothes." Kris reached out and pulled Guan Dounan's very fat sportswear.

That was before Guan Dounan crossed over, the original body was not objectively deprived of the right to eat lunch, and was bought to fit when he was still in the fat stage. Although I have lost weight now, I see Guan Shanyue working from morning till night like a working soldier every day, and I can only eat the discounted bento from the working convenience store for dinner every day. I spend my sister's money to buy clothes for myself. Still a little unacceptable.

"Including, you children's toy watch."

Guan Dounan swings his left hand wearing the watch back, avoiding Chris's further actions, and his body also takes a step back ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to distance himself from her.

"One question, what date is today?" Guan Dounan rolled up his sleeves, raised the somewhat funny Masked Superman watch on his wrist to him, and looked up at Chrissy.

"You seem to be very concerned about the date. Like some old men, you have to read the almanac first." Seeing Guan Dounan's attitude, Chris shook her head, but still answered his question, "Today is January. Saturday the 31st."

"How about yesterday?"

"Today is January 31, and yesterday was naturally January 30."

After Guan Dounan listened to Chris's answer, he looked down at his watch, and turned his gaze to Sancheng Zhengren, who was standing silently behind.

"Sancheng, what date was yesterday?" Guan Dounan stared at Sancheng Zhengren's face, "Or rather, what month."

"Yes..." Sancheng Zhengren swallowed and rolled his eyes, looking at Chris in front of him, "Yes, August 29th."

"August 29th?" Kris wanted to sneer at the abnormal date view of Sancheng Zhengren, and say something like "So you are a weirdo like him", but she turned her head and found that the expressions of these two people were very strange. It's like some strange consensus has been reached.

"Then, because of your answer, my answer is not to join." Guan Dounan put down his watch and looked at Chrissy.

"I... also refused." Sancheng Zhengren also stumbled and said.

Chris couldn't understand for a while, what kind of consensus did these two people reach based on just one date? Is it the secret code that was said before, or...

Chris suddenly felt a strong sense of trance explode in her head, and the inappropriate feeling almost made her unable to stand up straight.

Is this... a stand-in attack? !