Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 481 Someone Under the Bed (4)

Good people deserve to be pointed at with guns, see! Han Qiu twisted his neck and approached step by step.

With his forehead against the muzzle of the gun, he smiled wickedly. This was the smile that Loki should have. It was hard to tell whether it was smug or teasing.

"How about you guess, am I lying or... telling the truth?" he asked softly.

Caesar only needs to apply a little force with his index finger and Han Qiu's head will explode.

"After Lu Mingfei's affair was exposed, anyone with a normal mind can think of these issues. I never mentioned Principal Ange from beginning to end. Even if I did, what is there to be angry about, Caesar?" Han Qiu's words have a kind of magic.

He never ran out of questions, and each one was like a huge rock hitting Caesar's heart.

Caesar's face remained calm, but he had already answered these questions in his mind.

That's right, even if Principal Ange really knew that Lu Mingfei had some abilities that ordinary people couldn't understand, what did that mean? Did it mean that Principal Ange was a traitor? Or that Lu Mingfei was a dragon?

It can’t explain anything. This is just an explanation of a relationship, the relationship between Lu Mingfei and Principal Ange.

Han Qiu continued to ask: "I am just providing you with a way to help Lu Mingfei. Caesar is right in front of you, lying in the academy."

"Can Principal Ange save Lu Mingfei?" Caesar still didn't put down his gun.

"If you believe me, then I will definitely help. In fact, Beowulf never intended to let Lu Mingfei die. This pursuit is within the controllable range. It is also a test for Lu Mingfei. If he can't even deal with this little trouble, then Lu Mingfei will lose his qualifications and fail to live up to expectations." Han Qiu replied.

"Are these all your guesses?"

"I can't produce any evidence."

"That's speculation."

"You can go and verify it. After all, you have made such a big promise. You can help Nuo Nuo investigate those past events. If you can't even figure out Lu Mingfei's affairs, then there is no need to talk about those past events." Han Qiu tilted his head.

In just a blink of an eye, the Desert Eagle in Caesar's hand was snatched away by Han Qiu.

It happened so fast that even Caesar couldn't react.

Han Qiu did not point the gun at Caesar and Nono. He removed the magazine to confirm it, then cursed with a dark face: "It's really Burning Blood. You are really crazy."

"Do you think I like to deceive like you?" Caesar stretched out his hand. "Give it back to me. If I can't explain the whereabouts of the burning blood, things will be very troublesome."

Han Qiu returned the gun to Caesar and warned him, "I don't like being pointed at by a gun. This is the last time."

Caesar wisely put the Desert Eagle away and no longer displayed his previous attitude.

"I have to say, you are really good at stimulating other people's thinking," Caesar said.

"I just know very well what you don't want to think about, what is important to you. Often the more important something is, the easier it is to be ignored, and the easier it is for you to be radicalized." Han Qiu said: "I am not as good at public speaking as you, so this is the only way to achieve the effect I want."

"The half-bloods will not listen to a dragon's speech." Caesar made a gesture of invitation, "You can leave now, Han Qiu, and do what you want to do. You don't have much time left. After you find out those things, I will still fully support your crusade."

"I like the word 'punishment' very much." Han Qiu raised his hand.

The sudden feeling of oppression made Caesar instinctively dodge, but the slap did not fall on Caesar's face, but only patted his shoulder lightly.

He still didn't dodge it, and the slap could have landed on his face, knocking him out.

"There's no need to be so afraid of me, Caesar. I'm a good person." Han Qiu held back his laughter and said meaningfully.

Caesar's fear of being slapped in the face and his instinctive avoidance are somewhat heartbreaking.

Caesar said with a dark face: "If you don't leave now, I will change my mind."

Nuonuo also urged: "Get out of here!"

Han Qiu moved closer to the wall, turned around and gave a thumbs up, "Caesar, thank you for your help. You are this."

Before Caesar could say anything, Han Qiu had already left.

disappeared.

“I actually think this guy is very interesting.” Nono said, “I found him very interesting when I first met him.”

"I really don't want to believe that he is a dragon." Caesar took a deep breath. "He threw all the pride and dignity of a dragon to the ground and stepped on it a few times."

"Maybe he really isn't, but I don't think so anyway." Nuonuo thought so.

"I don't know, but the identity of the traitor is certain," said Caesar.

"Am I a traitor?" Han Qiu crawled out from under the bed again, as if he had a serious illness. "I helped the Eight Clans of Sheqi to kill the White King, and now I am helping the secret party to find out who the real traitor is. You can't define me like this just because I helped Xia Mi, right?"

Even Nuonuo was speechless sometimes. She stared at Han Qiu and asked viciously, "Do you like to crawl under the bed?"

"Thank you, senior sister, for letting me discover a new world. Remember to invite me when you get married to Caesar. I want to make a scene in the bridal chamber." Han Qiu said.

Caesar had heard of the custom of making a fuss in the bridal chamber, and the scene of taking Nono back to the room appeared in his mind. Just as he was about to get intimate with her, a head popped out from under the bed.

Oh my God!

"You asked for this. I don't want to point a gun at you." During the time Caesar put down the gun, Han Qiu disappeared again.

Nuonuo lay on the floor and looked under the bed to make sure that Han Qiu had not shrunk back in again.

"How did he do that?" She couldn't understand. "What kind of spiritual words could have such an effect?"

"I remember he has Time Zero. If his proficiency is high enough, we really can't detect it. If he is not a dragon, then what is the level of his bloodline? Emperor?" Caesar was also puzzled.

The cabinet door was kicked open, and Han Qiu appeared again. He answered Nuo Nuo and Caesar's questions: "What is an emperor? You use this kind of thing to lower my status. There were actually a lot of Word Spirits just now. I used the wind to shield your senses, and Time Zero was among them. It is still difficult for your bloodline to detect my Word Spirits. Caesar, you have to be more skilled at bursting blood. I can burst blood three times, and you are still at one."

Nuonuo couldn't bear it anymore. She ran her hands through her messy hair and was about to teach Han Qiu a lesson with anger.

"The violent blood flow will make you fall into the abyss. If you want to live longer, I suggest you give up this power." Caesar stopped Nono.

"It depends on whether you want strength or life. Caesar, you have Gattuso, but Chu Zihang doesn't. People who have nothing need to risk their lives. As for me, I simply think that blood burst is useful. Thank you for worrying about my life." Han Qiu said seriously: "I'm really leaving this time. There were a lot of people outside just now. Goodbye, wait for my good news, senior sister."

The room finally became quiet, and Caesar and Nono didn't say a word for a long time.

After a few minutes, the two looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then searched everywhere under the bed and in the closet.

Only after they had searched every possible hiding place did the two of them breathe a sigh of relief and really leave this time.