Chapter 517 (2/2)
”Oh, so what do you think?”
……
Suddenly, the voice inside turned into another paragraph, which was also in vain. The conversation between the man and the middle-aged man.
Things have become like this, but Ling Feng still judged that it should be something like a monitor or listener. They are playing it to try the effect.
I didn't expect that old man Huajia came here to talk about it, but he was recorded by the white haired man. It's really... Insidious.
However, for Ling Feng, it was a good opportunity. He listened carefully to the voices from there.
In the next few hours, Ling Feng has been hiding here eavesdropping. It seems that the white haired man set rules. During this period, no one came to him anyway.
In this way, it gradually came late into the night, during which all the words of their conversation and later making plans were honestly transmitted.
”You say I give this thing to the boss. What consequences will they have?” After listening, the white haired man said this again.
”Kill them. What else can there be?” The girl said hoarsely.
”I'm talking about our real boss, not that puppet.” The white haired man seemed to feel that he had answered his meaning and said so again.
All of a sudden, there was silence in the room, and the girl didn't speak again. Obviously, he had his consideration about this matter, or half a group couldn't guess it for a while.
”I really don't know...” after about thirty seconds of silence, the girl spoke again. But obviously, he was taboo and didn't talk much about it.
Ling Feng did get important news outside. His eyes became bright. Listening to their words, it seemed that the current boss was just a puppet. In the dark, there was a person who really dominated the island?
So if this is the case, it will become a little well founded. Because it is not the same person, this fish island still exists. There have been no rebels for so many years.
Who is the real owner of the island? The bombing of Yudao must be arranged by the original owner, and a puppet will not do it. Therefore, it is not the owner of the island who wants to kill Linhai.
Although that's true, Ling Feng still feels that he wants to stay on the island, because there will be a counter judgment here, so the other party will certainly appear. Only when the original owner appears can Ling Feng really understand his own affairs.
”You are still too timid, I dare say.” Hearing the girl's words, the white haired man shook his head and said.
”Oh, let's hear it.” Hearing the white haired boy say so, the girl is also interested.
”You won't be secretly recorded.” The white haired man wanted to say, but he didn't trust the girl. You know, his black technology is very powerful, and I'm afraid it would be ugly if he grabbed his own handle.
”How could it be? I can't hurt anyone but you!” The girl obviously disagreed with the white haired man's statement, she said with wide eyes.
”Forget it, I still won't say it. You know, diseases come in from the mouth and disasters come out from the mouth.” The white haired man obviously has a very good Chinese language. He said such an idiom in English.
Ling Feng didn't understand such a voice outside. He felt a little unfamiliar. To know his English, it was just enough for ordinary communication. If it was too profound, he didn't understand it. The white haired man directly became an English idiom, and he couldn't understand it.
”When will you give this to the boss? Seriously.” At this time, the girl said again, and his face became serious.
”To the boss? Who said I was going to give this to the boss? ” White haired Nanzi said like this. If Ling Feng could see her face, he would feel his smile. It was too insidious.
At first, the girl thought he was joking, but she didn't need to look at his expression, so she asked, ”what's your purpose, how can I guess?”
”Don't you think it's a bit unfair that a puppet is just a bag of wine and rice, but his status is higher than ours?” The voice of the white haired man continued to come out, but it seemed to become a lot more serious. Ling Feng sounded that he was very insidious.
”What do you mean...” the girl also said so. He really didn't understand what the purpose of the white haired man in front of him was. He was OK to discuss high technology, but he was still too tired for these intrigues and tricks, and he didn't want to think about it.
”Borrow their hands, kill the boss, and then I get to this position.” For the girl, the white haired man was still very relieved and told his thoughts directly.
”Are you willing to be a puppet?” Hearing what the white haired man said, the girl seemed to feel a little incredible, and then asked.
”If I get to this position, everything is what I say. Forget it, I'm not a puppet.” White haired milk was full of self-confidence, so he said to him.