"The owner of the museum is as good at planning things as he is, and he really has made every effort." Luo Zhu showed a look of admiration on her face.

"Heh," the museum owner chuckled, "It's nothing. If you know that you are a human being, you must have weaknesses. If you have weaknesses, you can definitely be exploited."

"Keep an eye on Ning Zhao, the military information he can get is much more useful than what other people can get."

Lin Xixue lay quietly on the ground, thinking that no matter how well-planned the owner of the museum is, he would never know that Luo Zhu had just left the front foot, and the back foot was twisted by herself, and all the bones in her body were twisted, and she was already paralyzed on the ground and became a cripple. .

However, regardless of the accidents he created, the owner of the museum is really scheming, just like the banquet, he is an enemy that must be taken seriously.

"Your subordinate understands!" Luo Zhu responded respectfully, then saluted, and was about to leave, but was stopped by the owner of the pavilion.

"Stay here and help deal with Jinhan's injury."

"Yes!" Hearing this, Luo Zhu immediately retreated to the wall, waiting for the owner's order.

The host slowly got up from his seat and walked towards Lin Xixue, with a pair of bare feet looming between the moon-white skirt.

She raised her bare hands slightly, and still used the "healing" formula of the mantra, but the same method, in the hands of the owner, has a completely different effect from that of the middle-aged woman.

At this moment, Lin Xixue could feel an extremely pure wish power pouring into her body continuously, even the jade book in her sleeve robe was vaguely excited.

She secretly rejoiced, it was such a waste of a chance to lose her wish power in the sky.

She began to lighten the phantom wounds, creating a sign that her wounds were diminishing.After all, if the injury has not changed at all, the owner of the pavilion will definitely not continue to use the "healing" tactic.

Seeing that the injury on her body began to ease, the owner of the pavilion continued to use the mantra to "heal" her, but seeing such a strange injury, he couldn't help frowning.

However, Lin Xixue also naturally understood the principle of accepting as soon as it was good. After absorbing a sufficient amount of wish power, she began to quickly lighten the wounds on her body, and finally "healed".

Lin Xixue coughed a few times, spat out some blood, opened her eyes, her eyes were a little wandering.She was imitating the state of just waking up, a little unconscious.

The curator squatted down, tilted his head, rested his chin on one hand, and stared at her with interest.

Lin Xixue turned her eyes from cloudy to clear, and said in a weak voice, "Master."

"I only let you track the target, why was it discovered?"

Lin Xixue pretended to get up, but the owner stopped her and said, "Healed from a serious injury, don't stick to these common etiquette anymore, answer my question first."

"Returning to the owner, there was a beggar leading the way for the target, and he led the way in the right direction. In desperation, I had no choice but to use the word 'death' to kill the beggar directly."

After hearing the facts that Lin Xixue had reconstructed based on his own guess, the owner of the museum didn't know if it was acceptable, but just nodded silently, saying: "Continue."

"After obliterating the beggar, I planned to use the 'hidden' formula to quickly evacuate, but unexpectedly, this target used an extremely strange supernatural power, and instantly collapsed all the surrounding houses."

"And the target can actually use the mantra to forcibly force my figure out of me. I fought her only three or four rounds before I was completely defeated and seriously injured."

"In desperation, I had no choice but to use the 'explosive' tactic to stir up the surrounding dust and smoke, and then quickly escaped. Fortunately, the target didn't seem to be good at tracking. I escaped a few alleys and did not chase again. "

Lin Xixue's half-truth and half-fake nonsense did not easily win the trust of the museum owner. She saw her eyes getting colder, and her voice became stern: "You showed your true face in front of the target?"

Although Lin Xixue understood that the answer the museum owner expected was that she hadn't seen it, but given the palace of the museum owner and her previous description, she definitely wouldn't believe it when she said she didn't reveal her true face.

So after some intrigue, the correct answer here should be, I saw it.

"Return to the owner, the subordinate was indeed seen by the target."

"Jinhan, you grew up in the gymnasium, you don't understand the rules, the moment your target sees your true face, you will not be able to live." Murderous intent suddenly appeared in the hall owner's eyes.

"This subordinate really has important information to report, so he has no choice but to take the risk and return!" As she spoke, Lin Xixue took out the waist card of the Lihun Gang from her bosom, and handed it over.

The owner of the hall took out the waist card, flipped it back and forth to check the front and back, and then frowned: "Where did you get the waist card of the Lihun Gang?"

"It was taken from the old beggar who I killed."

"You're so leisurely, why are you still interested in taking things from dead people at the moment of life and death?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the voice of the owner of the museum, and it was unclear whether he was really mocking her for being out of place, or just saying that he didn't believe this rhetoric.

"When I saw this badge at the time, I realized that there might be another force behind the target. In order to obtain information about this force, I risked my life to touch this token and brought it back."

While explaining calmly, Lin Xixue did not forget to pass on wrong and false information to the museum owner.

The curator paused, thought about the rationality of this explanation, and then continued: "Maybe what you said is true, but the whole story is just your family's words, why should I believe it?"

"Maybe there is another explanation for the whole thing. For example, after you were discovered by the target, you were captured alive by the target, and because you were greedy for life and afraid of death, you became her eyes and ears in the museum under the coercion of the target."

"For me, this explanation may be more credible than your words."

Hearing the owner's words, Luozhu on the side was a little impatient, her body trembled, as if she wanted to step forward, but she restrained herself in the end.

However, this action naturally cannot escape the eyes of the curator, she asked: "Luozhu, what do you want to say?"

"Master, sister Jinhan and I have known each other for many years, she is definitely not the kind of person who betrays us just to make ends meet!" Luo Zhu seemed a little agitated, and repeatedly defended Lin Xixue.

"Luozhu," the curator's voice became severe, as if he heard a teacher who gave a wrong answer to a sub-question in class, "You are the person I am most optimistic about and most likely to succeed me as the next curator."

"You have to know that the position of the owner of the museum is to be responsible for the safety of all the sisters in the museum, and to prevent emotions from interfering with one's judgment as much as possible."

"Of the ten of you, which one was not cultivated by me? But for the safety of the sisters in the library, as the library owner, I have to make a choice."

"Sooner or later, you will also sit in this position. At that time, you also have to make a choice."

Although the owner's voice was harsh, the content was patiently explaining to Luo Zhu the so-called choices, the so-called gains and losses.

However, after hearing these words, Luo Zhu immediately knelt down.
Make up for yesterday's second update (escape)

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