"Click."
There was a sound of a tea bowl being crushed nearby, which seemed to come from Lin Guang.
"You said you played with me ten years ago, so you are..." The teahouse owner was stunned: "I admire you very much, can I really... be friends with you?"
"Crack." Xi was startled. Lin Guang next to her crushed the teapot in front of her. She didn't know why the masked man was so angry.
"Of course. Today is the Fortune Festival. Do you like ginkgo trees? How about I take you to see the best ginkgo tree in the city?" Su Mingan's eyes were sincere.
Lin Guang was already a little restless, his hands were covered with tea bowl fragments.
Su Mingan continued to say to the teahouse owner: "After that, I can take you to my piano room. I really like your flute music. It is the best flute music I have ever heard. The flute music I heard before was all vulgar and could not compare to your piece at all..."
“Bang!”
“Pah pah pah pah pah——!!!”
Several loud noises exploded and the wooden table flew up. Su Lin dodged it. At this moment, he suddenly understood why Su Mingan dragged Lin Guang to drink tea. This young man was indeed well thought out and calculated every step to the extreme.
These words were so heartbreaking that Su Lin felt pity for Lin Guang after hearing them.
Seeing the bowls shattered and the table overturned, the tea drinkers retreated three feet in fear. Lin Guang slowly stood up, his whole body seemed to be emitting black air, his palms were shaped like eagle claws, and the tea table was overturned by his slap, and the best Biluochun was shattered all over the floor.
"Why is this masked man crazy!" Xi was confused. She didn't know why this man suddenly got angry.
The next moment, a look as if she had seen a ghost appeared on her face.
——The mask on Lin Guang’s face accidentally fell off.
The teahouse suddenly became silent.
People looked at Lin Guang's face in shock - this face symbolized the devil. Lin Guang's city-by-city nuclear explosions ten years ago left a deep psychological shadow on mankind, and countless people were still living in nightmares...
Just now, Lin Guang was crouching in a corner teasing butterflies, and because it was still late at night, few people noticed his appearance. But now, under the bright lights of the teahouse, his appearance scared people to death.
"Ah ...
The teahouse owner took a step back, a look of bewilderment on his face.
"Customer, why did you destroy my tea table..." Before the teahouse owner could finish his words, Lin Guang took a step forward, his fingers turned into claws, and stretched them towards the teahouse owner's neck. It looked like he was going to strangle him to death!
A golden wall of light rose from the ground, blocking Lin Guang's attack.
Su Lin stood in front of the boss and said in a daze, "Su Ming'an, I didn't expect there was such a way to test him."
——Su Mingan said these words deliberately, and Lin Guang was so angry after hearing them. In this way, the teahouse owner and Lin Guang are obviously not the same person, one of them must be Lu Shu and the other must be someone else.
"—— Vulgar sound! Vulgar sound?" Lin Guang's eyes were bloodshot, like a erupting volcano. He stared at Su Ming'an, and his hand reached for the pistol at his waist, but was stopped by his left hand grabbing his right hand.
"Su Lin, you protect the safety of the teahouse owner. Once the work is done, Lin Guang and I will go to visit [Tawei]." Su Mingan said.
His brows were still furrowed, and he was not satisfied with the result of this test.
"I'll go with you." Su Lin said.
"No need. Hewei is full of dangers. I'm not sure whether you will be invaded. I have a backup plan. You wait for support in the city." Su Mingan said.
"I understand." Su Lin said.
“Lewis, you——” Lin Guang’s expression could no longer be restrained. His flute sounded so vulgar…
"Okay, I'll go to [Tawei] with you. Don't take my previous remarks to heart. You are my best friend, and your "Missing" is the best." Su Mingan said.
Lin Guang was slightly stunned after hearing this.
This time it was the teahouse owner's turn to get upset: "Wait..."
Su Lin suddenly felt familiar with this scene. He remembered a famous story in the World Forum, saying that in the seventh world Praya, a player relied on his high charm to wander between the Soul Hunters and the Soul Clan, and staged a TV drama. Now this scene seemed familiar...
Su Lin's authority allowed him to see into other people's souls and judge their emotional ups and downs. Even now, in his eyes, Su Ming'an's emotions were always stable.
This is the most terrifying thing about charismatic players.
They can easily drive other people's emotions, but they themselves are extremely calm. The word "best friend" rolled out of Su Mingan's mouth without any hindrance. Su Lin even realized that he himself had been affected by this invisible charm value...
"How are you going to take me to [Tawei]?" Su Mingan looked at Lin Guang.
Lin Guang closed his eyes. After a moment, he looked at Su Mingan.
"Lovis, close your eyes. 1, 2, 3..."
The next moment, Su Mingan closed his eyes, and white light rose around him, surrounding the area.
…
【102 Years after the Disaster: Measuring the City】
"…What is she doing again?"
"…pretending to be a princess in a fairy tale."
At the mechanical workstation, Xiaomei ignored the jealous words of other colleagues, packed up her things and left.
Since Speaker Alan helped her warn others, her work environment has gradually improved. Her boss dared not harass her openly, but there are still gossips about her on weekdays.
...It doesn't matter, as long as you are good enough, they will understand one day.
"It is said that although the history of the Dawn War period is covered up a lot, people generally believe that there was a god's agent named 'Lin Guang' in history." The radio host's voice came out with ups and downs.
Xiaomei listened to the radio, turned on her personal terminal, and started doing the rest of her work.
"…Lin Guang's whereabouts are still unknown. People speculate that he has died in battle, while others say that he has gone into seclusion. But what we are going to talk about today is another person, the Lord of Asa Akto."
She raised her head and listened attentively.
"...It is said that the Lord of Akto City has actually died a long time ago." said the anchor.
"It was humans themselves who killed him."
"Of course, it's just anecdotal history, you can't believe it, just listen to it for fun..."
"after all."
"How could humans kill their own savior?"
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