Not Me
Faced with this utterly irrational approach, Dylan Gould's face turned green.
Partly from anger, mostly from fear.
Ambition was only one reason he had gone all out to help the Decepticons. Fear of death accounted for a large part as well.
And now they were telling him there was a mushroom over his head that could be remotely detonated at any time?
Come on!
We only dared come in so boldly because we had tracked you down and knew you were inside!
No matter what, they had never expected this group of lunatics to place a mushroom above their own heads.
What kind of insane logic was that?
Yet the more it was like this, the kinder Dylan Gould's smile became.
"Hehehe, sir, you must have misunderstood. We came with peaceful intentions to discuss lifting the ban. Please, could you inform them for us?"
If the other side had been normal people, Dylan Gould felt he could have used both carrots and sticks to achieve his goal.
But now, it was obvious the person opposite him was a lunatic!
What else could he do besides keep a pleasant expression?
As he spoke, Dylan Gould even helped straighten the bald bodyguard leader's collar, sincerely asking him to go deliver the message.
Following the proper visiting procedures...
Three hours later.
Dylan Gould finally received a reply.
"Perfect. The boss has fifteen minutes free now. Hurry up."
Though Dylan Gould had cursed them ten thousand times in his heart, he still wore a warm, amiable smile as he thanked them.
Then, with the equally obedient special envoys behind him, he headed into the company.
Obviously, Xu Yue had not arranged a special reception room for these people. He had only wanted Dylan Gould to pass a message to Sentinel Prime,