Team Leader's small and shrunken brain sensed something was wrong.
Why is there another Priest.
For a moment, the scene fell into silence.
Team Leader couldn't understand, so he stiffly turned his head to look at Wen Yanqing next to him.
Wen Yanqing did not expect to see Bo Shuo here. At first, he just thought that the candidate mixed in with Transporter was a bit interesting, so he took a second look and did not recognize Bo Shuo.
The smile on Wen Yanqing's lips did not change. He quietly watched Black Haired Youth coming from not far away. He didn't know what he thought of, but he became interested. He nodded and greeted elegantly:
"Mr. Bo."
The young man named Mr. Bo opened his eyelids and looked at him with a false smile. His purple eyes were clear, as if he was mocking. "After we said goodbye just now, I miss you very much, Mr. The Hanged Man..."
The last sentence has a deep meaning, and only Wen Yanqing can smell the danger in it.
A warning? Or a provocation.
Wen Yanqing knows that Bo Shuo has long known that his identity as Shadowless Cult Priest is fake, just like he now knows that Bo Shuo is also pretending to be a Shadowless Cult believer.
The scene seems a little funny now.
Two fake Priest stand in front of true believers, and then they fake smile at each other.
In just a few moments, Team Leader also noticed the tension in the air. No matter how stupid he was, he could still sense that something was wrong. With doubts in his eyes, he asked Wen Yanqing next to him.
"Mr. Hanged Man, is this also Father from the church?"
Wen Yanqing was silent for two seconds, and actually admitted it. He pretended to be very familiar with Black Haired Youth, and then spoke to Team Leader:
"Yes, the church knew that the situation in the factory was very critical, so it sent multiple Priests over at once. Do you think they are, Mr. Bos?"
Wen Yanqing looked at Bo Shuo with a smile and spoke the last few words word by word.
Team Leader didn't understand the hostility in it. After hearing these words, he seemed to suddenly realize it, and his attitude became more excited and a little flattered.
"I didn't expect that the church would take our factory's crisis so seriously. It's really an honor for our entire factory."
Team Leader looked at Black Robe Priest and asked respectfully, "I don't know the name of this gentleman."
Black Robe Priest seemed to be amused by Wen Yanqing's behavior. He sneered lightly and did not go down the steps given by Wen Yanqing at all. He even smashed the entire steps.
"My name?" Black Robe Priest repeated this sentence, and then said maliciously, "...The Hanged Man."
The corners of his lips maintained the same arc as Wen Yanqing, but his eyes were cold and he chuckled.
"My name is the Hanged Man."
"Also, why didn't I know that the church sent many Priest here?"
These few words completely demolished Wen Yanqing's previous steps, and they even trampled his words on the ground, telling Team Leader that everything Wen Yanqing just said were lies.
He is the only the Hanged Man sent by the church.
Now it was Team Leader's turn to be confused. He looked at Wen Yanqing next to him, then at Bo Shuo, his eyes glazed over.
The heart that had been put down quietly picked up again.
Unexpectedly, the two of them started to fight internally.
Also, why are there two the Hanged Man?
Shadowless Cult Priest is named after the Major Arcana of Tarot Cards. Each one is unique. How could there be two Priest sharing the same name.
But soon he realized the result consciously.
It must be that the two of them are not getting along with each other, so they are joking.
How can there be such a coincidence? It really is like playing Werewolf.
The smile on Wen Yanqing's lips was slightly suppressed, but it soon recovered and said to Team Leader next to him, "You go down first, and then I, Team Leader."
This sentence seemed to have a soothing effect. Team Leader's pupils were slightly dilated. He quickly nodded blankly and walked down from the side in fear, still mumbling.
"Thank you, Master the Hanged Man... Thank you..."
Bo Shuo looked at him coldly for two seconds, and then his eyes slowly passed over the bodies of these 'escorts'. Their movements were dull, and there were creaking sounds as they walked, as if their joints were rusty.
Wen Yanqing looked at Bo Shuo, squinted his eyes, and then smiled, "Actually, I think this Betting Game is still too boring, why don't we change the gameplay."
It is not very fair to Wen Yanqing that one person is responsible for killing and the other person is responsible for saving Betting Game.
The first is whether it is fair or unfair, and the second is that he is too passive. Only by Bo Shuo taking the first step can he take precautions.
And Wen Yanqing never likes to be so passive.
And it's time to change the person who controls Betting Game, right?
Bo Shuo naturally understood what Wen Yanqing was thinking. When he looked at Wen Yanqing, he knew that Wen Yanqing was definitely not holding back anything good.
This man must be holding something back, waiting for him.
But Bo Shuo didn't panic at all. He just took whatever he had. As long as there was no disaster, there was still room for change.
During the confrontation between the two, another group of people came from behind.