There were four corpses lying on the ground in the room, and the smell of blood wafted in the air.
Law smiled and looked at Cloba kindly, waiting for a response.
Cloba's eyes trembled slightly, not only was his face covered in sweat, but his back was also wet. He hesitated for a moment, and said with a fluke mentality: "What if I don't agree?"
"Hmm."
Hearing Cloba's words, Law pondered, picked up the teacup, and drank the tea with zombie powder in one gulp. This seemingly intentional action deepened Cloba's psychological pressure.
After drinking the tea, he slowly put down the teacup.
Law looked at Cloba and smiled: "I have countless ways to kill you, and I'll allow you to choose one."
Cloba's body trembled slightly, but he pretended to be calm and said in a deep voice: "Kill me, and you will be listed as a Class A murderer, and what awaits you is the highest priority arrest operation."
"You don't have to worry about that."
Law raised his hand and materialized a book, and in front of Cloba, he took out the heart and held it in his palm.
"Your heart is with me, even if we are thousands of miles apart, as long as I have a thought, you will have to experience the strongest pain in the world. As long as I use a little strength, I can crush your heart and kill you immediately."
"Lies, hostility, nervousness …"
"I can find out everything through this heart."
"So, don't lie to me, don't be hostile to me."
Law could feel that Cloba's heart was beating faster, showing that the master could not calm down.
"Don't be nervous, I just said that we still have a chance to work together, it depends on whether you are willing to grasp it."
With that, Law sealed the heart into the book. The so-called lie detection and hostility was a lie, but he thought that Cloba would choose to believe it.
In order to increase his persuasiveness, Law made Cloba feel a heart-wrenching pain immediately. The strength was moderate, but it was not enough to make him scream.
Cloba groaned, and his face became even paler.
The heart-wrenching pain came suddenly and went quickly.
Looking up, he saw Law's smiling face, like a judge holding the book of life and death.
"Even if I promise you, I won't be able to escape from the higher-ups." Cloba lowered his head slowly and said helplessly.
"Mr. Cloba, I just said that there are countless ways to kill you. That doesn't only apply to you, it also applies to that high ranking official called Maureen," Luo said calmly.
"You know nothing about Maureen." Cloba looked up sharply.
That intense reaction did not bring the slightest ripple to Law.
"Don't I have you?" Luo Xiao said, "The first thing after establishing a cooperative relationship is to tell me all the information you know. So, do you want to cooperate with me, or … die?"
Cloba opened his mouth. He had never felt so tormented before.
Law was not in a hurry. He held his chin and looked at Cloba quietly.
The people sitting at the same table had completely different reactions and emotions.
After a long while, Cloba gritted his teeth and said, "You have to guarantee my safety and return my freedom after this matter is over!"
“OK。”
Luo was very forthright.
You should be glad it was me, Mr Crobar.
Otherwise, do you think you have the right to raise conditions?
After that, Law got all the information about Maureen from Cloba.
An important official in a high position, his power was not monstrous, but it was not difficult to kill Cloba, who had connections with both the black and white. This was also the fundamental reason why Cloba felt powerless.
Law was very sure that he had no enmity with Maureen. Then, the reason why the other party targeted him was most likely because of the remaining henchmen of the previous Chillin Squad.
Since the other party had already bared his fangs, Law would naturally pull out the other party's fangs and eliminate the potential threat.
However, rashly killing a high ranking official in the Cabinet would inevitably cause unrest among the higher-ups of the Berg Grosset United Nations. Law could not imagine the consequences.
In any case, Law was not Nitro. He would not be tied up by the Hunters' Association. Whether the other party was a high ranking official in the Cabinet or the Prime Minister, as long as they wanted to harm him, then what he had to do was to eliminate the threat.
After completely subduing Cloba, Law sent a text message to Sa Ling, who had boarded the ship, telling her not to find other partners, and then went to the Ancient Tree Museum.
In the attack yesterday, a part of the collection in the ancient tree was damaged, and the largest tree was smashed by the Phantom Squadron. Fortunately, the foundation was not shaken, and it only needed to be repaired.
Law walked into the museum with a clear goal, that was to first absorb the antiques that carried the mind. After a trip, the average data had not exceeded 75%, which could be said to be difficult.
"Dark Sonata."
Law went up the stairs and came to the highest floor. Through the glass cover, he looked at the Dark Sonata inside. The wisps of black gas curled around and slowly floated around his body.
Absorbing the mind of the antiques also had a difference in quality. For example, if Law absorbed all of a hundred antiques, he might only gain 1%. If it was something like the Dark Sonata, he might only need one to gain 1% to 3%.
Law reached out and took out the Dark Sonata from the exhibition cabinet.
At the moment of the tentacle, the white smoke text gave a prompt as usual.
"Absorb." Law said silently.
But he saw the wisps of black gas madly pouring into Law's palm.
At the same time, countless memory fragments crashed into Law's head. Before he could check the harvest, the scene changed in the blink of an eye.
"Where is this?"
Law found himself standing on a stage without any electrical equipment. The sun shone through the stained glass on the ceiling and turned into a rainbow light, pouring down on the stage.
A black piano was placed not far from him, but the audience below the stage was completely packed.
Law looked up and could only see people with blurred faces, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears.
"Thump thump."
The sound of footsteps was abrupt, unusually loud in the silent world.
Law followed the sound and saw a man in a black tuxedo. His face was the same as the audience under the stage, blurred, as if shrouded in a thick fog.
The man sat in a chair in front of the piano, his hands gently resting on the keys, without moving.
Below the stage, the audience applauded, but Law couldn't hear the applause.
At this moment, the man pressed the keys of the piano, and the sound of steel balls sprinkled on ice suddenly sounded.
As soon as he moved, the notes came out from the black and white keys, like a bottomless power, from slow to rapid to the entire concert hall.
"Huh?"
Luo Mingming saw that the hands of the man playing the piano silently turned into white bones. On the other hand, below the stage, there was a commotion. He saw that the guests who were listening to the music turned into skeletons in white smoke.
Law's ears were only filled with the sound of the piano, and the riot under the stage was like a silent mime.
Flesh and blood dissolved, and white smoke surged.
The people who were left with only skeletons didn't die. They ran out of the door in panic, and the man playing the piano, with the sound of the piano, his arms were only white bones, but his knuckles were still hitting the keys accurately.
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