Chapter 1192: Uriel's Tragedy (Part 2)

"What are you doing!" After Brother Jue swung it more than a dozen times, Uriel came back to his senses and shouted loudly.

"What are you doing?" Feng Bujue repeated the other party's question, stopped his movements at the same time, and said with a smile, "Huh... isn't this obvious? I am using actions to explain the situation at hand to you."

"What...what do you mean?" Uriel asked doubtfully.

"It means..." Brother Jue said, and he swung the other person's whole body again, "If you talk to me with this attitude again, I will kill you -"

Feng Bujue roared while spinning on the spot, while Uriel, whose feet were caught by him, was spinning around and around like a hammer.

"You madman! Put me down!" Uriel was in a possessed state at this time, and he could feel all the body's sensations, so he was soon dizzy and his whole body ached.

Bang——

A few seconds later, Brother Jue actually put him down and threw him on the sofa. Of course... this was not because Uriel's words worked, but because Brother Jue felt that his arm was a little sore.

"Okay..." Feng Bujue continued after tossing the other party, "Now... I believe you have a more objective understanding of the 'situation'..."

The "situation" that Brother Jue mentioned was, to put it bluntly, he could do whatever he wanted to Uriel, but Uriel could not do anything to him.

The reason for this is also very simple...

First of all, Feng Bujue, as an important role in the "gamble", is protected by the "high-level". As for how tall this "high-level" is... anyway, it is much higher than Uriel.

Therefore, at least until the bet is over, Uriel will never dare to do anything to Brother Jue, otherwise he will pay an unimaginable price.

Secondly, the fact that Uriel came to "incite rebellion" or "bribe" Brother Jue must not be exposed to the light; he would use the form of "possession" to come, obviously in order to hide it from the Scorched Earth Council, the referee, and The eyes and ears of other forces.

Therefore... Uriel, who has the two disadvantages of "asking for others" and "hiding from the light", actually has no right to speak...

Using the setting of "supernatural existence" to threaten and intimidate a target may be effective for ordinary people like Shi Long (Shiva), but it is completely useless for Feng Bujue.

After all... Brother Jue knows too much...

Feng Bujue has a clear account in his mind than anyone else. If he wants to negotiate, trade, or cooperate with him... he has to come up with corresponding bargaining chips. Relying on deception or "aura" will definitely not work.

"If you understand, before I suck your eyeballs out with a vacuum cleaner..." Brother Jue continued, "You'd better keep your posture and posture as low as your height at the moment, and then follow I talk."

"I have to remind you..." Uriel was arrogant and obviously still dissatisfied. He replied in a deep voice, "The owner of this... body... is still alive. Do you want to kill an innocent little boy?" Eyeball sucked away?"

"This kind of bullshit... should be left to the people who are trying to trick you." Feng Bujue looked at the other party with a sullen face and a condescending look, and replied coldly, "To me, I'm just torturing A cherubim that occupies a human body; for the little boy, he is just paying the price for his act of "lending his body to others"; of course... we can also say that the little boy is very naive and ignorant. , but that's not my problem... The main responsibility still lies with the guy who coaxed him into becoming a container and used his body to take risks... Even if the little boy doesn't know what may happen from now on, you always know... …But you don’t care, do you?”

While Brother Jue was speaking, he came to sit on the sofa opposite Uriel. He looked directly into his eyes and continued: "You sanctimonious maggots use high-sounding reasons to use, seize, plunder, and kill... Use your so-called 'faith' to make innocent people bleed for you; and when those people paid a heavy price for your purpose...you who pushed them into the abyss...but put all the responsibility on the 'abyss' itself, You completely brushed off your own responsibilities. Finally, you used words like 'sacrifice' and 'glory' to cover up the absurdity of the whole thing and make your actions seem peaceful..."

He paused for a few more seconds and showed a cold smile: "If you think this set of things is useful to me... you can try it. I guarantee that you will be extremely happy."

Uriel's expression became ferocious as he listened to Brother Jue's words, and his whole body was trembling, but...he was unable to defend or refute.

After Feng Bujue finished speaking, Uriel remained silent for more than ten seconds, suppressing his emotions, and then said: "I won't argue with you... one day you will be blamed for your arrogance and ignorance. and……"

"Ah~ ah... I understand. What you said plainly is, 'I can't reason with you, but we can wait and see.'" Feng Bujue said, "The only one who tried to possess himself two minutes ago For a little boy who came to kidnap me morally, your reaction did not surprise me at all. Now..." He paused and suddenly reached out and slapped Uriel in the face, "Let's go back to just now. On the topic..."

"You!" It took Uriel two seconds to react after being whipped, and he opened his mouth to curse.

However...

Snapped--

Brother Jue slapped him again with his backhand and said, "What are you doing?"

At this moment, Uriel really wanted to cry...

Since the day he was born, he has never experienced this feeling of being "bullied" by others, but today... he experienced it with a human being.

"You still dare to stare at me?" Feng Bujue seemed to be addicted to smoking. He waved his hand and came again, "You are very arrogant, you are not afraid of smoking, right?"

"Are you done yet?" Uriel was about to collapse. He stood up and roared, "Do you still want to accept the terms?"

"Listen to your uncle!" Feng Bujue pushed the other party to sit down again with a palm, "It's okay for you, a retarded person, to not listen to the conditions."

"Then you told me before..." Uriel wanted to say something else.

But Feng Bujue interrupted him: "Can't I just trick you?"

"What?" The ancient power in Uriel's body was really about to explode. At this moment, he had already thought about dying with Brother Jue. "After talking for a long time..." He gritted his teeth and read word by word, " You did it purely to insult me..."

"Bah!" Feng Bujue refused to let the other party finish his sentence. "Who dares to insult you? You came here on your own." As he said this, he grabbed the other party's ankles with both hands and pulled Uriel He swung the whole thing around, "If you don't say it, it's okay. If you say it, I won't be angry at all!"

Bang - bang - bang -

Brother Jue started to hit people again: "One by one... come as soon as you say! Leave as soon as you say! Is this a public toilet here! It's amazing how you can teleport! Next time, I don't care what kind of angels, demons, ghosts and goblins you are. ...Whoever dares to come into my house without saying hello..." He spoke faster and faster, and the movements of his hands also accelerated, almost reaching the frequency of shaking someone after saying two words, "I will... him/her /It...live...fuck to death!"

The moment the word "death" was spoken, Feng Bujue stumbled and fell onto the sofa.

At that second, the overwhelmed Uriel chose to use teleportation to escape; so... Brother Jue, who lost the "heavy object" in his hand, also lost his balance.

Dong dong dong——

At this moment, suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Huh?" Feng Bujue's first reaction was, "Did I disturb the neighbors?"

Regardless, he stood up quickly, walked to the door, and asked in a medium voice: "Who is it?"

"Me." The voice that answered showed that the person knocking on the door was a woman.

Before the other party finished speaking, Brother Jue had already put his eyes behind the cat's eyes.

At this moment, a young woman with blond hair and blue eyes stood outside the door. She was wearing a British-style black coat, tall and charming; she looked like a girl from a Hollywood movie in the 1940s, exuding a "perfect to the point of falseness" temperament from head to toe.

"Who are you? Do I know you?" After Feng Bujue glanced at the other person, the first thing he was sure of was... this was definitely not his neighbor. If there was such a person living in their building, he would definitely remember it. . (To be continued.)