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Fallacy!

This was the first reaction in Han Xiaodong's heart.

But I have to admit that when this fallacy comes out from the mouth of the man behind him, it will have an irrefutable aura.

"Colonel." Seeing the person coming, Simmel immediately stood up and gave a respectful military salute.

The person who walked into the room was wearing a dark blue double-breasted coat, which was buttoned up neatly. There was a glittering golden eagle emblem pinned to the chest of the coat, and a pair of starless epaulets were carried on his shoulders.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this coat looks more like a military uniform.

The owner of the coat has a Chinese character face and a neat cropped cut. He looks about 40 years old, with a dense beard under his nose. With the strong nose, he gives people a sense of integrity.

However, there was an obvious scar on his face. The scar was slanted down from the corner of the right eye, and it was six or seven centimeters long. Although the scar was a bit scary, it added to his unsmiling face. A bit of a tough guy temperament.

"Are you the leader here?" Han Xiaodong didn't get up, but twisted his body and turned his head to ask.

"Are you Han Xiaodong?" The colonel didn't answer him, but asked back.

"What on earth are you guys going to do?" Although this person's appearance looks righteous, Han Xiaodong knows that sometimes extreme evil can also appear righteous, because in their bones, they think that all the evil deeds they do are absolute. justice.

This kind of evil is even more harmful than those anti-social people, because the reason for their evil is for noble beliefs. This kind of people is not uncommon in history, and even today, there is still a market.

"You are very similar to your father." The colonel still ignored Han Xiaodong's question, walked to the head of the long table, pulled out the chair and sat down naturally.

Two people, four sentences, three questions, but there is no intersection, but a huge amount of information is conveyed.

Han Xiaodong frowned, looking at the expressionless colonel warily.

"Colonel, if there is no other order, I will leave first." Simmel had already smelled the smell of gunpowder in the room, nodded lightly, and without waiting for the colonel to answer, he turned and left the room. Only Han Xiaodong and the colonel were left in the room.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them had the intention to speak first. Han Xiaodong's eyes were full of alertness, but the colonel's eyes could not see the slightest emotion. Read something in the eyes.

"You didn't want to let us go at all, did you?" Han Xiaodong finally opened his mouth. Now it is the colonel's home game, and his situation is very passive. If this kind of big-eyed and small-eyed game continues, he will not Doubt this guy can play with him for a day.

His question was straight to the point, without beating around the bush. This was also the question he was most concerned about. If the colonel dared to admit it directly, he might turn his back on him right away.At the same time, he also believed that in this case, there was no need for the colonel to tell him a lie.

"If I say that I am surprised that you are just an ordinary person, I wonder if you will be surprised?" The colonel still did not answer the question directly, but threw out a new question.

Han Xiaodong knew in his heart that this was the colonel asking for the right to speak, which is a very advanced conversation skill. Then this kind of question is likely to be asked endlessly between two people.

However, the cleverness of this kind of questioning technique is that when both parties ask questions, they will actually give each other answers, otherwise there will really be a situation where chickens and ducks are talking, but this colonel is enough to look up to himself, come up Just throwing out such a difficult move for him to catch, if he couldn't catch it and fell to the ground, wouldn't he be very embarrassing?
"I'm just curious, why do you think I'm not an ordinary person?"

Although it was also a question, Han Xiaodong answered the colonel's question first, which was also a clever way to avoid conflict.

After listening to the colonel, an imperceptible smile appeared on his face: "Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs. They all said that you are very capable, not to mention your good skills, and your IQ is high enough. I was a little skeptical at first. Now it seems that you have at least inherited your father's intelligence."

When Han Xiaodong heard that he mentioned his father again, he couldn't help frowning: "Do you know my father?"

The colonel nodded in acknowledgment.

Han Xiaodong knew that the damn game was over, and now he could finally get down to business.

"You don't want to talk to me about me, so I can only talk to you about my dad, right?" Han Xiaodong roughly guessed the meaning of the colonel's series of questions just now. From the beginning to the end, he was avoiding the truth about Ark. It is not a question of intention, but blindly directing the topic to Han Weizhe.

The colonel nodded again, with a hint of approval in his eyes.

Han Xiaodong understood that the colonel didn't come to negotiate terms with him, but came to inquire about some news. As for what news, Han Xiaodong knew very well that it was probably related to Little K.

"Okay, then let's talk about me." Han Xiaodong leaned back on the chair and put on a very relaxed posture: "Why did you kill him?"

This is an obviously provocative question. When it came up, the colonel was first placed in the position of killing his father and enemy. If this conversation wants to go on well, it is really a test of people's resilience.

Unexpectedly, the colonel really laughed this time. He raised his head slightly, glanced at the murals on the ceiling, seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be saying to Han Xiaodong: "In the name of God, no one really wants to kill Your dad, his leaving is the biggest loss we've had in ten years."

Han Xiaodong really wanted to laugh at the Colonel's hypocrisy, but he didn't open his mouth. For some reason, he heard a sense of sincerity from the Colonel's tone, as if the Colonel really thought that Han Weizhe's death was a great loss for Fang Zhou.

"Who did it?" Han Xiaodong didn't want to worry about these things anymore, so he just continued to ask.

"You asked a question, it's my turn now, isn't it?" The colonel looked back from the dome and looked at Han Xiaodong with piercing eyes.

This kind of question-and-answer trick seems to be fair, but it really tests people's patience and calculation.

But since Han Xiaodong had indeed asked the question just now, if he wanted to continue the topic, he could only accept the colonel's question now, so he stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation, indicating that the colonel could ask.

"Did your father give you anything special before his death? For example... some kind of daily necessities with special functions."