Mystery: Chaos Path

“So, should we abandon our current identities and run, or should we bring a third party into the game?” Klein's expression turned serious as he said:

“You just said that involving both Intis spies and Frossac spies wouldn't be a small matter, and this is the capital of Ruen, the home ground of the Ruen military. Therefore, I can report this matter to the Ruen military. When the Ruen military gets involved, the Intis ambassador might not have the time to come and make trouble for me.”

“Clap, clap, clap—” Lawlen immediately applauded in a very supportive manner, and then asked very sincerely: “What if that ambassador is very cautious and, while being disrupted by the Ruen military, still chooses to send someone to silence you?”

“Uh…” Klein paused for a moment. After hesitating for a few seconds, his eyes flickered slightly, and he still said: “Then I'm afraid I can only find a way to kill the other party.”

Even a clay figure has some temper. Klein isn't without a temper either. Since someone has come to his door to silence him, and more than once, he naturally wouldn't mind fighting back—after all, these bastards who want to silence people at the slightest disagreement are obviously not good people. Killing them can be considered doing a service to the people.

“Then how do you plan to kill the other party?”

A question came from the side. Klein was about to answer when he realized that it didn't seem to be Jack asking. He glanced at the other person and realized that Mr. Red had returned at some point, and was now lazily sitting on the sofa. He didn't see him do anything, but the end of the cigarette in his fingers ignited on its own.

“Can you go outside to smoke, or at least go by the window?” Lawlen said unhappily, while moving back a bit, looking very disgusted.

This wasn't strange, because Lawlen really didn't smoke, nor did he have a fondness for secondhand smoke.

“Heh, little brat.” Medici glanced at Lawlen, then said mockingly.

“Not as good as you, you old monster of a thousand years.” Lawlen rolled his eyes.

The atmosphere in the living room, which had been somewhat tense, relaxed at this moment. Seeing this, Klein quickly stepped forward to mediate, first appeasing Lawlen, who looked like he was about to explode, and then sincerely looked at Medici and said: “Mr. Red, smoking in a confined environment is indeed not good. How about I open the window for you?”

Medici glanced at him, then shifted his gaze to Lawlen, who mouthed the words 'tea party' to him. This made Medici 'tsk' once, but in the end, he didn't put out the cigarette, but went to the window, opened it, and sat on the windowsill to smoke.

Lawlen immediately revealed a “saved” expression.

Medici then looked at the situation in the room and repeated the question from just now: “Kid, how do you plan to kill the other party?”

Klein was stunned by the question. After thinking for a few seconds, he said: “I can hire powerful Beyonders to help me kill the other party.”

“Do you have money?” Medici asked unhurriedly, obviously having some understanding of someone's financial situation.

Klein's expression froze. He really couldn't come up with the money to hire someone, but…

As The Fool, I can post a request at the Tarot Gathering and pay with other things as a reward.

Klein added in his heart, but these words naturally couldn't be said out loud.

Lawlen was pinching his chin. Originally, he hadn't planned to get involved in the spy case plot. At most, he was prepared to watch Master Luo's famous scene, but now he suddenly had a very wonderful idea, which made him say: “Actually, we don't necessarily need to kill that Intis ambassador.”

Klein immediately looked at him in confusion and said: “Jack, what ideas do you have?”

“Is there a possibility that we can actually make that Intis ambassador think we are on his side?” Lawlen said with great interest.

“Ah?” Klein was obviously dumbfounded. He looked at Lawlen in confusion and said: “Are you serious?”

They had absolutely no connection with that Intis ambassador. The only relationship was the feud they had just formed. How could they make the other party think they were on the same side?

“Little Red, I remember you are from the Hunter pathway, right? And a high-sequence Hunter.” Lawlen smiled and looked at Medici.

“What bad idea are you brewing again?” Medici narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't believe that Lawlen simply wanted to resolve this matter.

“As everyone knows, the Intis government has the most Beyonders of the Hunter pathway, while Ruen doesn't have many Hunters. So, can Little Red pretend to be a high-sequence Intis spy who has infiltrated Ruen?” Lawlen continued without the slightest intention of keeping anything a secret.

“How is that possible…” Klein instinctively wanted to refute this whimsical idea, but he paused as he spoke, because theoretically, this matter was indeed feasible.

Klein began to think seriously, and after a few seconds, he raised a question: “But an Intis ambassador of that level can be considered a big shot. Even if Mr. Red really is a high-sequence Hunter, if there isn't some other item to prove his identity, the other party might not believe it, right?”

“That depends on our great Mr. Red.” Lawlen looked at Medici and said with a smile: “I think Mr. Red certainly knows what kind of things can be used to prove his identity as an official from Intis.”

Lawlen didn't think that Medici wouldn't have gone to understand the current situation of Intis and those Hunter families after regaining his freedom. You should know that Intis is also within the sphere of influence of the True Creator.

Hearing Lawlen's words, Klein also subconsciously looked at Medici.

Facing the gazes of the two, Medici chuckled. He then casually extinguished the cigarette in his hand before looking at Lawlen and saying:

“I can indeed get items to prove my identity. It's not a problem at all to deceive that so-called ambassador, but why should I help you?”

That's right, there's no reason for Mr. Red to help them… Klein belatedly realized this. Just now, he had been completely led in by Lawlen's matter-of-fact attitude.

Lawlen didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he smiled and met Medici's gaze and said: “Of course, it's because this matter is also beneficial to you, Mr. Red.”

“What benefits? Tell me about them.” Medici crossed his legs. Although he was very clear that as long as Lawlen gave him an order, as his employee, he would do it even if he was unwilling, Medici was really curious about what Lawlen could say on this matter.

“Little Red, as far as I know, you intend to promote change and change the status quo of Ruen, right?” Lawlen said with a smile.

Hearing this, Klein was stunned for a moment and subconsciously asked: “What change?”

He seemed to have heard something amazing.

Lawlen blinked and explained: “Oh, Sherlock, didn't you know? The head of the forces behind Mr. Red is a very moral person. He cannot tolerate the current situation in Ruen, cannot tolerate places like the East End, so he intends to promote a change.”