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1833. Chapter One Thousand Eight Hundred and Thirty-Three

Lin Zhong said calmly: "I should not be the only one who knows Alfredo."

"But you are so young and so powerful. Apart from Mr. Lin Chong who killed Alfredo, I can't think of anyone else."

Simon flattered him without leaving any trace.

Lin Zhong was a little surprised by Simon's keenness.

Before entering Antaputo to rescue the hostages, he specially disguised his appearance. His facial features and skin color were different from usual, which would never remind anyone of his true identity.

Seeing Lin Zhong remained silent, Simon knew that he had guessed correctly.

Sometimes silence represents acquiescence.

The expression on Simon's face did not change significantly, but in fact, his heart was already in a state of turmoil.

"Have you ever heard of an ancient saying from Yan and Huang?"

Lin Zhong suddenly said: "If you call me smart, I will be mistaken for you."

Simon's whole body was shocked, and his hair stood on end instantly.

Because from Lin Zhong's tone, he felt the real murderous intention, which was stronger than ever before, even more than when he went on a killing spree in the manor.

"I...I don't understand what you mean."

Simon swallowed and pretended to stutter, but his mind was racing, thinking about what had offended Lin Zhong.

"If you don't reveal my identity, I might be able to spare your life."

Lin Zhong stared into the distance, his voice as indifferent as water: "But now, do you think I dare to let you leave with confidence?"

Simon was suddenly enlightened and was stunned on the spot.

If he were Lin Zhong, he would never let an enemy who knew his secret live.

It can only be said that he was too complacent and ignored the fact that he was a prisoner.

Prisoners should have the consciousness of prisoners.

If you make a mistake in your words or deeds, it will immediately lead to death.

"What to do? What to do?"

A thin layer of cold sweat gradually broke out on Simon's forehead as he desperately searched for a solution.

"I'm just an ordinary person. I don't have a high status within the Society of Gods. I don't pose any threat to you at all. Why should you get your hands dirty?" he said tremblingly.

"Stop your poor acting skills."

Lin Zhong tilted his head slightly and glanced at Simon from the corner of his eye: "Don't pretend in front of me."

When Simon heard this, he couldn't help but smile, and his nervous expression disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Although he had not been with Lin Zhong for a long time, Simon had discovered that Lin Zhong was very principled, unlike those strong men in the Gods Association who were moody and prone to killing people.

As long as you don't touch Lin Zhong's bottom line, then it's fine even if you are a little arrogant; but if you touch Lin Zhong's bottom line, I can't save you even if I move out.

"I believe you won't kill me."

Simon said confidently: "Because I am valuable to you, and my sin will not lead to death."

"Really?"

Lin Zhong was noncommittal: "Didn't you participate in the bad things Macon did?"

"I'm just Macon's adviser, responsible for formulating plans. To use your native language, I'm equivalent to Macon's adviser, specializing in making plans." Simon spread his hands and said.

"Then what is your value?"

"You should be very interested in knowing the situation of the Gods Society, right? For example, how they plan to deal with you."

Simon's eyes were shining brightly, and he spoke the words he had prepared a long time ago, which he dared to rely on in front of Lin Zhong: "I am willing to act as an undercover agent to spy on the intelligence of the Gods Association for you, but accordingly, please help

I have climbed to a higher position, and the higher my status, the greater my effect on you."

Lin Zhong's eyes suddenly flashed with a dazzling light.

Simon's proposal is indeed very exciting.

If he could place an undercover agent in the Gods Association, he would be able to take the initiative in the next confrontation, instead of being tied up and restricted everywhere like he is now.

But the question is, can Simon be trusted?

What if Simon turns around and sells him out?

Since Simon can betray the Society of Gods without hesitation now, he can betray him without hesitation in the future.

Considering the various possible risks, Lin Zhong slowly calmed down.

In fact, everything has risks. Lin Zhong is not afraid of risks, only afraid of no rewards.

"Do you think I'm untrustworthy?" Simon looked at his words, put away his cynicism, and asked solemnly.

Lin Zhong said calmly: "You didn't come up with anything worthy of my trust."

"I betrayed the Society of Gods because you took control of my life. If I didn't betray, I would die."

Simon said seriously: "And I cooperate with you because it is good for me. You are in the light, I am in the dark, you are outside, and I am inside. We each get what we need, mutual benefit and win-win. I have no reason to betray."

"Sometimes, betrayal does not require a reason, only greater interests."

Lin Zhong remained unmoved.

Simon gritted his teeth and made a last-ditch effort: "You can send someone to monitor me, just like Nitasha did, or poison me and give me antidotes regularly until you think I am trustworthy."

Seeing Simon's determination so firm, Lin Zhong couldn't help but look sideways.

"Why?"

Lin Zhong frowned and asked, "Why do you have to do it to this extent?"

"Because this is my best opportunity to rise to the top. If I miss it, I will live with regrets for the rest of my life." Simon said calmly.

"......All right."

Lin Zhong narrowed his eyes: "I will seriously consider your proposal."

"Thank you, Simon Cavendish. We are always ready to serve you."

Simon breathed a sigh of relief, put his hand on his chest, and made an elegant aristocratic salute.

Unfortunately, the clothes he was wearing were dirty and looked nondescript.

"Keep telling me about the Council of Gods."

Lin Zhong brought the topic back on track again: "How will the gods react after Alfredo's death? By the way, I remember that there was also a red-haired guy who seemed to be a member of the Gods Society and was killed by my men.

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"The red-haired guy's name is Yuga, codenamed Blood Angel, and he is a member of the God Emperor's personal guard."

Simon said without thinking: "The deaths of the fifth God Lord Alfredo, as well as Blood Angel Yuga, Archangel Gregory, Archangel Muta, Eric, Brand and others have caused an uproar in the Society of Gods.

This is the most tragic defeat that the Society of Gods has faced in decades, and it even alarmed the God Emperor!"

"His Majesty the God-Emperor walked out of the Holy Palace specifically and summoned the third God Lord Ellington, who luckily escaped from your hands, to inquire about the cause and effect of the incident."

Ellington?

As soon as Simon reminded him, an embarrassed figure who abandoned his subordinates and ran away suddenly appeared in Lin Zhong's mind.

It turns out that person is the third god Ellington.

The distracting thoughts disappeared in an instant. Lin Zhong crossed his arms across his chest and asked with interest: "Then what? How will the gods deal with me?"

"The God Emperor issued a death order."
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