Chapter 676 Where did this psychopath come from?

"Am I really just a salted fish?"

Luo Ning sighed helplessly in his heart, and then the ecstasy of activating Moira's transformation instantly covered up other emotions. He straightened up almost relying on the excitement, walked quickly to the bedroom, and closed the door tightly.

Although you don’t have that intention, it’s better to keep things like transformation hidden. Who knows if there will be that kind of crazy reporter to take secret photos of you.

If it really makes the news, his reputation will be ruined.

In fact, transformation is just a temporary novelty, and that's it.

The only thing that interested Luo Ning was these skills that he had only seen in games, but they were even cooler in reality.

It feels really good to experience the skills firsthand, but some skills are not suitable for use in a small place like the bedroom, and may destroy the room.

I played casually with the biochemical ball, and then played with dissipation, teleporting around the room. As expected of the God of Death, even this short-distance teleportation is a level higher than that of the God of Death. The God of Death has a high delay in using it, so it is almost instantaneous.

Sure enough, everyone has selfish motives, and what is always the best for themselves.

After the novelty wore off, Luo Ning changed back to himself, and then thought about how to trick Moira into coming over. If he could get Widowmaker's help, he would get twice the result with half the effort, but he was afraid that Widowmaker would not help him, but would cause him trouble.

It seems that Widowmaker has been keeping things to herself during this period, but in fact she has already had her own little plans, and Ronin has noticed them. Even if she didn't say it, Luo Ning could guess what she was thinking, which was just to gain his trust and then find a way to return to that world.

However, there is really no going back now. Last time, the space-time shuttle captured the cosmic signal sent by Zenyatta to locate that world. Now there is neither a space-time shuttle nor Zenyatta.

So Luo Ning was also powerless.

Even if they can go back, he won't let them go back easily, because they really need manpower here.

On the day when Moira's cultural symbol was formed, Widowmaker happened to be resting at home after a busy week, so Luo Ning brought two cups of coffee and handed one to her.

Widowmaker stared at him suspiciously, showing courtesy for nothing, either committing adultery or stealing.

"Take it, I have something to discuss with you."

Widowmaker took the cup and put it on the table, then crossed his arms and showed a cold attitude.

"Don't beat around the bush and tell me what you have to say. Don't think that just because they approve of you, I will approve of you. You are still not my leader now and you will not be in the future."

Luo Ning raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and said calmly: "Do you think I want to be your leader? If you don't say this, I will contact Moira later, and I hope you can help me persuade her to come over."

"Don't even think about it. It's not enough to deceive me. You want me to help you continue to deceive others?"

Widowmaker straightened her upper body and spoke forcefully.

"This... how come this thing about saving the world turns out to be a lie when you say it?"

Luo Ning really felt uncomfortable. After all, he did everything to stop Thanos, otherwise he would be so idle that it hurts?

"Ha... to save the world, will anyone believe you if you use your excuse to deceive others?"

Luo Ning didn't bother to talk to her, "So you are determined not to help?"

Widowmaker cocked her head to one side, her attitude clear.

Luo Ning nodded, "Okay."

Widowmaker was determined not to help him, and it would be useless to talk. It would be better to think about how to use her own strength to invite Moira over.

Hearing the "clang" sound of the door being locked, Widowmaker sat down and leaned lazily on the sofa, picking up the coffee on the table and tasting it.

Although she didn't completely trust Luo Ning, she still had the most basic trust. If Luo Ning really wanted to harm her, she would have noticed it already based on her intuition. This person is not bad, but I don’t know what he is thinking and doing all day long.

They say they are saving the world, but if they never leave the door every day, can they rely on their words to save the world?

"childish."

Widowmaker muttered angrily and amusedly, lazily enjoying the weekend.

Luo Ning paced and thought, sometimes raising his head and staring at the ceiling, sometimes frowning and looking through the floor, sometimes looking straight forward, as if he wanted to pierce the wall.

But in the end, it can only be confirmed that Moira is obsessed with her scientific experiments, hoping to have a laboratory where she can conduct experiments quietly without interference from the outside world, as well as enough research funds.

Luo Ning could easily satisfy her with these conditions. However, how to make Moira believe him is a question.

We can't expect Overwatch to catch Moira this time. Moira doesn't go around performing tasks like Widowmaker. She basically doesn't show up, and Overwatch will definitely have no way of catching her.

I still have to rely on this mouth...

Luo Ning pondered for a moment, and then started Moira's advent ceremony with the idea of ​​​​what can be done, what can't be failed.

No matter how much you think about it, it may not be what you think when it comes to communication, and you still have to adapt to circumstances.

The hand that was spreading the banknotes was trembling slightly, and I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous. You can still use the rhetoric of saving the world to deceive the members of Overwatch, but the members of Talon don't care about that. They always have their own interests in mind.

As Moira's mark flashed, an impatient voice came from the other side, "What other requirements do you have? Please complete the requirements before telling me, don't mention one at a time, and one at a time... It’s so unrealistic, you can just think about it, can I just do this experiment? A bunch of lunatics!”

In Moira's complaints, Roning seemed to see his miserable life as a programmer, and he could not help but feel a little sympathy.

After all, Moira still works for Black Claw, and still has to focus on the technological needs of the leader. His own ideas can only be tested after work.

Doing a job you don't like is actually quite miserable.

Hey!

Roning's eyes lit up, isn't this a breakthrough?

As long as Moira is willing to come, he won't ask her to do anything, she can do whatever she wants.

Then his eyes quickly dimmed again. How to gain her trust is still a big problem. The basis for negotiating conditions is based on basic trust between each other.

"Hello, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Roning, and I am the CEO of an internationally renowned company. I admire your talent and think you can't be buried there. You will have better development here with me."

After saying that, Roning felt more and more like a headhunter...

"Where did the lunatic come from? Do you think I have a lot of free time?"

Damn, I'm dead already?

Seeing the mark quickly dim, Luo Ning was heartbroken. Five hundred thousand for a conversation, are you kidding me?

He sat on the bed and calmed down, then regrouped, his eyes full of determination, and picked up another five hundred thousand in cash and threw it at the magic circle.

Even if I have to throw money at you, I will throw you over!

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