Chapter 824: Chapter 38 The Real Losa 11?_3
Losa 1!
An esteed figure among the youth of the Hundred Major Families.
Ever since he took over part of the ‘Losa Family’ industries, every move he made was cruel and rciless.
Even, cruelty and rcilessness had beco his label.
But what drew more attention was his strategizing!
Every move was so flawless!
Every move was so… insane!
Madman!
That was the majority’s assessnt of this young man!
And at this mont, Send 3’s fingers trembled slightly.
Could all this be Losa 1’s layout?
Had I already walked into his trap?
The color drained from Send 3’s face slightly.
He knew all too well there was only one outco of falling into Losa 1’s trap: death.
But then, he noticed sothing was off.
The Losa 1 before him was tall and straight, but there was sothing different from his mory, the shoulders not quite broad enough, the complexion sowhat pale.
This anomaly made Send 3 take another look.
3, 4 seconds later, Send 3 exclaid in surprise.
"Losa 11?!”
Send 3’s eyes were even wider than before.
It was Losa 11?!
The Losa 11 who looked so much like Losa 1!
Why hadn’t I noticed at all before?
A huge wave surged within Send 3’s heart.
If there had been any remaining doubts before, at this mont they completely vanished, leaving only one thought: how to escape!
Yes, escape!
The sight of Losa 11, who resembled Losa 1 so closely, involuntarily brought Losa 1’s style to Send 3’s mind.
Killing Send 8 was just the bait!
It was to lure out!
Almost instantly, Send 3 had this speculation.
Especially when Losa 11 opposite him smiled.
It was a very standard smile.
The corners of his mouth turned up, displaying shiny teeth.
But for so reason, under this radiance, the whiteness turned ghastly, and under such a ghastly contrast, the smile appeared even more sinister, like a vicious wolf choosing its prey to Devour.
The figure of Losa 11 rged with that of Losa 1 at this mont.
Unconsciously, Send 3 stepped back.
"What were you just talking about?”
Losa 11 said.
It wasn’t the usual clear and bright voice but rather a heavy, husky one.
This voice also sounded very much like Losa 1.
This made Send 3 think of nothing else but departure.
"Sorry, I’m feeling a bit unwell,”
Leaving behind these words, Send 3 hurriedly ran off.
Jason watched in astonishnt as the other party’s retreating figure appeared almost disgraceful.
This scene was truly unexpected.
Subconsciously, Jason glanced over at Losa 11 at that mont.
Despite the similar face, the change in hairstyle and clothes had sohow dramatically altered his deanor?
This seed unbelievable to Jason.
After all, a person’s deanor isn’t sothing that can just change at will—it is a characteristic that forms over ti, representing the inner self.
An extraordinary talent for imitation?
The most genuine record of the body?
Or…
Was this his true appearance?
Jason wondered.
Losa 11 was starting to lose his composure.
"Has he gone?”
The 11th in line for succession of the ‘Losa Family’ quietly asked his personal bodyguard.
"He has.”
Billder answered.
Imdiately, Losa 11 sat down against the wall, his legs shaking uncontrollably.
About three or four seconds later, Losa 11 struggled to stand up.
"Pers, where is the bathroom?”
"My pants are a bit wet.”
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