Allen's eyes were faint, staring at Dalton standing opposite them, his eyes flashing, and he couldn't see the color clearly.

However, Dalton seemed to feel something, turned his head and looked at Allen.

With eyes facing each other, Alan seemed to see the spring breeze and the green willows and the rippling water at this moment.

This picturesque scenery is not complicated, but it is extremely natural, with the flow of light and vividness, with a gentle meaning.

When Allen looked carefully, he realized that this was not a picture-like scene, it was clearly Dalton's moving eyes.

Gentle, free and easy, extremely kind, as warm as water, exuding kindness from the soul.

At this moment, Allen's mind, which was as concise as steel, couldn't help but feel dazed and lost his mind for a moment.

However, the next moment, Allen suddenly woke up.

There is no beautiful scenery in front of you and no gentleness.

Dalton still stood in front of them silently, looking at Austin with a warm smile.

It seemed that everything before was just his illusion.

But, Alan knew best whether it was an hallucination.

He stared at Dalton with his expression full of alertness, without any slackness.

Because he was so dazed at the moment before that he knew very well that the other party had more ways to hide than they thought.

Even if he was accidentally caught, he was hit, so there was no need to say much to others.

However, Allen was very curious about why the other party didn't take advantage of this opportunity to take action, why he didn't seize this opportunity right in front of him, and just stood there silently.

After all, although it was a bit arrogant to say this, Allen could say with certainty that his previous tricks could not have such a huge impact on him as the first time.

Even Renard, who is prepared, will not cause any omissions.

One trump card was exposed, but no benefits were obtained.

No matter how you look at it, it's a loss-making deal.

Allen's mind changed rapidly, and more than a dozen thoughts flashed through the flash of lightning, but he was not sure which one was the correct fact.

At this moment, Austin and others, who had been discussing the matter, also digested the fact that Dalton had known Abbott as theirs.

However, this may sound long, but in fact it only takes a few breaths.

In the eyes of others, it was just that Dalton said hello and the others were silent for a moment, and it did not delay for too long.

"Long time no see, Dalton Augustus."

Austin looked at Dalton with a cold expression, as if he was gritting his teeth.

His voice was not very passionate or excited, but every word was like a sword fighting, with an extremely sharp edge, full of murderous aura.

Of course, Austin's name for Dalton can also be seen from his attitude towards Dalton.

After all, he didn't even call him the second uncle, and directly asked the other person with the first and last name, Austin, who was in a clear view of his attitude towards the other person.

"Hmm? Didn't you even call me? It really makes me feel uncomfortable."

Dalton said with a smile, with a bit of teasing in his tone, but there was no joking at all, only coldness.

The feeling was strange. Dalton seemed to be a cold and ruthless puppet, trying hard to imitate the tone of the voice of humans when they were joking, and wanted to express the corresponding feelings.

However, under such a tough imitation, all you get is a terrifying fear.

"Since you started attacking me the day after my father's death eight years ago, our previous relationship has long been cut off."
Chapter completed!