[BL](MTL) Butlers are always coveted by others [Quick Travel]

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Chapter 60 Frozen Rose-2

    Luo Yan didn't know what "low level" meant.

    From the mouth of the strong man who was ejected just now, he heard these words for the first time - "low-level human beings".

    As for whether he is or not, Luo Yan did not dare to answer hastily without systematically introducing the plot to him.

    His intuition told him that if he gave the wrong answer in front of this man wearing goggles, the end must be "offline immediately".

    Luo Yan didn't know the specific way of death that the strong man said "death from pollution attack", but it was definitely not a peaceful way of death that didn't require the system to block the pain.

    However, judging from the situation just now and the changes in everyone's eyes, Luo Yan would make this man question him, and it was because of his behavior of ejecting the strong man at once.

    According to common sense, this should be an action that a "low-level human being" cannot do.

    So Luo Yan decided to change the subject secretly: "I have learned a little... the lost 'martial arts'." There was

    still no ups and downs on the other party's face.

    He just took another step forward, and then lifted his fingers slightly -

    with a "click", the handcuffs on Luo Yan's wrists were released.

    Luo Yan was wondering when the man had already grabbed his wrist.

    Luo Yan: ...?

    The man looked down at him, with unknown eyes under the goggles.

    "Crystal, did you steal it?" the other party asked.

    Luo Yan raised his head and said: "I have never done such a thing."

    Luo Yan did not lie.

    No matter what the previous plot was like, anyway, he really didn't do it.

    Hearing Luo Yan's reply, the man pursed his lips slightly.

    The man's lips were thin and pale. Coupled with the hard line of the chin, just this half of the face is already showing enough sternness.

    Coupled with the pair of deep black goggles, this person's face showed an inorganic coldness.

    But the strange thing was that Luo Yan didn't feel too much fear.

    Even, the stern half face in front of him overlaps with some vague shadows in his mind.

    The opponent threw away Luo Yan's wrist.

    He passed Luo Yan's side, walked to the side of the strong man who was bounced off by Luo Yan, and stopped again.

    The strong man's voice was full of shame: "Commander..."

    Luo Yan guessed that this man probably felt that he was too embarrassed just now.

    Too.

    Just looking at his figure, this man was strong enough to hold Luo Yan up by the neck with one hand, but he was knocked down by his own skills.

    The man turned his head slightly: "Take him to the infirmary."

    Immediately, two people ran over and carried the strong man away.