Oliver signed a lot of messy "contracts" with Lynn in a daze. Although Oliver knew that most of Lynn's contracts were mostly funny, but...
He still felt that he should stay away from this guy Linn in the future.
After all, not everyone can carry a "Deed of Prosecution" with them when they go out.
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The whole funny and nonsensical signing process was watched by Deathstroke, who was lying on his side with his hands on his stomach.
He couldn't understand why a guy like Lin En, who was full of blood and decisiveness just now, suddenly changed into a different style.
However, Deathstroke did not speak harshly and continued to say things like kill me.
Oliver, a person with whom he has a deep hatred, may not take action.
Linn, a stranger who has never met him before, will definitely take action.
This is something Deathstroke couldn't be more sure of.
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"Slade... I don't want to explain too much to you. I just want to ask you, are you still unwilling to tell me who those guys in the laboratory are?"
Oliver half-knelt in front of the lying Deathstroke, staring at him intently.
The corners of Deathstroke's mouth twitched slightly, and it could be seen that he was hesitant, wondering whether to speak.
But in the end, he didn't say anything, just closed his eyes and said nothing.
Seeing this, Oliver stopped asking any more questions. He just stood up, turned around and walked to Linn: "Let's go."
Lin En naturally had nothing to agree with. Without even looking at Deathstroke, he raised his legs and walked forward: "Are you sure he won't die here?"
Linn gestured to the position of his abdomen: "You just seemed to have pierced his kidney with a knife."
Oliver shook his head silently.
But Deathstroke shouted from behind: "I will kill those people! Oliver, you will never try to atone for your sins!"
forever! "
Canglanglang~
Lin En's big sword appeared in his hand. He turned around and was about to raise the sword to slash down. Oliver finally managed to hold Lin En back.
"Lynn! Linn, there's no need. This is between him and me, Linn..."
Lifting off his mask, he raised his fingers to the bridge of his nose. Lin grinned, revealing a pair of strong white teeth. After saying a final silent word to the death knell, he pulled down his mask and waved his hand in the direction of the death knell. , turned and left.
Deathstroke can lip read, so of course he understood what Lynn was mouthing.
[Next time you let me catch you, you will really become a ghost...]
"Fake...freak, monster!"
Looking at the two people's retreating figures, Deathstroke struggled to support the ground with his elbows, lifting himself up bit by bit. With his free hands, he carefully tore open the lining of the clothes and took a look at his wounds.
"Fake...I'm going to lie down for a few days this time..."
In his words, there was no intention of caring about the wound at all. Although, Oliver did stab him in the kidney.
As a mercenary who was killed in a sea of blood, Deathstroke had of course done a small test on his various recovery abilities after gaining physical strength and fitness that were beyond ordinary people.
This little injury can't kill anyone.
It's just that you really need to lie down for a few days.
He wasn't worried about the wound, and he wasn't even worried about whether he would be able to leave the island in the future.
The question that Deathstroke is worried about is what has become of the outside world now.
"How can there be so many differences in three years..."
Lying on his back on the black stone, Deathstroke looked at the two people who gradually disappeared from sight, and let out a long sigh.
"Lynn...I remember you."
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On the sea.
Oliver looked a little nervous, holding the side of the boat with both hands. He looked at Linn who was lying across the cabin in the cabin with some distrust and seemed to be about to fall asleep. He hesitated and asked: "I don't doubt you. Decision, just...
Is this ship really good?
Lynn, are you sure you came here on this ship? "
Oliver felt that he must have lost his mind to believe Lin En's words and boarded his pirate ship.
This little thing is not ten meters long in total. Is it also a ship that can cross the sea? !
"Ah, ah? What did you just say?"
Linn asked drowsily as if he had really just woken up.
Oliver's lips pressed together tightly. Originally, he wanted to go to the laboratory, sneak in secretly, and board the ship while they were leaving supplies.
Although this kind of idea is a bit unsolicited, and it is very likely that he will be taken directly into the opponent's lair, trapped on the spot, and arrested directly.
However, those guys have been constantly looking for him and Deathstroke on the island. When it is impossible for the two of them to work together, it is already very difficult to avoid the enemy's pursuit, let alone build a ship that can go to sea. ship, this is simply a fantasy.
Because of this, when Linn invited him to board the boat, Oliver really didn't think too much. It would be nice to have a boat, it was more reliable than a canoe or something.
But now he has reacted.
He and Deathstroke couldn't kill all the three hundred enemies on the island and build a ship to leave here safely, but Linn could!
He has even completed the preliminary "cleaning" work, and he can use his magic to control trees to build a larger ship!
Why is it like this... like this...
Oliver patted the side of the boat, why did he leave in such a thing like this?
"Oh~~I know what you are worried about."
Lynn looked at Oliver's movements and felt that this guy might not have gotten over the incident when he went to sea with his father and his ex-girlfriend, and the ship crashed, his father died in the shipwreck, and he was stranded on a desert island.
Therefore, Linn comforted Oliver seriously: "Don't worry, Meow Meow and I will not drown."
Oliver nodded slightly: "That's good, then I'll be safe... huh?"
It seems like something is wrong.
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Oliver didn't really want to understand what was wrong, because the whole sea voyage was too magical.
Out of respect for Linn's status as a "magician", Oliver thought that he would no longer be surprised by anything he saw happening to Linn.
But what he didn't expect was that Lin En actually carried not only the contract, but also the engine, the sampan, the awning, and even the barbecue stove.
And the astronomical knowledge and professional instruments that are generally required for going to sea are not required at all.
He is more like a mysterious boss, the kind who doesn't talk about science at all.
Oliver once again witnessed the arrival of an angel.
Yes, it's still the black kitten.
He couldn't figure out what kind of identity Lin En had that could actually raise an angel.
Being able to let angels act as weather observers is certainly more convincing than any precision instrument.
On the second day when he and Lin went to sea, Angel spotted a large ship in the distance, and the two were successfully "rescued."
After the shipwreck, he once again saw so many human beings, who were not malicious, smiling, and caring around him. Oliver felt quite unreal and uncomfortable.
He has been on the island for the past two and a half years, constantly scheming and fighting with the enemy.
There are always only a few friends and companions, and they are constantly leaving him.
Even though he knew that the people on the big ship in front of him would not suddenly shoot or anything like those people, Oliver could not help but feel at a loss.
He even felt that he had lost the ability to "communicate" for a time.
I can speak normally and understand what I should say, but my responses are always slow.
Oliver knew that this was the reason why he had been away from human society for so long.
He believed that if he stayed on that island for more time, his language skills and logical thinking skills would definitely deteriorate together.
The only good news is that because of his surname and his status as the first heir of the Quinn family, Linn became completely marginalized as soon as the people on the ship heard him introduce himself.
It's not that Oliver still enjoys the so-called feeling of being surrounded by stars, but he sees that Lin seems to dislike being "ignored and excluded", which is very happy.
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Oliver Queen was not dead. After living on a desert island for two and a half years, the news that he had been rescued had already reached Star City while Oliver himself was still on the ship.
As soon as the news came out, Quinn Group's shares fell. It's a bit hard to understand.
Of course, the employees of the Quinn Group still know that since the last president of the group was lost in a shipwreck and his wife took over, the Quinn Group has prospered. Not only has it won many urban construction projects, but it has also blossomed in other fields. , there is a trend of getting better and better.
But now, Oliver Queen is back.
That rich second generation, playboy, drag racing expert, Star City bail record holder...
Oliver Queen, back.
Counting his age, he is nearly thirty years old.
It doesn't matter if he still eats, drinks and has fun as he did in the past, since he is spending his parents' money anyway.
But what if he wants to prove something, wants to turn back his prodigal son, and wants to get involved in the Quinn Group's business.
After all, it was also the Quinn Group.
Counting the share of shares that Oliver Queen should inherit, the three members of the Quinn family are now the absolute majority shareholders of the group.
This is a headache for the shareholders at the shareholders' meeting.
Therefore, before Oliver Queen returned to Star City, the shareholders who had received the news in advance united and held a shareholders' meeting.
As for the purpose, it's simple.
Seal in advance any opportunity for Oliver Queen to interfere in any business of the Quinn Group.
After all, all of them knew what kind of guy Oliver Queen was.
It is better to expect that old Quinn will come back from the dead than to expect him to really do something serious.
Therefore, in the spacious and bright conference hall, the shareholders who had taken their seats in advance gathered together in twos and threes, whispering, exchanging communication circles from time to time, exchanging opinions everywhere, and unifying their voices. It really seemed like they were discussing something. Same thing about the group.
In fact, they just wanted to prevent a member of the Quinn family from entering the Quinn Group.
The scheduled time came, almost on time, the current president of the Quinn Group, the wife of the old Quinn, and the mother of Oliver Quinn: Moira Quinn, entered the room.
"Everyone."
Moira has a business-like expression. She is obviously a thin and slightly short woman, but her aura is extremely strong, and her acting style is also particularly tough and direct.
Sitting at the head of the conference table, with her back against the entire glass wall, Moira looked around indifferently and said slowly: “I know what you want to say, and I also know why you think so.
Don't try to reason with me. His last name is Quinn, and my last name is Quinn.
I own shares in the Quinn Group and so does he. If he gets back the shares he should have owned, he will naturally sit among you and have the same status as you. "
Knocking on the table lightly, Moira looked around again: "Now, let me hear your reasons. Let me hear why your children can hold various positions in the Quinn Group, and Not my son, the de facto heir to the Quinn Corporation, Oliver Queen.
Say it. It starts with you. "
Turning her gaze to the first person at the head of the table, Moira had an expressionless face and cold eyes.
And that one was already getting nervous.
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"Is this your home? Why is it not at all..."
Lin En wanted to say why it wasn't gloomy or gloomy at all. After all, Old Bat's house was like that. No matter how good the lighting was, the house still had a gloomy feel.
But that's not the case in Oliver's home. The overall windows and lighting don't feel much better than the old Bat's home, but it feels very bright.
"It's not luxurious at all."
Oliver obviously misunderstood what Lynn meant, and he had the nerve to say that his home was not luxurious at all. Just that large entrance door made of precious wood is enough for many workers to work for a lifetime. How could you think that you can say such a thing?
However, Lin En was quite understanding.
The former richest second generation in Star City who had just packed up his clothes on the ship, shaved his hair, put on new clothes, and put on cologne, at this time, I am afraid that even a flower or a brick in his own home feels kind to him.
Belonging means that everything you see is good and you feel comfortable wherever you stand.
This is the home I finally returned to after narrowly escaping death.
"Oliver...Oliver! Is it you! Oliver!"
A little girl appeared excitedly from the spiral staircase on the second floor. After confirming that the person in front of her was a real person, she accelerated and rushed into Oliver's arms.
Crying.
Lynn remembered that this should be Oliver's sister, who would later be a member of Star City's archery brigade. The code name is...
forget.
The two brothers and sisters hugged each other and cried. The door opened again, and a middle-aged woman with the same blond hair came in. She also called "Oliver" in a crying tone, and then the three of them hugged each other. The crying changed from a duet to a became a trio.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Lin really couldn't hold back his tears, which undoubtedly dealt a huge blow to his acting status.
So, he had no choice but to cooperate with the scene in front of him, clapping his hands and shaking his head with an exaggerated and embarrassing expression of grief.
"Mother and son are reunited, brother and sister meet each other, this is really... my God, someone will reimburse the ticket money."
Lin En took out a piece of A4 paper with a red handprint on the end, and shook it loudly: "I'm just here to ask for a stone, give it to me and I'll leave, really.
Don't give...
I will stay at your house. "
Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Only one chapter.
(End of chapter)
