"What’s the plan?" Jonah Murillo and Right Saint held their breaths, as it was a critical mont.
Dallas Fournier pondered for a mont, then smiled and said, "Let’s start with sothing disgusting."
"Disgusting? How so?" Jonah Murillo and Right Saint asked, puzzled.
"Do you know the Art of Change? The Nine Profound Skills?"
"Of course, who doesn’t know the Art of Change?" they nodded simultaneously.
"Great, then you two can both transform into Gabriel Freeman’s likeness. Then, each of you heads to a different city and, under the guise of Gabriel Freeman, cause so trouble. After that, go do so bad deeds!"
"Bad deeds? Like killing or arson?" Jonah Murillo’s eyes lit up.
"No, no, we’re good people. How could you, the Dillon brothers, be killers and arsonists? Right?" Dallas Fournier chuckled.
"Yes, yes, we’re good people. We don’t kill or commit arson!" they nodded in agreent.
"The bad deeds I’m talking about don’t involve killing or arson. Maybe dine and dash, grope so young wives, boast a little, or reveal so secrets or slander about Ray’s Family!"
"Or you could beat soone up, but don’t kill them, just defeat them, then tell them, ’I’m Gabriel Freeman!’
"If you do this in his na, his reputation will be trashed. When the real Gabriel Freeman finds out, won’t he be so angry he could vomit blood? Won’t he co looking for you?"
"Once we’ve got everything set up, and he leaves Not-Zhou City, we’ll get the intel, ambush him, and catch him when he bites!"
"Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant, I love it!" Jonah Murillo clapped his hands and laughed heartily.
"Yes, it’s a good plan." Right Saint also laughed, wondering why he hadn’t thought of such a sche: impersonate Gabriel Freeman to commit bad deeds, without actually killing or burning, just tainting his reputation. That would surely enrage Gabriel Freeman enough to seek them out!
Such a simple plan, sothing so straightforward that they couldn’t co up with it, yet Dallas Fournier did effortlessly. Absolutely ingenious!
This Think Tank was a good choice.
"Excellent, Dallas, you’ve solved a major problem for us!"
"But what if we capture Gabriel Freeman and Demi Garrett isn’t around? What then?" Right Saint asked.
"Gabriel Freeman and Demi Garrett are friends, right? Send a letter saying he’s been kidnapped. Will Demi co to rescue him? If he doesn’t, he’s no friend, but if he does, he’ll be caught too!" Dallas Fournier said with a smug smile.
"Ingenious, miraculous! Sir, please be our Think Tank going forward, and give us more ideas like this!" Jonah Murillo said eagerly.
"I’m paid to help rid you of trouble, so naturally, I’ll work for the two bosses’ benefit!" Dallas Fournier chuckled.
At that mont, Yusuf Zuck howled from Blue Sea and Cloud Sky: "Dallas, don’t be so wicked, okay? If my reputation really gets ruined by these two bastards, how will I fix it?"
"Don’t worry, I’ve got counterasures for that. It’s a small matter," Dallas Fournier said confidently.
"And what about Yuan Saint? Should I deal with him?" Dallas Fournier asked proactively.
"Yuan Saint... let’s leave him for now, the guy is mysterious. Let’s deal with Gabriel Freeman and Demi Garrett first before turning to him. There’s no rush!" Jonah Murillo and Right Saint waved their hands dismissively.
"Alright, then you two go ahead and take care of it. I don’t need to go with you, right? Or should I wait at your place? Where do you both live?" Dallas Fournier began to subtly probe for information!
"We don’t have a ho. Our hos were burnt down, so wherever we go is ho. So just co with us," Jonah Murillo said with a pained expression.
"Alright then, I’m idle anyway, it’s good to go out and take a walk." Dallas Fournier nodded.
"Great, so we should... split up. I’ll head north, you head west. I’ll take Think Tank with !" Jonah Murillo said to Right Saint.
"No, no, no, I’ll take Think Tank!"
"How dare you contest... How dare you argue with ?" Jonah Murillo began to slip but quickly corrected himself, while Dallas Fournier pretended not to hear, still smiling.
"Alright, alright, where should we et up?" Right Saint compromised.
"I don’t know either, Think Tank, where should we et?"
Dallas Fournier thought for a mont. "Wind Chill Valley. It’s a perilous place, perfect for setting up formations and ambushing!"
"Great, Wind Chill Valley, I love that na, hahaha!" Jonah Murillo laughed heartily.
"By the way, Elliot, for God’s sake, don’t kill anyone. Do so disgusting and dirty deeds, but don’t kill or commit arson, which would lower us and draw suspicion. Doing vile things, like gossiping about Ray’s Family secrets or rumors, or even peeping on won bathing at night, is acceptable. They disgust people without killing anyone, so Gabriel Freeman will be angry. If you kill, people might suspect he’s an imposter. Isn’t that the logic?"
"Alright, I’ll rember Think Tank’s words. We’ll et at Wind Chill Valley!" Right Saint said, then left with Scott Wilcox and his disciple, Landyn Torres!
Jonah Murillo also excitedly waved his hand. "Let’s go, I’ll take Think Tank to et my... et my newly acquired disciples. If you’re interested, Think Tank, feel free to have a few!"
These disciples Jonah talked about were a group of beautiful young maidens, all under twenty years old, totaling twenty-four young beauties, each with the aura of the Ninth Layer of Eternal Life!
These twenty-four were waiting outside the city, not having entered yet.
When Jonah Murillo led Dallas Fournier to see the twenty-four maidens, Dallas was astonished: "Why are they all won, all at the Ninth Layer of Eternal Life, this... this kind of power, it’s terrifying!"
"Haha, what’s this? I also have... Okay, never mind, just address this one as Think Tank and call Young Master, got it?" Jonah wearily said, glaring his eyes wide.
"Yes, Young Master."
"Good day, Think Tank!"
These twenty-four obedient girls had sweet tongues.
"So, how about it, Think Tank? Want a couple to warm your bed? I’ll tell you, although they aren’t virgins, they’ve only been with as a man, so their bodies are still clean. Plus, they’ve all practiced the Arts of Dual Cultivation, guaranteeing you... hehehehe."
Dallas Fournier’s forehead was filled with black lines; a demon is indeed a demon, and so quickly their nature exposed itself.
"I practice the Pure Heart Technique, Young Master, so please refrain from these jokes in the future!" Dallas Fournier also switched to calling him Young Master.
"Hehe, alright, then let’s not joke. Let’s head to that... what’s it called, Avexia City. I’m Gabriel Freeman now, right? Okay, Gabriel looks like this, right?" He twisted his body as he spoke, and indeed, transford into Yusuf Zuck’s appearance!
"Hahaha, I’m Gabriel Freeman. I’ll tease won; I’ll dine and dash, it’s so damn fun, hahaha..." This scoundrel laughed wildly, flying into the distance, followed closely by the twenty-four maidens!
Dallas Fournier’s eyes flashed with a sly look, then followed along!
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