Chapter 128
As soon as the man finished speaking, Chu Muxi immediately stood in front of Lu Junzhi.
He stared at the person in front of him warily, “Who are you?”
The man looked tall and powerful, but somehow seemed a little silly.
He looked at Lu Junzhi and said in a very serious tone, “I’ve seen you before, but the color of your hair, eyebrows, and eyes was not like this.”
Chu Muxi was still very wary, but he saw the man’s expression and the way he spoke with a strong emphasis on each word.
He thought this man was a bit strange, so he couldn’t help but look him up and down carefully.
After looking at him, he felt something was wrong.
He turned back and whispered to Lu Junzhi, “Why do I feel that this person, um, is stupid?”
Before Lu Junzhi could answer, he heard the man suddenly say, “I’m not a fool.”
Chu Muxi blinked and said seriously, “I didn’t say you were a fool.”
The man was stunned for a moment and actually thought about it seriously before replying, “You didn’t say it. I must mishear it. I’m sorry.” He also apologized.
Chu Muxi thought to himself: ‘It seems he isn’t that stupid’.
He asked, “Do you know him?” He pointed at Lu Junzhi.
The man nodded, “I know, I helped him make a mecha.”
Chu Muxi and Lu Junzhi looked at each other, and Lu Junzhi frowned slightly and looked at him.
“What is your relationship with Master Luo?”
“Who is Master Luo?” the man asked.
Chu Muxi said, “Let me ask.” He looked at the man, “What’s your name?”
“The elders say before asking others for their names, you should first introduce yourself.” The man said seriously.
Chu Muxi coughed dryly, “Okay, my name is Chu Muxi, what’s your name?”
“My name is Abel.” Abel grinned.
“Abel, you just said that you helped him make a mecha. Can you tell me what the name of that mecha is?” Chu Muxi asked in a persuasive manner.
Abel replied cheerfully, “Chunjun!”
Chu Muxi looked at Abel in surprise. He knew that Mr. Barlow was Master Luo.
But why did Abel say that he made Chunjun?
Lu Junzhi looked at Abel expressionlessly, obviously thinking about this possibility.
But no matter how they looked at it, the final conclusion was that Abel should not be Master Luo.
“You mean, you made Chunjun by yourself?” Chu Muxi thought for a while and changed the question.
Sure enough, Abel immediately shook his head. “No, I can’t do it. I just helped, but I know it is Chunjun, and I also know that he gave it to Lu Junzhi in the end.”
So, what Abel meant was he participated in the process of making Chunjun.
In other words, he knew Mr. Barlow.
Chu Muxi thought, fortunately, he was honest enough.
If he said he was Master Luo, then he would have no choice but to make Mr. Barlow lose his secret in advance.
Abel continued, “I’ve seen your photo, and I can recognize you.”
“Then your ability to recognize people is quite good.” Chu Muxi curled his lips, Lu Junzhi also put on a disguise today.
Zhang Wenjie had been in contact with Lu Junzhi and was a fanatical admirer, it was okay for him to recognize Lu Junzhi even with disguise.
But, as someone who only saw photos before, Abel actually could recognize them.
It could be said, although this guy looked naive on the surface, he was not stupid.
Abel grinned, “You’re complimenting me, thank you.”
Chu Muxi: ‘… not really.’