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Chapter 69 My identity is subtle

 Plaid shirts are dead.

Directly opposite Jiang Qian, he was shot in the middle of the forehead.

But no shots were even heard at the scene.

A weird atmosphere instantly fermented in the air.

The elegant lady sitting on the left side of the plaid shirt immediately screamed and moved away from her seat, then covered her cheek and turned back, appearing unexpected and panicked.

Even the muscular man on his right stood up and stepped back, consciously keeping a wary distance from the fat man with a square face on his other side.

The reason why we haven't broken up yet is because we still don't know who is the enemy and who is the friend.

In other words, the outcome is unpredictable and we dare not act rashly.

The death of the plaid shirt is a watershed for testing identity.

Everyone's eyes gradually focused on Jiang Qian...

Jiang Qian became the center of attention, and his brain was spinning rapidly:

Plaid Shirt was the first person to make the introduction. Although his words were not nutritious, they revealed some tendencies: physical and mental health and positive energy. Does this imply that he is in the righteous camp?

When the other party mentioned "health" and "treating unhappiness", what came to Jiang Qian's mind was the "pill" card he didn't get.

At least among everyone's speeches, he didn't hear anything more like the "pill" brand than this one.

So is this the reason why Plaid Shirt was the first to die in battle?

"Glasses" correspond to "detective" and have the function of looking through trump cards;

"Pill" roughly corresponds to the function of a pharmacist or a doctor, whether it is poison or an antidote... strange? He is a pharmacist but can't save himself?

——Is this the legendary "can't save myself on the first night"?

Jiang Qian had no way of knowing all the above speculations.

After all, he didn't take this card and didn't know its functions and rules.

If the plaid shirt is a "pill", then the person who really caused his death was planning to divert the trouble eastward and blame it on me, right? But how did the murderer determine my camp attribute? Maybe he didn't determine... Jiang Qian

His gaze is directed towards the people opposite:

The graceful lady looked uneasy, the muscular man looked wary, the fat man with a square face looked confused but much more relaxed than the first two, Dr. Dai was very calm, and Teacher Tony Fugui...

Jiang Qian's eyes turned to his side. Tony Fugui, who was originally sitting on the chair and didn't move his buttocks when everyone was panicking, now stood up unsteadily while holding on to the table.

"Cough! Cough..."

As he stood up, he covered his mouth with his hand and coughed.

The bright red blood spilled from between his fingers and sprinkled on the table and the floor.

"Which..."

Tony Fugui's face was pale at this moment, and he looked at everyone with a ferocious expression, spitting blood and asking: "Which one is the official dog?! Don't let me catch you... cut your skin to pieces!"

He has long lost his previous elegance and dignity.

The current actions and words directly drew everyone's attention away from Jiang Qian!

Jiang Qian's eyes are profound.

During the time when the lights were turned off, more than one person was attacked.

Seeing Tony Fugui yelling at the officials, it is easy for people to associate him with the wanted criminals lying in the official system.

Things get more nuanced.

To be precise, Jiang Qian's identity has become more subtle!

His position at this time was not only directly opposite the dead Plaid Shirt, but also to the left of Tony Fugui, who was attacked but not killed!

Theoretically speaking, he has the facility to attack two people at the same time.

In addition, he has not revealed any tendentious information before, so both camps have raised a huge question mark over his identity.

But in Jiang Qian's vision, the current camp structure has been drawn relatively clearly.

First of all, there is a high probability that the two people attacked in this round do not belong to the same camp, otherwise the game rules will not be balanced enough, and the winning side will win too lightly, which is not in line with the urine of a hell-level copy.

Since the two are not in the same camp, and Tony Fugui made arrogant remarks to the officials, and he put Tony Fugui in the opposite camp, then the plaid shirt is the "pill" of the dead teammate.

He still has two teammates left:

"Hammer" and "Parasol".

As for Hammer, I haven’t heard any hints.

The information about Parasol was matched, and two of them were matched!

One is the low-key girl Xiaoyang on the left, and the other is the fat man with a square face who Jiang Qian looks at through his trump card ability.

Xiaoyang's code word appeared in her self-introduction. Although it was very obscure, Jiang Qian still heard the hidden message from her social fear speech:

My name is Xiaoyang, and I am a female high school student whose grades are so bad that she can hardly graduate even if she repeats a grade. She is not good at everything and is half-hearted...

I am a sun umbrella.

For this reason, Jiang Qian also took the opportunity to exchange secret words with the other party: "Your eyesight is not good, look carefully."

That's not flirting, it's a hint that he is "glasses" and has received her message.

Everything was going so smoothly.

As a result, he turned over the square-faced fat man’s hole card, which was also "parasol"?

Can you believe a person who can’t even give the answer to his identity card in his exploration notes? After looking through his hole cards, he finds out they are his teammates?

If you can believe it, what is the operation of the girl next to you?

……

All eyes are focused on Jiang Qian.

"Is that you?"

Tony Fugui turned around and faced him with gritted teeth. The other person's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he might lose control of violence at any time.

The muscular man opposite showed a hint of gloating.

The villain succeeded... Jiang Qian calmly responded to Tony Fugui's gaze and explained calmly: "I have been writing notes without leaving my pen and notebook. How could I have a chance to sneak up on you?"

As he spoke, he raised the pen and notebook in his hand.

"Do we still need to use our hands?" The bodybuilder chuckled, "Look what's wrong with his notebook!"

With that said, he was about to step forward and snatch Jiang Qian's notebook.

"Why are you looking at it? Who are you from? How do you know you can kill someone without using your hands?"

The graceful lady, who was trembling with fear just now, has completely calmed down now, looking back and forth at the muscular man with a pair of graceful eyes.

"You don't care where I come from? You can figure this out with your toes, right? Did you hear the gunshot?" the bodybuilder replied angrily.

……

Strangely, Tony Fugui did not take the lead in suspecting the vigorous man who had just had an argument. Instead, he came to suspect me. Did the two of them confirm their identities? They used code words that we could not understand... Jiang Qian silently recalled that the two of them only

There was a verbal exchange.

At this moment, Xiaoyang, who had been silent all this time, picked up the notebook from Jiang Qian.

Surprised: "I'm really writing notes!"

Tony Fugui narrowed his eyes and looked over. The graceful lady, the vigorous man and others immediately stopped arguing and followed the little girl's voice and looked over...

Jiang Qian's notebook was spread out on the table by Xiaoyang: "Look, you wrote so seriously. Could it be that you are a top student at school?"

Her face was full of envy, as if she was really a scumbag who was about to hug the lap of a top student.

Everyone looked around and saw that everyone's name and ID, as well as the mentioned keywords, were neatly recorded in the notebook. The handwriting was neat and well-proportioned, with a beginning and an end.

The Exploration Notes, after the function is turned off, is just an ordinary notebook. Jiang Qian has been prepared for it.

In the eyes of others: This is not at all like the note-taking state of a person who is about to commit a crime.

So calm, so unfocused!

At this time, everyone's assessment of Jiang Qian's identity became even more confusing.

He didn't attack either of them? Is that possible?

It's possible.

So which end will he belong to?

But if the death or injury of one of them was his own handiwork, then that person’s psychological quality would also be fatal, right?

Also, does this acting skill of pretending to be stupid have any origins in family education??

……

"Since things have reached this point, why don't we just fight openly and decide quickly, so that we can die early or be born early." The fat man with a square face suddenly interjected.

The way he smiled and persuaded at this moment gave Jiang Qian the illusion of deja vu.

……

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