The pointer of the rotating arena points unswervingly to "glasses".
In an instant, all "eyes" were focused on Jiang Qian - finally it was a real fight between "living people" and "living people", and the strange collections surrounding him also became excited and excited!
Tony Fugui looked at Jiang Qian anxiously.
He dragged his tired body and raised his cheeks stubbornly, his expression revealing fear of the unknown, lack of confidence and despair.
Jiang Qian stared at him calmly through his mysterious glasses, observing the several looming threads connected to his body, interspersed and hidden among the criss-crossing threads all over the place.
Strangely, even living people will gradually be affected... Jiang Qian did not step onto the ring immediately, but stood under the stage and shouted to the stage: "Hey, are you betting on your life or the super crystal?"
Hearing such an intimate question, Tony Fugui was a little distracted for a moment.
Dr. Dai also asked the same question once before.
This actually gave him a moment of relief from his extreme anxiety: "Why do you ask?"
Jiang Qian thought for a while and changed his words to a euphemistic way: "Let's confirm if there is another chance to meet in the future."
"Hmph, what do you mean, you think I will definitely fall into your hands, don't you?" Tony Fugui became alert again, these words sounded very unpleasant.
But sadly, even he didn't think he had a chance to survive to the end.
"It seems this is the last time..." Jiang Qian sighed softly and stopped talking in circles, "I will tell you what I have to say, Wang Fugui, you will die today, but not by my hands. If you can satisfy one of my curiosity
, I can promise to avenge you."
"Are you avenging me?" Tony Fugui thought he heard wrongly, "Ha, are you crazy or am I crazy?"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Qian slowly raised a card.
On the ordinary card, there is only an unknown [empty] printed on it.
Immediately afterwards, steward Simon exclaimed from the stands on the second floor: "Ah, how lucky! Our "glasses" have a bye for this game!"
Bye?!
Doctor Dai and Tony Fugui's eyes widened at the same time, but their mentality was completely different.
"Why do you get a bye?" Dr. Dai frowned, and even asked impatiently toward the second-floor stands, "Why does he have this opportunity?"
Butler Simon explained in a friendly manner: "This guest passed the initial test and returned the loot. This is the benefit of 'barter'."
"Barter..." Dr. Dai repeated these words, his face gradually stiffening.
It was he who took the initiative to give up the opportunity.
Tony Fugui in the ring was even more clueless: "What do you mean, what is the initial test?"
He looked at Dr. Dai on the other side of the audience and didn't remember the other person mentioning such a thing.
At this time, Jiang Qian had already approached the ring, stared into Tony Fugui's eyes, and asked:
——"Where is Jiang Yang?"
Tony Fugui's nerves instantly tightened again, and his pupils shrank significantly!
He did not answer any questions, but Jiang Qian had already received the information he was thinking of: the other party knew a person with the same name as his missing brother, and this person was still alive.
Yes, Jiang Qian rationally believes that the name "Jiang Yang" is popular and boring, and it is normal to have the same name as someone else. There is currently no evidence to show whether this "Jiang Yang" is the one in his memory.
Stupid, arrogant and annoying guy.
But he couldn't let go of this clue.
"What are you looking for him for?" Tony Fugui tried hard to manage his expression so as not to curse.
"Repay the favor."
"Hahaha..." Tony Fugui laughed angrily, and finally said through gritted teeth: "That's ridiculous! Official Dog, you will never find him."
"I must correct your bias. See clearly, my trump card is "glasses". I don't know who attacked you at the beginning, but I have a blood feud with the official gang. We are incompatible with each other. Could you please stop slandering me?"
"Jiang Qian shouted back without changing his expression.
Tony Fugui was dumbfounded and confused by Jiang Qian's words.
But he still didn't let go: "You can't pry a word out of my mouth."
Negotiation failed.
At the same time, the pointer of the rotating ring started to spin again and slowly stopped on the sign of a "pocket knife".
The wheel battle continues.
The scene became eerily quiet.
Tony Fugui’s mind went blank on the stage!
Doctor Dai in the audience stepped onto the ring with a heavy expression.
There is a shiny silver scalpel hidden in his sleeve, but Tony Fugui opposite him has an absolute defensive cloak.
Jiang Qian calmly watched the next incident. From the perspective of the mysterious glasses, the complicated threads were spinning and entangled again.
"Lao Dai, what should I do?"
Tony Fugui put aside the distracting thoughts just now and cast an expectant look at Dr. Dai: "If only one of us can live..."
Before he could finish his words, a sharp stabbing pain came from his chest!
The weird collections danced around the ring, as if they were witnessing the most exciting and grand performance.
Tony Fugui's expression was trembling and astonished. He tremblingly raised his hand to touch his chest. When he opened it in front of his eyes, his palm was already covered in blood...
"When..."
He looked up at Dr. Dai's increasingly cold face, took a few steps back, and lifted off the cloak surrounding his upper body...
The wound that had been carefully sutured was bleeding along the incision.
The entire skin at the joint bulged outwards, the needles and threads cracked, and a sharp object with shining silver light penetrated from the inside.
When the object broke away from the flesh and prepared to "escape", Tony Fugui accurately grasped it in his palm: it was a brooch.
He suddenly understood Jiang Qian's mouth shape at the beginning of the wheel battle, and also understood what the other party said, "You will die today, but not by my hands"...
Under the mysterious glasses, any abnormality has nowhere to hide - the trophy that Doctor Dai was unable to hand over turned out to be a trap set for betrayal.
"Sorry, if only one of us can survive, it can only be me." Dr. Dai said calmly.
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In fact, he regretted doing this very much.
If, like Jiang Qian, he used the "trophies" gained from the start of the game in exchange for a bye, the benefits would be far greater than they are now.
Although all the mechanisms are exhausted, it is not as good as some people can just pick it up at their fingertips.
……
The vitality disappeared from Tony Fugui's face.
Falling backwards on your back...
In his sight, the blood column spurting upward from the crack in his chest was extremely bright, allowing the rest of his life to bloom vividly.
He smiled and stretched out his palm, as if to touch the last remaining warmth of life... The next moment, his hand was held firmly.
Jiang Qian's voice came from his ears: "Where is Jiang Yang? Tell me and I will avenge you!"
Tony Fugui slowly turned his cheek, wanting to smile contemptuously at the other party.
But he was stunned.
The eyes of the young man in front of him are eager and blazing, full of extreme desire for a certain goal. It is obvious that this strong emotion has nothing to do with hatred.
This is the first time Tony Fugui has seen such a strong emotional expression on this face since the contact.
At the end of his life, he made a bold decision:
"Life and death...styling...studio...Kang'an!"
A shiny silver scalpel ended Tony Fugui's last words.
Jiang Qian suddenly turned his head to look at Doctor Dai!
At that moment, his anger was enough to swallow up anything! But at the same time, he also saw countless threads starting to gather and wrap around him from all directions.
Doctor Dai spread his hands and said: "He said too much."
Jiang Qian stared at each other coldly: "I guess you are colleagues?"
"Well...it's hard for me to admit those who don't respect doctors as colleagues." Dr. Dai looked matter-of-fact.
Jiang Qian let go of Tony Fugui's hand and silently wrote down the two locations:
Life and death styling studio, and a place with the word "Kang'an".
Tony Fugui's body was quickly moved away by the servants.
Jiang Qian turned to Dr. Dai: "You seem to have a deep obsession. Uncle, have you tried seeing a psychiatrist?"
"Me? No, this is not an obsession, it is an ideal."
"It is really a tragedy for society that such an ideal can be born."
Jiang Qian turned around indifferently.
Arguing with weirdos is not his first priority. Those "invisible" threads that keep winding around him are warnings of danger.
The pointer of the rotating ring behind him continues to rotate, and the next "dead man" continues to jump onto the ring...
……
PS:
I originally wanted to end the ‘Ace’ chapter with this chapter, but I found that I couldn’t finish it~
So there are two more updates today, one before 12 o'clock, and another after 12 o'clock. If you are sleepy, you can sleep first and watch the ending tomorrow!
