I control the world with magic

"Do you want to play a game?" Su Mu suddenly looked at Nan Mo and said.

Nan Mo instinctively panicked, she knew that Su Mu could not say anything good.

"What game?" Nan Mo took a deep breath and tried to appear calm.

"In a game of choosing one from two, who do you think will win? Do I capture Yang Dongqing, or does Yang Dongqing tear me apart?"

Nan Mo fell silent. She did not understand why the man in front of her could casually treat his life as a game.

"I don't know, and I don't want to choose."

"No, you want to." Su Mu tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and his knuckles made a dull and regular sound of collision with the mahogany table.

"I allow you to leave now, you can go tell Yang Dongqing that there is poisonous gas on the fourth floor."

Nan Mo's pupils suddenly contracted. She really thought about it just now, pretending to go to the bathroom to see if she could find a chance to tell Yang Dongqing.

Because Su Mu gave her a too dangerous feeling, she did not believe what Su Mu would do after catching Yang Dongqing.

Would a person who doesn't even care about his own life care about the lives of others?

She didn't want Yang Dongqing to die because of her.

Test! He's testing me!

Nan Mo reacted and pretended to be calm: "It's useless for me to tell him. He will definitely notice that I am unharmed and can freely enter and exit the Viper Gang, and then kill me in a rage."

Su Mu smiled slightly: "That's not necessarily the case. You can make up a lie, such as your brother was coerced by the Viper Gang, you repented, escaped at the risk of your life, and reminded him that there is a poison gas trap ahead, and never go in. Finally, drop some small pearls, apologize sincerely, and kiss affectionately.

After this set of operations, what do you think Yang Dongqing's reaction will be?"

Nan Mo didn't speak, she just felt a piercing chill.

This man... He is playing with me, he treats me and Yang Dongqing as dolls, and fiddles with them at will!

At this time, Su Mu continued, "Of course Yang Dongqing chooses to forgive you."

"Okay, he will go to the fourth floor soon. Make a choice quickly. Stay with me or go find Yang Dongqing?"

Having said this, Nan Mo was no longer silent. Although there was fear in her eyes, she could not get rid of that stubbornness.

She looked straight into Su Mu's eyes, even though her vision was blocked by brown glasses.

"What do you want to do?"

Su Mu was a little surprised: "Is it difficult to understand? I am giving you a chance to live. If I lose, then when he comes to my house and sees us having a good chat, steak, red wine, and candlelight dinner, it will be too late for you to apologize at that time, and you will definitely die."

Of course, if I win, then you can go home safely, and your brother can become the director of Chengxin Machinery Factory.

If you go to find Yang Dongqing, and I lose, you and Yang Dongqing will live together, and if I win, everyone will be happy. After all, I am not a bad person. I just want to ask Yang Dongqing a few questions. You can also go home safely and your brother will be the factory director.

Now the choice is in front of you, what will you choose?"

Su Mu crossed his hands, supported his chin, and looked at Nan Mo with interest.

With these conditions, even a fool would know how to choose, but Nan Mo was not at ease and felt very uneasy.

"What conspiracy do you have!"

Su Mu shrugged helplessly: "Ms. Jasmine, you really misunderstood me deeply. From the cooperation to now, have I hurt you or your family? Didn't the remuneration I offered satisfy you?"

"Indeed, no, but..."

"Okay, time is running out. "In the picture, Yang Dongqing has already started to go to the fourth floor.

Nan Mo panicked for a moment. She stood up, looked at Su Mu with a complicated look, and was about to go out.

Just as she opened the door, "Wait a minute."

Su Mu called Nan Mo, and Nan Mo turned around, with anger burning in her eyes. She knew that the man in front of her would never let her go.

The members of the Viper Gang couldn't do anything to Yang Dongqing, so they could only rely on poison gas. How could they let her remind him?

"You are kidding..."

"Meeting is fate, this glass of wine is for you to see off." Su Mu smiled and picked up the glass, and handed Nan Mo's glass to him very gentlemanly.

Nan Mo took the glass, looked at Su Mu deeply, and then drank it all.

The delicate lip prints were inevitably left on the transparent cup.

"I wish you success. "

Bang!

The door closed tightly, and Nan Mo's figure had already left.

Su Mu's smile deepened, and he raised his glass and drank the red wine in his hand.

"Chief, are you really going to let her go to report the news? Isn't it too risky? What if..." In the corner, Zhao Zhaoyao, who had been standing like a statue, suddenly stepped forward., with a worried look on his face.

Su Mu frowned slightly, as if someone had suddenly interrupted his interest: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Zhao Chaoyao's face changed instantly, and he knelt on one knee: "I dare not!"

Su Mu shook his head helplessly: "Foolish man, let me ask you, do you really think that the poison gas in the fourth level can stop a superhuman?"

"It should be... OK?" Zhao Chaoyao pondered: "After all, superhumans are also human beings, and they also need to breathe. Once that kind of special poison gas is inhaled, even an elephant can be knocked down."

"Hey, you also know that you need to breathe? How long can you hold your breath?"

Zhao Chaoyao scratched his head: "One minute?"

"Then how long do you think Yang Dongqing can hold his breath?"

"It should be longer than mine. After all, he is a superhuman, at least two minutes."

"Do you understand?"

Zhao Chaoyao became more and more confused: "What do you understand?"

Su Mu was speechless. If he had known earlier, he would have left a high-level member of the Viper Gang. At least there were smart people inside, unlike Zhao Chaoyao, who was full of muscles.

"How big is the entire fourth floor? As a superhuman, Yang Dongqing can rush through the fourth floor in just 20 seconds if he runs at full speed. Even if I set up an iron gate to block it, with his iron body, he can break it within one minute and forty seconds. Do you understand now?"

Zhao Chaoyao finally understood, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly stood up and reached out to help Su Mu.

"What are you doing?"

"Leader, since the fourth level can't stop him, let's go quickly. It's a small matter for my subordinates to die, but you must not lose!"

Bang!

Su Mu couldn't help but hit Zhao Chaoyao's bald head with his snake wood cane.

"Get away, why do you think I let Nan Mo go?"

Zhao Chaoyao was stunned: "Why?"

"Of course it's for... forget it." Su Mu sighed: "You won't understand even if I explain it to you. All you need to know is that Nan Mo is the real fourth level."