Super Species Player

Chapter 78: All the mechanisms are exhausted

The pointer of the rotating arena pointed unswervingly at "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 a combination of 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 had asked the same question before.

This actually gave him a moment of relief from his extreme anxiety: "Why do you ask?"

Jiang Qian thought for a moment and changed his words to a more euphemistic way: "Let's check if there is another chance to meet in the future."

"Hmph, what do you mean, you think I will definitely fall into your hands, right?" Tony Fugui became alert again, and this statement sounded very unpleasant.

But sadly, even he didn't think he had a chance to survive until the end.

"It seems this is the last time..." Jiang Qian sighed softly and stopped talking in circles, "I have to say it directly, Teacher Fugui, you will die today, but not by my hands. If you can satisfy one of my requirements, Curious, 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 was only an unknown [empty] printed on it.

Immediately afterwards, steward Simon exclaimed from the stands on the second floor: "Ah, what a blessing! Our "glasses" got 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 such a chance?"

Butler Simon explained in a friendly manner: "This honored 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 him who took the initiative to give up the opportunity.

Tony Fugui in the ring was even more clueless: "What do you mean, what 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 believed that the name "Jiang Yang" was popular and boring, and it was perfectly normal for him to have the same name as someone else. There is currently no evidence to show whether this "Jiang Yang" is the stupid, arrogant and annoying guy he remembers.

But he couldn't let go of this clue.

"What are you looking for him for?" Tony Fugui tried his best 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 can never find him."

"I must correct your bias. See clearly, my trump card is "glasses". I don't know who the person who attacked you at the beginning is, but I have a blood feud with the official gang and are incompatible with each other. Could you please stop slandering me?" "Jiang Qian shouted back without changing his expression.

Tony Fugui was dumbfounded and surprised by Jiang Qian's words.

But he still didn't let go: "You can't pry a word out of my mouth."

Negotiations failed.

At the same time, the pointer of the rotating arena spun again and slowly stopped on the sign of a "knife".

The wheel battle continues.

The scene became eerily quiet.

Tony Fugui’s mind on the stage went blank!

Doctor Dai, who was 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 a cloak that is absolutely defensive.

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 stinging pain came from his chest!

The weird collections danced around the ring, as if they were witnessing the most wonderful 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 edge.

The entire skin at the joint bulged outwards, the needles and threads burst, 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, anything abnormal has nowhere to hide - the trophies that Doctor Dai could not 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.

In fact, he regretted doing so.

If, like Jiang Qian, he used the "trophies" he gained at 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 easy as some people.

…

The life in Tony Fugui's face disappeared.

Falling backwards...

In his sight, the column of blood 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 his 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 were eager and blazing, full of extreme desire for a certain goal. It was obvious that this strong emotion had nothing to do with hatred.

This was the first time Tony Fugui saw 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 bright 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 said with a matter-of-fact expression.

Jiang Qian let go of Tony Fugui's hand and silently wrote down the two locations:

The ephemeral styling studio, and a place with the word "Kang'an" in it.

Tony Fugui's body was quickly removed by 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 strange people is not his first priority. Those "invisible" threads that keep winding around him are warnings of danger.

The rotating ring pointer behind the back continues to rotate until the next "dead man" jumps onto the ring...