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Chapter 188 188. Who says you can’t play chess with someone who can kill him?

Su Tianque, chairman of the Su Wen Group, Su Zhilan's father, and also the head of the Su family.

Although Su Wen Group is not one of the top pharmaceutical companies, it has occupied a considerable market share under the management of three generations of Su Tianque.

In the eyes of others, Su Tianque is undoubtedly a man with a happy family and a successful career.

Even his daughter ranked among the top in the college entrance examination, and fought her way to the top of the mountain among thousands of talented people. His life can be described as a perfect life.

However, if he fails to handle the problems he needs to face well, his perfect life will be flawed.

"how?"

The handsome young man with a wicked look between his eyebrows smiled and put down the chess piece on the chessboard. "If Uncle Su Shi intends to give me an answer after finishing this game of chess, then I will show my skills."

The young man did not specify what he used, whether it was his superb chess skills or some means of coercion outside the chessboard.

Both are possible, and no matter which possibility it is, Su Tianque will be exhausted to deal with it.

At least now beads of sweat have begun to appear on Su Tianque's forehead. It means that the fighting on the chessboard has already cut off many of his survival opportunities, and the actions against the Su family in recent days have also caused a great deal of losses.

"There have been quite a few problems with Suwen Group's drugs recently."

There was a kind of demonic light floating in the eyes of the evil young man, which brought strong psychological pressure, "There is something wrong with the medicine..."

“What’s wrong with the medication?”

At this moment, a strange voice that was unfamiliar to both of them forcefully interrupted the conversation.

Following the voice, the first person I saw was Su Tianque's daughter, Su Zhilan.

The proud daughter of the Su family, who ranked among the top and obtained high scores in the college entrance examination, is a promising seed for the future.

Next to Su Zhilan was a young man wearing a suit but constantly loosening his tie.

A boy I have never seen before.

Seeing a stranger appear here, the evil young man smiled and said, "Since you are here, it means that Su Zhilan thinks you can solve the problems facing the Su family."

As he spoke, the evil young man seemed to be thinking, "Well, that's not right. If that's the case, you won't be able to gain more benefits from it."

"So, Su Zhilan should be asking you to support the Su family this time. Even this support is fake, to create the illusion of supporting the Su family, so as to buy time for the Su family."

"That is, without really paying anything, you can still gain the friendship of the Su family, and perhaps there is also a little thought of following the Su family into the relevant circle."

"Am I right about this unknown visitor?"

The other party's guesses were almost all correct. Except for some details, they were almost the same as the plan Su Zhilan had thought of at the beginning.

Even in those few short sentences, the proposal was more comprehensive than Su Zhilan had imagined.

"Basically there are no mistakes. In fact, what you said is much more complete than she thought."

Mo Hao picked up a chair and sat between the two people who were playing chess opposite each other, forming a triangle.

He looked at the chess pieces played by the two players, but gave up thinking about who had the advantage after just one glance.

They were playing Go. The black pieces held by the evil young man had occupied most of the chessboard. Su Tianque's white dragon had been almost cut off and was just barely surviving.

It can be said that the outcome has been decided at this point, and all that remains is the black pieces' happy strangling time.

Switching to a MOBA game, the three barracks belonging to the Dire have exploded, and the Butcher on the Radiant side is luring people out of the fountain to kill them.

The main theme is a torture without any competitive spirit. "You are sitting at the chessboard, thinking about playing this game on behalf of Uncle Su?"

The evil young man has been sizing up Mo Hao since he came in, and at the same time he has been constantly profiling Mo Hao in his mind.

He didn't want anything to go wrong with the victory that was about to be achieved, but if someone else tried to get to the table at this time, he wouldn't mind swallowing that person as well.

But there is a prerequisite, the other party must show that they are qualified to sit at the table.

In an instant, a strange light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he looked into Mo Hao's eyes. The colorful demonic light began to evoke the darkest and filthiest things in people's hearts.

Whispers began to be heard in my ears, things in front of me began to double, and even other people's voices lost their original tone.

The breathing of others was as harsh as the friction of glass, the colors in his eyes began to become chaotic, and objects in Mo Hao's field of vision had lost their shapes and began to be filled with indescribable blocks of color.

The world seemed to have turned into Picasso's abstract painting, and everything had lost its original rules.

If it were someone else, when at least three of their five senses were distorted, they would have no choice but to admit defeat and surrender, or allow themselves to be bullied.

But for Mo Hao, although this method is a bit troublesome, it is not completely without a solution.

Just like now...

A flame began to rise in my heart, a pure flame without any impurities.

It uses anger as its foundation and emotion as its fuel.

He poured all his emotions into the flames of anger, letting that pure rage fill his entire body. He only heard the sound of bubbles bursting in his ears, and his distorted senses returned to normal in an instant.

At the same time, the evil young man's weird eyes met Mo Hao's violent red eyes.

Weird and violent.

Ghostly and cruel.

The evil young man only heard the sound of gurgling water, and then his ankle touched something.

That's liquid, that's blood!

No one knew where the countless blood came from or where it spread from.

The blood continued to rise, covering the ankles and knees, forming a river of blood. Under the flush of the blood, countless white bones began to float out from the bottom of the river and gathered together.

Mo Hao's appearance also changed in the young man's eyes. He began to grow white hair, the word "王" began to appear on his forehead, and his canine teeth became longer and his fangs protruded.

In the end, there was no longer a person in front of the young man.

Instead, it is a demon with its head resting on a mountain of bones, blood flowing like a river under its claws, gnashing its teeth to suck blood, and swallowing the world like a beast.

The young man suddenly realized that he was trapped in some kind of illusion, and immediately concentrated his mental power to form a protection, freeing his consciousness from the illusion.

As soon as I got rid of the demonic illusion of a sea of ​​corpses and blood, I saw Mo Hao placing his hand on the chessboard with a smile on his face.

"Although I don't know much about chess, I am actually a chess master, believe it or not."

The chessboard has been lifted up by him. If the young man utters a word of no, Mo Hao will show the demeanor of a chess saint.

Who says a chess master can’t kill people while playing chess?

Now there is an example of someone dying while playing chess.

(End of this chapter)