Wait, why is this blond guy a lolicon?

Takatsukasa returned to his room and leisurely picked up the landline phone.

Dial a number.

Dudu lulu~

[Moses, Moses, Boss, it's me, Takatsukasa Ichigen.]

"Hmm... how is it?" came a deep voice from the other end of the phone.

Everything is going smoothly. Once we win over this group of wealthy individuals and officials, we can confront Koizumi Aoyama and the Great Xia power behind him head-on.

"Hmm... well done."

The Black Dragon Group members will arrive a little late; please send someone to pick them up then.

Upon receiving praise from the BOSS, Takatsukasa Ichigen stood at attention, his joy overflowing.

Yes, forever loyal to the Viper Gang, and forever loyal to the BOSS!

Beep beep beep — The phone call ended.

Takatsukasa felt a surge of pride in his heart.

Just then, a younger brother knocked on the door, saying he had something important to report.

"Come in."

The door opened.

But it wasn't his subordinates who entered; instead, it was a guest wearing a banquet mask.

"Talking about a collaboration?" Takatsukasa frowned slightly, stood up, and stared at the name tag on his chest:

"Bryant? I don't recall inviting you..."

Bryant did not speak.

"Bryant" lunged forward, delivering a powerful elbow strike to Takatsukasa Ichigen's abdomen, while his other hand gripped a dagger and plunged it into his side waist.

"You—!" Takatsukasa exclaimed, his eyes wide.

The other person flicked off their mask, revealing a face that made Takatsukasa's heart tremble.

"How come it's you!"

"Takatsukasa Ichigen! I, Kojiro, have returned from hell to kill you!" Lu Xuanlin, disguised as Kameda Kojiro, uttered these boastful words.

"Well--!"

Takatsukasa's eyes bulged out as he was instantly gripped by excruciating pain and shock.

Fortunately, his spleen is located behind his kidneys.

Otherwise, this attack would have been enough to cause him to lose too much blood and affect his combat effectiveness.

The blade was drawn, and he stabbed again!

A soft popping sound, like a bubble bursting.

Hidden Technique: Carbon Displacement - Activated!

Lu Xuanlin felt his target suddenly disappear, and the inertia made him stagger forward two steps.

Takatsukasa Kazumi's figure had already appeared several meters behind him, clutching his side, panting heavily, his eyes fixed on him:

"You're not Kojiro... That guy fought me to the death before he figured out the secret behind my move."

"If it were him, I would never have had the chance to use my hidden technique just now."

"Who...are you?"

As he spoke, Takatsukasa slowly and stealthily approached the table, intending to pull a gun from the drawer.

Once you get your hands on a gun, combined with your hidden skills, you can definitely wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop!

Behind the ceiling vent grille, Ma Sheng, wearing a gas mask and wielding two swords, coldly surveyed the life-or-death struggle below.

Beside his feet, an inconspicuous gas canister was silently releasing "neurotoxins".

Widespread casualties? Yes. But in his eyes, none of the people below deserved to die.

Lu Xuanlin couldn't figure out his opponent's hidden techniques.

But now, I have no choice but to abandon this body and go for it!

Anyway, he can have as many physical bodies as he wants.

"Huff...huff..." Takatsukasa Ichigen appeared to be covered in sweat and was panting heavily.

In reality, they were constantly manipulating carbon dioxide to accumulate behind Lu Xuanlin.

"Once we get the gun, we can switch positions behind him and kill him with one shot..."

Lu Xuanlin launched another attack, his blade aimed straight for the throat.

Takatsukasa tried to shout loudly.

But upon thinking about the soundproofing of the room, he immediately shut up, glared at the corner of the room, and appeared next to the knife rack.

Lu Xuanlin pondered to himself, perhaps his hidden skill was the ability to switch places to where his eyes could see?

The samurai sword was drawn with a clang, barely managing to parry the short blade that was slashing down.

"Take this!"

"You'll take my knife too!"

The clang of metal rang out, sparks flew, and swords flashed.

Their movements could probably only be captured by a high-speed camera.

But no matter how fast the knife is, it can't outrun the intuitive prediction of an experienced killer.

Neither side could deliver a fatal blow in one strike.

However, Takatsukasa's sudden and unpredictable reversal put Lu Xuanlin under immense pressure, disrupting the rhythm of the battle.

Ma Sheng's hand, gripping the hilt of the knife, had knuckles that were slightly white.

The Chief of Staff... was suppressed.

……

Men's restroom.

Chen Yi paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pan.

Sister Qian went to the restroom and hasn't come back for a long time.

A woman slipped a note to him as she passed by.

The sign read: "Ayi, save me! I've been kidnapped by the Black Snake Group!"

Chen Yi: ...

"Damn it! What's going on—" He grabbed his hair and squatted down helplessly.

"What can I use to save you...?"

Overwhelmed by immense fear and helplessness, he even felt like crying.

"I wish I hadn't come with Sister Qian..."

It's absolutely impossible for him to fight against the Black Serpent Group!

But the thought of the girl he liked being kidnapped by someone else...

His heart felt like it was stuffed with a wad of waterlogged cotton, heavy and suffocating, making it hard to breathe.

"No, I can't stay in the toilet any longer!"

Chen Yi took a deep breath, his eyes revealing determination.

"I need to run, I have to run fast!"

He took several deep breaths in succession, trying to calm his wildly beating heart and weak legs.

"Okay, that's settled, let's go!"

He ran away without looking back and left the venue.

He was completely unaware that as he took a deep breath, a few wisps of almost invisible, sweet-smelling smoke were quietly drifting down from the ventilation vent above his head.

……

"To make the game more stylish and unique, let's add another setting:"

Before committing murder, recite a haiku; if it's poetic, you get a 10% bonus!

After Takatsukasa returned to his room, the person in charge was replaced by his trusted confidant, Tiger, who humbly explained the newly added rules to the big shots.

Upon hearing this, the wealthy men all smiled with interest and nodded in approval.

An interesting idea naturally receives no opposition.

"Alright, the competition is now officially starting—please place your chosen player numbers!" said Ah Hu.

Inside the massive glass cage below, the bewilderment on the faces of the "actors" wearing iron shackles was instantly replaced by boundless fear.

They frantically pounded on the seemingly indestructible bulletproof glass, their cries, pleas, and curses filling the air.

"It's different. We agreed it was just a stage play!"

"What do you mean by 'murder game'?! You're going to kill us?!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, please, I don't want the money..."

"Mommy... Waaah... Someone please save me..."

Many of them came as "high-paid employees," while some younger people were bought from human traffickers.

Several other college students said they would come over simply by adding credits.

College student:…

Gradually, the drugs previously injected into their bodies began to take effect, and their rationality snapped.

Driven by their survival instincts and the agitation of the drugs, they began to punch and fight those around them.

The wealthy spectators in the stands became excited, shouting and cheering for the commoners they had bet on, as if they were watching a bloody horse race.

At this moment, Lan Xinlan also returned from the toilet, looking anxious.

Her once rosy lips turned pale as she staggered to Jiang Ling's side.

I wanted to urge him to leave quickly, saying it seemed like someone had released poison...

But then she saw him participating in a murder mystery game, and her mood instantly plummeted. However, thinking it unlikely he would participate in something like this, she asked:

"Jiang Ling... what are you doing here? Let's go... it seems someone has poisoned us..."

"Poisoning?" Jiang Ling frowned, looking her over. She did indeed look like she had been poisoned.

"I..." Lan Xinlan's legs went weak and she couldn't control herself.

With a thud.

She said, "Can you take me with you? Consider it a favor Alan owes you."

"Leave?" Jiang Ling shook her head. "This game isn't over yet, why would I leave?"

Lan Xinlan leaned on his shoulder, and blushed when she heard these words.

I never expected... he's this kind of person!

She closed her eyes, feeling a chill run through her body, yet she couldn't help but curse him: "You... beast... you even did something like a murder game..."

Jiang Ling didn't speak, but picked up Lan Xinlan with one hand, walked up to Ah Hu, and said:

"I want to shoot someone."

Ah Hu was taken aback, then laughed, "So fast... they haven't even suffered any casualties yet..."

At the same time, he glanced at the woman on the other man's shoulder with some strangeness and muttered, "Rich people's tastes... are always so weird."

"Thirty million US dollars, give me an M249, fully loaded."

"Huh?" Ah Hu's eyes widened in shock. "Thirty million! Even the lowly people here aren't enough for you to kill. Are you sure?"

"Why all the nonsense? Don't I know if there's enough to kill?"

"What, your games don't allow customers to pay extra for the experience?" Jiang Ling glanced at him sideways.

"Alright..." Ah Hu didn't argue much, nor was he worried that the other party wouldn't pay him afterwards.

As for whether the M249 will be used to fight other people...

Hehe, the bodyguards present are no pushovers; they will monitor the use of firearms at all times.

Could a mere rich young master possibly kill them with a gun?

Ah Hu stood behind him, teaching him step by step how to load the egg, aim, and control the recoil.

The wealthy sneered at him—what kind of nouveau riche thinks he can show off among them by spending money to kill the lowly?

LOL, he's just a complete idiot.

"Is this what you call fully automatic firing?" Jiang Ling asked humbly.

"That's right, one burst like that can wipe out a whole bunch!" Ah Hu said proudly, gesturing, "Please."

At the same time, he and two men in black stood behind Jiang Ling.

To prevent him from turning the gun on someone.

"I see..." Jiang Ling nodded, muttering to herself:

【The——! World——! 】

"Huh?" Ah Hu didn't hear clearly.

The next moment—

Time seemed to have been paused, then suddenly sped up!

boom! boom! boom!

Three muffled, almost overlapping explosions!

"Huh?"

The smiles on Ah Hu's and his two bodyguards' faces hadn't even completely frozen before they suddenly twisted into a distorted expression.

Their chests seemed to have been struck by an invisible giant hammer, suddenly caved in and exploded!

A shattered heart, ribs, and flesh splattered from his back!

Three burly bodies were thrown straight backward as if struck by a runaway fortune.

It slammed hard against the decorative wall behind it.

The rotten corpse slowly slid down, leaving three glaring bloodstains.

At the same time, the M249's muzzle was turned around, like the Grim Reaper raising his scythe, pointing directly at the wealthy people sitting behind, the muzzle cold and menacing.

The wealthy: ╭(°A°`)╮

Bu... Buhao!

Wait a minute! We have money...

Jiang Ling's face remained expressionless, and his finger on the trigger was as steady as a rock, moving slightly backward.

Bullets flew out of Miss M249's large drum.

The metallic storm created by the bullets tore through the air, emitting a sharp, deathly wail, as they poured down upon the gilded and jade-inlaid stands.

Da da da da—!

A haiku says:

The master acted arrogantly and violently.

Suddenly a bullet was ejected from the gun barrel.

Kill them all.

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