"You planned all of this!"

June 3, subway station. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Recalling the terrible truth behind the news, Song He's eyes turned red, and he shook the green tendons on his neck with his throat: "Disguise the car accident as an accident, disguise the dead Kim Min-seok as my body, and let Song He's identity disappear in this world reasonably and legally!"

"Exactly!" The other party's tone was full of indifference: "I have to say that South Korea is indeed a society where capital is supreme, the police, the coroner, and even the prosecutor just bribed a little, and the fat man named Kim Min-seok became Song Hyuk, a tourist from China." ”

"You see, this is the so-called superiority of the capitalist system. There's nothing that a phone call can't solve. If there is, then two!" he, or she, laughed maliciously.

"What about me?" Song Hyuk only felt a burning flame in his chest, almost burning him from the inside out: "Then what should I do? What should Song Hyuk do if he is still alive? What will my parents think?"

"Now, Kim Min-suk's ashes must have been placed in an urn with your name written on it, and they must have been sent to your parents. Also, are you sure that there is still someone who can recognize you as Song Hyuk?" The inexplicable reply made Song Hyuk calm down, although he was still confused, he already sensed that something was wrong with his body, and quickly turned on the camera.

"How could it be? my face, how could it be like this???" Looking at the handsome face on the screen, Song Hyuk only felt endless horror. Missing a double chin, missing a huge baby fat, and missing the flat glasses that have pressed the bridge of the nose for many years, but the contours and muscles have undergone some inconspicuous changes, this face at this moment is very different from Song Hyuk's face, and the shadow of Kim Min-seok can be found faintly. "You gave me a makeover???

"Plastic surgery is the best way to do it, and it will make your face look unnatural. And our goal is for you to fully integrate into the identity of Kim Min-seok without being suspected by anyone. The other party denied Song He's speculation: "Liposuction, medication, dieting, electric shock therapy, plus a little unconventional massage, it only took three months, and your face, as well as your figure, completely changed into another person's appearance." How's that, isn't it amazing?"

"Perverted neurosis! You imprisoned me for three whole months!" Song Hyuk was about to go crazy, the last second was March 10th, and now it's June. This means that he was under anesthesia, sleeping for three months: "What the hell did you do to me?!"

"This brings us back to the two questions I asked you at the beginning. In the face of Song He's extremely angry questioning, the other party replied unhurriedly: "Do you want to understand the meaning of life......? Alive?"

"Ah, bastard, your sentence is simply copied! Even the pause is exactly the same as the previous one!" Song Hyuk closed his eyes and complained frantically, suppressing his emotions on the verge of collapse: "Say, what do you want me to do?"

"If you've made the choice we want you to make, congratulations, you've successfully participated in a game that's just for you: The King's Game. You will be given a chance to live as Kim Min-suk. At the same time, we'll let you complete all kinds of random quests, and you'll be rewarded or punished for completing them. ”

"Isn't this still a routine of infinite space, please be a little sincere, producer!" Song He scolded frantically scratching his head.

"You can call me PNC, it's more in line with the rules of the game. The other party explained unhurriedly: "There will be a chance of rebirth in infinite space, and in the game of kings, once you die, you are really dead." The voice of the reply was so cold-blooded, full of indifference to life.

"So, Song He, please make sure to clear the customs alive. ”

"No, I can still choose to break the net!" Song He's eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly said as if he had figured out something: "I want to contact the Chinese embassy to restore my identity, and my parents can prove my identity!"

"Then you'll need to explain Kim Min-suk's body. Moreover, since you are dead, they will not let you go back alive! Song Hyuk! Think of your parents!"

The tight strings in his brain finally broke, Song He slammed his phone on the ground and shouted directly: "Who are you? Who ???are you?"

The quality of the phone only showed a slight scratch on the bezel, and the new voice message automatically started playing: "Task 1: Solve Kim Min-suk's usury problem." Completion: 0%. Punishment: Unknown. ”

"Bastard, I haven't said I'm going to participate in the game yet!" Song Hyuk screamed in despair and fell to his knees. There was a rumbling sound in the empty subway tunnel, and he quickly picked up his phone and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......" The subway entered the station and slowly stopped. The door opened not far away, and several big men in black suits descended to the platform with a curse.

Glancing left and right, when they saw Song He, their eyes lit up: "Oh boy, it turns out that you are hiding here!"

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"Min-suk!"

Ah, are you calling yourself?

"Are you—why—just—disobedient?"

The curses made by gritting his teeth floated from the back of Song He's head into his ears, and he was so cold that his spine was trembling. His hair was grabbed and he slammed against the edge of the table again and again.

His eyes were covered with a layer of blood, and even the dim light was a miserable red. The dizziness after the pain and numbness, along with countless Venus, stirred the brain like a slurry, and it was difficult to have the slightest clear thought.

It seemed that he was tired of fighting, and the person behind him let go of the hand that was holding his hair, allowing Song Hyuk's body to fall to the ground weakly, and spit angrily.

"This son of a bitch, I really don't know each other. Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him, pull it to the warehouse and dispose of it!" said his right hand and made a downward cutting motion.

"Tut-tut," a sigh came from the front blocked by the table, "how many times have I told you, don't always fight and kill, and frighten my guests." The undoubted voice immediately made the thug as quiet as a cicada.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the pointed scalp shoes stepped on Song He's face: "Ah, boy, are you dead?"

He endured the pain and coughed up a mouthful of sweet blood pressing down on his throat, and a weak cry came from under his shoes: "Big brother......"

"I'm very reasonable," Zhao Qidao pointed to the scar on his face: "Kill people to pay for your life, and pay off debts." I'm not greedy if it's not mine, I'm going to take it back, even if it's mine, even if—" His voice suddenly became fierce: "Even if it's to use a knife to see blood!"

Saying this, Zhao Qidao's feet slammed into force, listening to the touch of instant deformation, and moaning in pain, his face showed a trace of satisfaction, and he finally removed his foot and picked up the contract book on the table.

"It's Kim Min-suk, right?"

Song He lay on the ground, gasped for a few breaths very violently, and then replied in a low and slow voice: "Yes." ”

Zhao Qidao raised his eyelids: "The 50 million usury loan shark came to the door by yourself, not me forced you to come, right?"

“…… Be. ”

"I said that I would repay the money in half a year, and the collateral is an apartment with an area of 34 pings in the cave in Quanzhou, right?"

“…… Be. ”

"Then here's the problem," Zhao Qidao had a slight smile on his face, but no one would think that it meant to be happy: "What about the real estate certificate?"

There was silence.

"Ha," Zhao Qidao chuckled, his face changed, and he dragged Kim Min-suk's body up from the ground by pulling his hair, and barely supported himself to sit on the ground. Possessed and pulled his hand and pressed it on the table, the powerless struggle and resistance made Zhao Qidao laugh hideously: "Boy, at this time, you still have to be hard-mouthed, so ignorant of current affairs, you can't blame the eldest brother for not saving face for you!"

Looking at Zhao Qidao's threatening face, Kim Min-seok finally realized the danger, and his originally dead face was finally broken by nervousness, the pupils of his eyes constricted suddenly, and his throat swallowed unconsciously.

Zhao Qidao enjoyed the pleasure of scaring others, stretched his hand back without looking back, and handed over the tool to his subordinates with interest.

Slowly putting the cigar cutter into the little finger of Kim Min-suk's left hand, Zhao Qidao couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his dry lips: "Believe in my gains, it's fast, but it will hurt a little later, you bear with it." ”

"Wait a minute. A hoarse shout rang out: "I have something to say." ”

"It's late," Zhao Qidao squinted his eyes as if regretfully, hiding the excitement in his eyes: "It's late, kid, you didn't say it when you were just good at persuasion, tsk-"

Across the table, the figure sitting on the sofa covered his chest with one hand and shifted his body in a bit of a panic.

His eyes flickered towards the sofa, and he quickly turned around, staring at the cigar cutter, looking at Zhao Qidao's unmoved movements, Kim Min-seok swallowed again: "That guest of yours ......"

With a loud "bang", the attention of several people in the room turned to the sofa.

“…… Doesn't look right. ”

Kim Min-suk's voice happened to fall at this point, but it made Zhao Qidao's face more and more ugly.

"Mr. Kim?"

Glaring at Jin Minshuo fiercely, Zhao Qidao looked at the figure who fell to the ground from the sofa and asked tentatively. He couldn't hear a reply, his heart sank, and he couldn't care about Kim Min-suk's small problem, so he got up and walked quickly around the edge of the sofa, stretched out his hand and pushed the figure's unresponsive body, probed his nose, and when he raised his head again, his expression obviously became panicked.

"Ah, hurry up and call 119 to call an ambulance!" Turning around and instructing his subordinates, Zhao Qidao wiped his hair fiercely: "Aceba......"

Just as he was about to drag Mr. Jin's body to the sofa, he stopped his movements with a strong shout: "Don't touch him!"

Zhao Qidao turned around and stared at Kim Minshuo's eyes full of cruelty: "Ah, what the hell is going on? What you just said!"

"I can save him. Holding the coffee table and slowly getting up from the ground, Kim Min-seok saved up his strength for a long time, and his originally stammering words became fluent: "He has a heart attack, I have studied first aid, let me come." ”

"This kid, you can't even take care of yourself......"

The pleading in the last voice made Zhao Qidao, who didn't trust Kim Min-suk, change his mind. Although he was still scolding and muttering, he leaned slightly to the side and showed his attitude.

Kim Min-seok hurriedly walked over tremblingly, ignoring the pain on his body, fell to his knees with a thud, looked at Mr. Kim's wrinkled face, and hurriedly took first aid measures against Mr. Kim.

"Ahh

After a long day of cardiopulmonary resuscitation massage, Mr. Kim Min-seok let out a long gasp from his closed mouth as Kim Min-seok slammed a hammer in the heart, and finally broke open his eyes and woke up.

A hint of joy flashed in Kim Min-suk's eyes, holding Mr. Kim's body with one hand and groping around with the other: "Do you have medicine with you?"

Unable to speak with trembling lips, Mr. King looked into his pants pocket.

"Found it. ”

Kim Min-seok took out a small medicine bottle, looked at the name correctly, and hurriedly gave it to Mr. Kim. Zhao Qidao, who was standing on the side, handed over a glass of water with a little courtesy.

Mr. Jin, who breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his chest and said with a painful face: "President Zhao, I owe you money, I will pay it back if I say anything, but, please don't scare me like this again." I'm too old to stand your fright. ”

Zhao Qidao looked embarrassed, and his eyes swept between Mr. Jin and Kim Min-suk. Just when Kim Min-seok was nervous, he bit his lip, and finally looked straight and said, "Ah, boy, what did you just want to say?"