The Ultimate Quest Chapter 118
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After speaking, the old white man waved his hand at a bodyguard behind him: "Go and bring those nine people"
"Yes! Boss: "As soon as the bodyguard walked out, Ye Tianming, Shen Lang and Qian Channeling were escorted up
Ye Tianming looked at the white old man in front of him and smiled, "You are the 'pyramid' boss?" β
The old white man took a sip of red wine, "You can call me James"
"May I ask Mr. James, can we please come here and need help?" Ye Tianming asked very seriously
James shook the wine glass in his hand, "You broke the rules of the casino, do you know what the consequences are?" β
Ye Tianming pretended to be surprised and said, "Mr. James, you won't really cut off my hands."
"Chop off your hands? Not only did you smoke a thousand and kill my guests in my place, but you still want to leave alive? "Mamoth drank the red wine in one gulp
The corners of Ye Tianming's mouth twitched, "You want to kill me?" β
"If you want to leave alive, you can only participate in my game"
"Hahaγγγγ" Ye Tianming burst into laughter, "A game has just ended, and just when I feel lonely, someone found me playing a game but γγγγγ" The tone suddenly changed, "What if I don't want to play?" β
"Then there is only death" After James finished speaking, the white man standing at the door walked in and put a gun to Ye Tianming's head
Ye Tianming's eyes narrowed slightly, and a red light flashed in his eyes, "Then how to play this game?" β
"It's a hunter game, every game will have ten people from all over the world, there are killers, there are actors, there are students, there are murderersγγγγ the rule is, you ten people chase each other, and only one survives in the end, and the last one who survives, we will give him two million dollars and send him out of the United States."
Ye Tianming said coldly: "What kind of bullshit killing game again, do you rich people have this hobby?" β
"No, no, no, tell you a secret, the hunter game has appeared after the end of World War II in the last century, it was initiated by Edward, a five-star general of the US Army at that time, and the participants were all very famous upper-class people at that time, and the only purpose of participating in the game is to bet that everyone will choose the person they think can survive in the end and bet on the heavy bet" Speaking of this, James glanced at Ye Tianming, "You are Chinese, there is a name you should have heard of Brandon Lee Li Guohao, Bruce Lee's son." , he's just dying in this game."
At this moment, someone at the door said, "Boss! People I've brought"
Ye Tianming didn't pay attention to the gun in the back of his head at all, and turned around to see nine people walking in, including whites, blacks, and even the same oriental faces as him
Ye Tianming's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and finally stopped on the face of a young man in his 20s, "Chinese? The young man's eyes showed a hint of horror, and he looked at Ye Tianming and nodded
Ye Tianming smiled, "You are so lucky" After speaking, he turned back and walked in front of James, "You like to play games, and I Ye Tianming also likes it, but as long as I participate, the rules of the game will be determined by me, so I decided that everyone in this room must participate, and you, Mr. James, γγγγγγ"