Mario Yuno couldn't figure out why his bright-futured daughter-in-law would take a one-in-six chance of death to play with a madman?
"For others, this is a one-in-six chance of death, but I can reduce this probability to zero, rest assured I know what I'm doing. The rules of the game can't be played his way, I'm a psychological expert, let's play by the rules of psychology."
"What are you planning to do?"
Kiara whispered a few words in his ear, and from the beginning of his anxiousness to his deeply furrowed brows, Mario Yuno was assessing the feasibility of Kiara's method.
"Are you confident? The opponent's IQ is quite high," Mario Yuno asked her.
Kiara nodded with confidence.
"To me, he's just a patient who's stopped his medication. No matter how high a patient's IQ is, it's no good here."
Mario Yuno met her eyes, no longer as a husband, but with his professional experience in view.
