"Do you want to play a game?" Su Mu suddenly looked at Nan Mo and asked.
Nan Mo instinctively panicked. He knew that Su Mu would not be able to fart anything good.
"What game?" Nan Mo took a deep breath and tried to appear calm.
"Who do you think will win in the selection game? Did I catch Yang Dongqing, or did Yang Dongqing tear me apart?"
Nan Mo fell silent. He didn't understand why the man in front of him was treating his life like a game.
"I don't know and I don't want to choose."
"No, you do." Su Mu tapped her fingers on the table, and her knuckles made a dull and steady clashing sound against the mahogany table.
"I'll let you go now. You can tell Yang Dongqing that the fourth level is poisonous."
Nan Mo's pupils suddenly shrank. He had actually thought about this just now, pretending to go to the bathroom to see if he could find a chance to tell Yang Dongqing.
He didn't believe what Su Mu would do after catching Yang Dongqing because Su Mu gave him a very dangerous feeling.
Can a person who doesn't even care about his own life care about the lives of others?
He didn't want Yang Dongqing to die because of him.
Test! He's testing me!
Nan Mo reacted and pretended to be calm: "It's no use telling him. When he sees that I'm unharmed and can freely enter and exit the Viper Gang, he'll definitely notice and kill me in anger."
Su Mu smiled faintly: "That's not necessarily the case. You can make up a lie. For example, your younger brother was forced by the Viper Gang. You repented and ran away at the risk of death. You reminded him that there is a poisonous poison. The gas trap is ahead, don't go in. You ended up in trouble, Pearl, give me a heartfelt apology and a loving kiss.
How do you think Yang Dongqing will react after these operations?"
Nan Mo did not speak, he only felt a sharp chill come over him.
This guy... is playing with me. He treats Yang Dongqing and me like dolls and plays with them arbitrarily!
At this time, Su Mu continued: "Of course Yang Dongqing chooses to forgive you."
"Okay, he will go to the fourth floor soon. Let's make a quick choice. Will you continue to stay with me, or will you go to Yang Dongqing?"
Now that the words have reached this point, Nan Mo is no longer silent. Although there is always fear in his eyes, the stubbornness still remains.
Even though his vision was blocked by the brown glasses, he looked directly into Su Mu's eyes.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Su Mu was a little surprised: "Is it hard to understand? I am giving you a chance to live. If I lose, then when you come to the door and see us talking happily, steak, red wine, candlelight dinner, then If you apologize again, it will be too late and you will definitely die."
Of course, if I win, then you can return home safe and sound, and your brother can become the director of Chengxin Machinery Factory.
And you go to Yang Dongqing. If I lose, you and Yang Dongqing will fly together. If I win, everyone will be happy. After all, I'm not a bad person, I just want to ask Yang Dongqing a few questions. You can also be safe. When Wen returned home, his younger brother became the factory manager.
Now that the choice is before you, what would you choose?"
Su Mu crossed her arms, raised her chin, and looked at Nan Mo with interest.
Given these conditions, even a fool would know how to choose, but Nan Mo felt uncomfortable and very uneasy.
"What a conspiracy!"
Su Mu shrugged helplessly: "Miss Jasmine, you really misunderstood me. Since the moment we cooperated, have I ever hurt you or your family? Were you not satisfied with the price I offered?"
"Actually, no, but..."
"Okay, time is running out." In the picture, Yang Dongqing had already started to climb to the fourth floor.
Nan Mo panicked for a moment, stood up, threw a complicated look at Su Mu, and was about to walk out.
"Just a minute," he said as he opened the door.
Su Mu called out to Nan Mo, and Nan Mo turned around, anger burning in his eyes. He knew that there was no way the man in front of him would let him go.
The Viper Gang members couldn't do anything to Yang Dongqing and could only rely on poison gas. How could they let him remind them of this?
"You're kidding..."
"Getting together is destiny, and this glass of wine is your farewell." Su Mu took the wine glass with a smile and handed Nan Mo his wine glass in a very gentlemanly manner.
Nan Mo picked up the wine glass, looked deeply at Su Mu, and then drank it all down.
The transparent cup rim inevitably leaves delicate lip marks.
"I wish you success."
Bang!
The door was closed tightly and Nan Mo's figure was gone.
Su Mu's smile deepened, she raised her glass and drank the red wine in her hand.
"Chief, are you really going to let him go and report it like this? Is it too risky? What if…" Zhao Chaoyao, who was standing like a statue in the corner, suddenly took a step forward, a worried expression on his face.
Su Mu frowned slightly, as if someone had suddenly offended Yaxing: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Zhao Chaoyao's expression suddenly changed and he quickly knelt down on one knee: "I don't dare!"
Su Mu shook his head helplessly: "Stupid guy, let me ask you, do you really think that you can stop a level four poisonous gas?"
"It must be… okay?" Zhao Chaoyao thought: "After all, extraordinary people are humans too, and they need to breathe too. Inhaling this kind of poisonous gas could even bring down an elephant."
"Hey, you know you have to breathe, right? How long can you hold your breath?"
Zhao Chaoyao scratched his head: "Wait a minute?"
"So how long do you think Yang Dongqing can hold his breath?"
"It should take longer than me. After all, he is an extraordinary person, so it should take at least two minutes."
"Do you understand?"
Zhao Chaoyao became increasingly confused: "What do you understand?"
Su Mu was speechless. Unlike the intelligent and muscular Zhao Chaoyao, he knew that only one senior member of the Viper Gang would be left behind.
"How big is the entire fourth floor? As a transcendent, Yang Dongqing, if he runs with all his might, he can only pass the fourth floor in twenty seconds. Even if I put up an iron door with his steel body to block it, he can pass the fourth floor in one minute and four seconds, it can be broken in ten seconds, do you understand?"
Zhao Chaoyao finally understood, his expression suddenly changed, he quickly stood up and reached out to help Sumu.
"What are you doing?"
"Chief, since we can't stop him at level 4, let's go now. My subordinate's death is a small matter, and you mustn't make any mistakes!"
Bang!
Su Mu couldn't help but hit Zhao Chaoyao's bald head with his snakewood cane.
"Go away, why do you think I let Nan Mo go there?"
Zhao Chaoyao was stunned: "Why?"
"Of course… forget about it." Su Mu sighed: "Even if I explain it to you, you won't understand. All you need to know is that Nan Mo is a true fourth level."