Chapter 54 Betrayal (7)

  No. 10 Gundam Type G-04, dressed in a Tang suit, shook his head: "No. 9, you're too off the mark."

  "I thought you were a good person, but you don't think I'm a good person. Can we still have fun together?" The 10th Gundam pilot sighed and let out a breath.

  "Number 9, I'll give you a knife to block, but instead of blocking, you're everywhere showing off your identity. Look at that, you directly blew yourself up! Thieves would rather go to Number 1 than love your knife, how blind are you?" Number 10, the Tang suit man, spat on his hand, rubbed it back and forth, then used his palm to smooth out the sides of his hairdo.

  "Number 9, get down on the ground and stop pretending to be someone you're not. I'm telling you, you can't fake my identity." Number 10, a man in a Tang suit, glanced at the corner of his mouth: "Let's arrange for number 11 to leave this round. Of course..."

  "Let No. 11 go, not because No. 11 is a thief, but on the contrary, I define that neither No. 7 nor No. 11 are thieves, otherwise No. 5 wouldn't have committed suicide in fear of punishment. But we didn't investigate and kill anyone in this circle, so let's arrange for No. 11 to go out first."

  No. 10, a tall man with a Tang suit, glanced at the darkness on his left: "Hmph... No. 11, don't have any opinions, arranging you to go out is just to give us an opportunity to investigate. So... you can go in peace."

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  The man in the black leather jacket, number 11, habitually pinched his stubbly chin with his right hand, curled up the corner of his mouth, and hung a faintly disdainful cold smile on his face: "Your words are really laughable."

  "Let's not talk about whether the No. 7 is a scarecrow or not, how do you define the identities of No. 7 and No. 11?" The black leather jacket man with No. 11 on his face always had that hint of cold smile: "After listening to this round of speeches, I've gained some insight."

  "You define that there are no thieves in the 7th and 11th PK packages, yet you want the 7th and 11th to send out people?" The black-clad man with a sharp jawline from team 11 slowly showed a hint of gloom: "15 was killed by the investigation, 5 was killed by the investigation. There are only two thieves left on the scene. Even if number one is also an officer who has fallen, under the circumstances of two officers not coming out to control the scene?"

  "Two officials against two thieves, there are so many people on the scene now, it's been three nights since then. If we subtract the two who were killed and assume one of them was an official, that leaves another civilian, right? Why didn't the official come out to control the scene? Is it because he's a civilian that he has to come out? What kind of logic is this?" The black-jacketed man with the 11 number raised an eyebrow.

  "If the PK package is empty, why not send someone outside? Can't the fourth card be sent out? Can't the eighth card be sent out?" The black jacket man with number 11 paused for a moment: "You believed in the scarecrow just because of the seventh one?"

  "I'm a civilian, but I don't recognize him. Since Number 7 recognized the scarecrow, I said he must be unable to move. Alright...". The black-jacketed man with number 11 sank into thought: "I'll set up a parallel PK, numbers 4 and 8. These two cards can't be used as official cards. Since they're both defined as having no goods in the package, then let numbers 4 and 8 go PK. I won't return the tickets either, these two will disperse to observe the team."

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  No. 12, a suspected 'schizophrenic' patient, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his thumb: "Actually, I think No. 11's first speech was okay. His first speech questioned whether No. 8's fainting was real or fake. But..."

  "But the speech of No. 11 was not good." The suspected "essence" patient with two eyebrows moved up and down: "That's right, the speeches of No. 4 and No. 8 should be civilian or lower identity cards, and no official stood up at my position, indicating that the official did not investigate last night."

  Suspect No. 12 paused for a moment: "No. 15 was killed, and No. 5 was also killed. No. 16 fell on the second night, that is to say, there were no civilians in that circle. Since there were no civilians, it's natural that there wouldn't be any official cards in the PK package, so naturally, there wouldn't be any ID cards in the PK package either."

  "Since there is no killing or PK package, and no identity card has been played, 7th and 11th can be eliminated. However, the 11th's desire to survive is too strong. Directly asking 4th and 8th outside of the PK package to come out, it's impossible for the 11th to be a yeyifu (police), but can you guarantee that 4th and 8th are not hiding as yeyifu cards? And...

  12th, suspected of being a 'schizophrenic' patient, spoke in a calm tone, but his words were aggressive: "11th, you want the police to come out and control the scene without killing or PK package? It sounds like you're trying to frame the police!"

  "So...". Suspect No. 12, who seemed to be a bit of a 'perfectionist', pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose again: "So, No. 11, you're out. If you don't want to be eliminated by being flushed out, I'll report you and have you eliminated that way instead."

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  No. 14 girl pouted, wordlessly looking left and right: "Thirteen and Fifteen are both dead, I've been cleaned out on both sides."

  "Moreover, Number Sixteen and Number One are also dead, it feels empty beside me. Hmm...” Number Fourteen, the girl in the long coat, tugged at her bangs that fell to the side of her face with a look of annoyance: “Are thieves not interested in my sword? Do they plan on letting me die here?”

  "I'm indeed a commoner, and it seems like nothing can stop the knife now. I'll just have to admit defeat to the bailiff... I'm indeed a commoner." The 14-year-old girl in the big coat pouted her lips and thought for a moment: "How do I admit defeat..."

  "I'm really a commoner." The 14-year-old girl's small face was full of annoyance, and she habitually pulled at the bangs that fell to the side of her face.

  "Ah-ha!" A hint of joy suddenly crept onto the face of the 14th girl in the big coat: "The 13th one fell and dropped the water bag, it was the 2nd and 5th ones who were killed, but I didn't question this water bag. The 5th one was eliminated, shouldn't my card be able to save half of it?"

  "Ah. Talking and talking, I feel like I've talked myself into being a yamen officer!" The 14th daughter in the big coat pouted: "The 2nd and 5th are indeed not among our yamen team, so I'll default to that water bag. And I know the 15th was investigated and killed, I know my 16th yamen companion will stand up and report the killing, so you can treat me as a hidden knife yamen card."

  "Hey…… I'm so confused, one moment I'm a civilian and the next I'm an official. Even I myself am all 'mixed up'. Anyway, I'm a good person, I don't know if saying this will get me killed by thieves or not?" The 14-year-old girl in the big coat looked up with a curious face.

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  Lanterns with different numbers floated before An Yi's eyes. Looking at the lanterns in front of him, An Yi swept a glance over the one marked with the number 7, his face turned solemn.

  After hesitating for a moment, An Yi finally pointed at another lantern marked with No. 11.

  The young man with the No. 7 tattoo acknowledged a scarecrow, but that doesn't necessarily mean he's a thief. Moreover, even if An Yi voted for him, it wouldn't have much effect. Besides...

  If the tattooed youth with the number 7 on his arm is really a thief, then whoever supports him now is simply asking for trouble.

  The brief voting process ended, and when he saw the content floating on the sheepskin scroll, An Yi was stunned.

  Unexpectedly, the black 'colored' leather jacket man No. 11 was unexpectedly smashed onto his forehead with a unanimous vote.

  The moment the voting results appeared, the figure of No. 11 black 'colored' windbreaker man emerged from the darkness.

  Two dark chains, each with a hook-like existence suspended at the front end.

  Chains dangling down from above, with a sudden swing, two hooks instantly pierced the clavicle positions on both sides of the black jacket man No. 11.

  A moment of pain caused the face of No. 11 black leather jacket man to slightly contort, but seemingly due to that obscure existence, No. 11 black leather jacket man did not have too much reaction, like a marionette being hung in mid-air by chains.

  A metal-welded bench that looked fairly normal in style suddenly appeared under the 11th black 'colored' leather jacket man.

  The center of the board is a circular saw blade.

  The saw blade rotated rapidly, emitting a buzzing noise. At the same time, the No. 11 black leather jacket man who was suspended in mid-air had his legs stiffly arranged into an 'M' shape.

  The two chains suspending the black leather jacket with the number 11 on it slowly descended until...

  The saw blade moved quickly, starting from the crotch of No. 11 Black Leather Jacket Man, slowly cutting upwards, and finally cut him into two pieces with a hard crash.

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  "Is this guy a thief?" The moment darkness fell, the middle-aged uncle in 4th gear looked at An Yi with a gloomy face.

  "It's hard to say..." An Yi hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

  The young man with the No. 7 tattoo recognized a scarecrow in the bag, but that doesn't necessarily mean he's a thief. Maybe it was because he didn't trust the black jacketed man No. 11 and wanted to get rid of him first, so he used this method.

  Furrowing his brow, Uncle Zhongsan in Cheongsam No. 4 thought for a moment and also understood what An Yi meant.

  Of course... Although I'm not sure about the identity of the 7th clock tattooed youth, this card will definitely not be checked. He is a person in the pk package, recognized as a scarecrow, and the next round will definitely come out. Even if it's investigated, it won't make sense to investigate, and there's no point in investigating anyway.

  An Yi's eyes suddenly twitched, and he thought of a possibility.

  "If Qi is a thief, what if he kills himself in fear of punishment?" An Yi's face sank slightly.

  "No way......" The face of Uncle Zhang in No. 4 Zhongshan uniform changed color.

  "After all, Number Fifteen is an unknown identity. If Number Fifteen were a civilian... in the situation where there are three thieves on the scene, Number Seven would have every reason to first push Number Eleven out of the way and then take two people down with him by killing himself!" An Yi thought about it more and more, feeling that this was a possibility.

  "Ah......" The fake little 'girl' let out a cry of surprise.

  The No. 4 Zhongshan dressed uncle's face changed color, and he glanced at the direction of the fake voice girl's corpse, but didn't insist on that matter again. However...

  "The form doesn't look optimistic." Uncle No. 4 in Zhongshan attire sighed.

  "I'll check on Number Ten. After all, he's the one who knows my true identity. If I check him out and he's a civilian, we can use him as a shield, since we're short-handed at the moment." An Yi glanced over at Uncle in the Sun Yat-sen suit and ventured to speak up.

  Uncle No. 4 in Zhongshan attire looked calm, but An Yi could see that the other's mood was slightly 'disturbed' at this time.

  It's not just because of the disadvantage on the field, but more...

  An Yi took another glance in the direction of the fake little girl's corpse and let out a soft sigh.

  Even in a harmonious team, there will inevitably be some conflicts. It's just that this time the conflict arose at an inappropriate time.

  "Alright." The uncle in the No. 4 Zhongshan suit also didn't seem to have a better idea, and after hesitating for a moment, he agreed to An Yi's suggestion.

  It's just...