How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

coffin?

Crazy!

Captain Hahn couldn't believe his eyes.

What I saw was a huge coffin, painted red and covered with precious decorations.

He put down the telescope, thinking that his eyes were blurry, but when he rubbed his eyes hard and raised the telescope again...

The coffin is still there.

Moreover, the sturdy man named Yang Zhao standing next to the truck arrogantly gave him the middle finger.

"Boss, it's just a coffin. We've looked inside and there's nothing there. What should we do now?"

Hearing the voice of his men through the headset, Hahn took two deep breaths and felt his brows throbbing.

Ye Cheng brought a coffin from Longguo, which was even the coffin that held the emperor of Longguo.

What does this mean?

Who is it prepared for?

Things were clearly beyond his control.

However, the other party did not take any contraband or weapons. According to the agreement between the two parties, he, as a Foberle, had no right to interfere.

“…Let him go!”

Hahn gritted his teeth and threw away the walkie-talkie.

Here.

Seeing that Agent Fobole had no choice but to let them go, Yang Zhao was no longer bothered to seal the coffin. He simply locked the back door and jumped into the car.

The van started and drove towards downtown Las Vegas.

"Are you okay?"

After getting in the car, the leader of the four-person team, Chen Bu, the leader of the National Security 13th Action Group, looked in the rearview mirror and asked.

"fine!"

Yang Zhao was driving the car, looking at the confused faces of several Agents Fobole, and felt a little amused.

He couldn't understand either.

Why did Brother Ye from Yecheng go to great lengths to bring a coffin here from the capital of Dragon Kingdom?

Moreover, it was indeed the coffin used by Emperor Tianqi of the Ming Dynasty.

After being properly handled by technicians, the packaging was intact and pulled all the way to Eagle Sauce.

"Uncle! Why do you have to bring a coffin here?"

Hu Jiuer, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, had a cheerful and outspoken personality and couldn't help but ask questions.

Not only did she have this doubt, but her cousin Yang Zhao also had it.

"why?"

Shopkeeper Li Cen, who had been reading "Jin Ping Mei", finally put the book away and looked out the window with a gloomy face.

A figure emerged in his mind, a figure who had raised him for decades and treated him as his own son. The old man eventually died tragically in the courtyard, causing Li Cen's eyes to turn slightly red.

"Because someone deserves to die!"

"Yes, because someone deserves to die! If he dies, he deserves a coffin."

Chen Bu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also had tears in his eyes and turned his head silently to look out the window.

The topic was rather serious and the carriage fell silent for a moment.

Hu Jiuer and Yang Zhao looked back at the people around them and sighed secretly.

There was no conversation along the way and no one stopped the truck.

Half an hour later, the group of four arrived safely at the Venetian Resort Hotel, their final destination in Yecheng.

The four of them parked the car and drove all the way to the luxury suite on the 20th floor where Ye Cheng was.

It is now 8 o'clock in the morning, and 24 hours have passed since Ye Cheng arrived in Yingjiang.

"For 10 hours, there has been no news of Mr. Ye. Officer Chen, are you sure he is still in there?"

Li Cen put the bag on his back and asked in a deep voice.

Chen Bu shook his head, looked at the locked door, and then looked at the surrounding environment.

"I'm not sure! But the location of my brother shows that he hasn't moved for 10 hours. Also, we can't get in touch with him by phone, so we can't be sure he's still inside."

"However, with the agreement between the two parties, Area 51 should not dare to use force. Even if the person is not inside, it is only possible that my brother threw away the phone and left!"

After hearing this judgment, Yang Zhao nodded slightly.

It seems that there is only this one reason.

Unexpectedly, cousin Hu Jiuer spoke again.

"Maybe Brother Ye hasn't woken up yet! After all, he's too tired from jet lag, maybe he's still sleeping in there!"

amount……

The three people on the side were speechless.

Which good person can still sleep well in such a dangerous environment?

To know.

The agreement signed between Longguo and Yingjiang only gave Area 51 and Yecheng a total of three days for negotiation.

If it lasts more than 3 days, they will resort to fighting and use force to resolve the dispute.

Now that about a day has passed, can Ye Cheng still stay in the house just because he slept in?

How can it be?

"Open the door, and you will know everything once you open it."

Chen Bu looked at the locked door, not even bothering to knock, and took a step back to give the order.

Yang Zhao nodded and stood in front of the suite door, about to raise his foot.

"I'll do it! Cousin, have you forgotten our family's craft?"

However, Hu Jiuer playfully pushed her cousin away and took out a silver hairpin from her pocket, which was the most common silver hairpin in ancient times.

Yang Zhao laughed when he saw it, and wondered how he could have forgotten our identities.

Grave robber!

A tomb raider, a mountain-moving Taoist priest, and a mountain-watcher.

Three of today's top tomb-robbing teams, what kind of gate can stop us?

Kicking him is simply bringing shame to our ancestors.

While she was thinking, Hu Jiuer had already bent down and pushed the silver hairpin into the keyhole.

It took less than two seconds to tinker with it.

Before she could get up, several big hands reached out at the same time, pushed the door open and squeezed in.

As soon as they entered the door, they were all stunned.

"Hahaha, I think Brother Ye just overslept!"

Only Hu Jiuer shouted out loud with joy.

But see...

Ye Cheng was indeed still in the room.

The windows are open.

The sunshine outside shone brightly on his handsome face.

But he closed his eyes tightly, frowned slightly, and seemed to be sad.

He sat quietly on the sofa, holding his cell phone in his left hand and a hundred-dollar bill in his right hand.

go to bed?

Ye Cheng, are you really sleeping?

……

In the rest hall.

When Ye Cheng was about to lead everyone to participate in the four KING card challenges.

No one thought of it.

Chen Ziqi, who had originally become a villain, unexpectedly appeared.

She stopped everyone and said firmly, "I want to go too!"

Ye Cheng stopped and looked at the other person with amusement.

"Are you going too?"

He vaguely remembered that this woman had a big fight with her best friend and left with a guy named Hans.

As for her or Hans, such sophisticated utilitarians, Ye Cheng was too lazy to save them. It would be better for them to die in the challenge.

Unexpectedly, the other party killed Hans and successfully returned to the lounge.

Now that you know everything, you still want to participate?

Ye Cheng didn't say anything, and the people behind him looked at Chen Ziqi with complicated expressions.

Nobody understands.

Why would this girl who only thinks about herself and how to survive suddenly want to take part in a nightmare-level challenge that could cost her her life?

"Ziqi..."

Song Xiaoxuan bit her lip and called the other party softly.

She is still unwilling to completely fall out with her best friend and still remembers their four years of college life.

Wang Luxiang, Su Ming and Zhang Lianhai frowned.

Song Xiaocheng couldn't help but curse.

"Chen Ziqi! Go to hell! Haven't you kneeled down in front of Hans enough? Do you still want to harm us?"

"Get out! Get out right now!"

Having said that, Song Xiaocheng asked everyone to leave quickly to avoid being contaminated by his scent.

Chen Ziqi's eyes were red and two lines of tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

"Please, don't abandon me, okay? As long as you don't abandon me, I'll do anything for you!"

Everyone was silent, not knowing what was going on in this woman's mind.

Now all the rules are abolished.

All you have to do is stay here and wait for the end of our final challenge.

What's the point of abandoning or not?

Who is willing to lead you?

Song Xiaoxuan looked at her best friend's red eyes from crying and felt as if her heart was stabbed.

She said weakly: "Ye Cheng..."

"Follow me if you want. If you cause trouble, just kill me."

Ye Cheng tilted his head, said no more nonsense, and strode towards the passage.

The others looked at each other and stopped talking.

After receiving Ye Cheng's instructions, Song Xiaoxuan happily went to hold her best friend's hand.

Chen Ziqi subconsciously tried to hide, but was still grabbed by Song Xiaoxuan.

The girl sighed inwardly.

Chen Ziqi, ah, Chen Ziqi, compared to staying alive, you actually don't want to be abandoned!

You don't want to be buried in the ground and rot slowly in this life.

She was determined to follow him even if it meant death in the challenge.

In the entire lounge, dozens of survivors watched silently as these people finally disappeared.

Everyone understands.

The last hope of leaving here lies with them.

【Ding! 】

When Ye Cheng led everyone through the dim corridor and entered the Red Heart King challenge area.

Everyone just felt a black screen before their eyes.

When my eyes regained their brightness, I found myself in a strange space.

The space was neither black nor white, there was only a large expanse of nothingness and an empty door in front of everyone.

No one knows where this door leads to, but a voice rings in the mind.

【Welcome to the King of Hearts Challenge Area...】

[Name of this challenge----]

【Zeno's turtle! 】

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