"How can this be!"

Cade said without thinking. 3≠eight 3≠eight 3≠read 3≠book,↗o●

This is the bus for Prison No. 10, and only aborigines from Prison No. 10 are eligible to ride. No one else can get involved!

Not to mention those disgusting foreign prisoners!

He thought for a while and said: "We have a new bus in hand. This spaceship is thick-skinned and has strong combat capabilities. It can just hit it directly. It doesn't require too many young and middle-aged men to serve as soldiers. And I don't think our tribe even has one." Even the gas bottle can't be lifted. Aunt Susan alone can pull a cow by herself."

"Then in that case, who else should we choose?" Steve said, "We will just draw lots and get the seat on the bus based on luck. Carol and I are the same."

Cade was stunned: "You and Carol are the same?"

"Yes. We are also from the Antwerp family, so of course we should be like everyone else."

"But you are the direct descendants! And there are only two of you left in the direct descendants!" Cade shouted, "What if something happens to you two, then..."

"So what?"

Steve leaned forward, "Cade, are you sure you want to talk to me?"

Cade swallowed.

For a moment, he almost turned around, pulled out the note from the drawer, and handed it to Steve to read.

"Almost" means not.

The clock is ticking.

Finally, Steve stood up. "I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."

.

"I am back."

Steve shouted as he changed his shoes.

"Are you a little distracted?" Carol asked, "What did Cade tell you?"

"Nothing said."

Steve said. "I've told him that I don't need the bus seat, but he still didn't say anything. ⊙√八⊙√八⊙√Read ⊙√书, 2●3o≥ He doesn't believe that I would give up myself for the people of Antwerp Life. He doesn't trust me."

By the time he finished speaking, Steve had thrown himself into the sofa, his legs weak. If it weren't for an outsider like Song Fang, I'm afraid he would be even more lost.

Carol asked Song Fang: "Will our conversation be discovered by the audience?"

Song Fang shook his head.

He can monitor the show's channels and ensure that his conversations with Carol Steve remain confidential.

Besides, what if it is discovered? Wouldn't it be nice to add a little drama to the show?

Because of this, Song Fang used the new bus as a carrier to provide supplies to Prison No. 10 in order to gain points.

"Then we have to protect my brother's personal safety within seventy-two hours," Carol said, "while waiting for Cade to make a choice."

"Why do we have to wait for him to make a choice?! Why can't I just tell him, 'Hey man, I know all your little secrets'?!"

Steve lost control.

"Because we still don't know what Cade thinks."

Carol said softly, "Who betrayed you? In his opinion, is it a crisis or an opportunity? He is the second-in-command of Prison No. 10. Can someone who is loyal to him also be loyal to you at the same time? If we act rashly before we understand this, I am afraid that Prison No. 10 will fall apart before the jockeying begins."

"Yes, after all, Cade's words can send hundreds of innocent people to death."

Song Fang raised the corner of his mouth and said.

"I'm sorry for the harm he caused to the foreign prisoners through mining." Carroll said sincerely.

Song Fang raised his hand and said it was okay.

He didn't say this to ridicule Carol and Steve, he just hoped that Steve's classmate could be calmer and appreciate the power held by his childhood friend standing at the crossroads.

Steve calmed down a little: "If we can have a bus big enough to hold everyone, then Cade's motive for betraying me will disappear."

Then Steve looked at Song Fang eagerly.

Song Fang raised his hands: "To be clear in advance, I cannot guarantee that I can get the bus."

"It doesn't matter. As long as the people of Antwerp can get away from the death penalty roulette, it doesn't matter if there is a bus or not." Carol said softly.

Song Fang grinned. She spoke so softly, which raised the conditions for her to cooperate with him to a higher level.

So it hurts the most to cut with a soft knife, right?

Song Fang himself also put aside his face and said: "I will definitely let all Antwerp people leave the death penalty roulette. But before that, I have to ensure my sleep time. As long as I sleep, no one can Disturb me."

"That's fine. But why?"

Steve asked strangely.

"I want to recharge my genetic ability." Song Fang said.

What kind of genetic ability needs to be recharged by sleeping? This was written on Steve's face.

But he didn't say it. Although he didn't understand Song Fang, he believed in his sister's vision of people.

"It's okay to sleep, but can it be limited to seventy-two hours?" Carroll said. "This may be the most tense seventy-two hours in Prison No. 10."

Song Fang nodded.

If he could successfully complete the pilot dungeon mission, it would definitely not take three full days based on the time flow ratio between the pilot dungeon and the main universe.

If he can't finish it...then he will sleep forever.

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Las Vegas.

The joyful city that never sleeps.

Dusk falls. The hazy sunset casts dreamy light and shadow on the surging sea of ​​clouds.

In a car on the street, a man was lying in front of the steering wheel and couldn't help but complain. "This is equivalent to spending another day in the office. My waist is sore..."

"Is that Colonel Hendry?"

A handsome girl next to her suddenly said this while holding a telescope.

"Yes, it's him. There are three gang leaders, the Italian ambassador, and...oh, look~"

The man blew kohao.

"There must be something fishy about this hellfire ye zong hui."

The woman immersed in her work muttered to herself.

Suddenly, she took off her coat with three strokes.

The male colleague, who was looking very happy, looked back and was startled. "Maura, what are you doing!"

"Don't be nervous, I'm just using something no one taught me." Maura got out of the car, "Stay here and don't move."

In the club, Colonel Hendry, whom the girl mentioned, was also waiting for a beautiful woman.

"Emma Frossett, partner of Sebastian Shaw."

The White Queen in white clothes is so beautiful. "The party is going on, please come with me."

Under her guidance, Hendry entered the Hellfire Club surrounded by a group of beautiful girls.

The woman named Maura who got off the car mixed in and followed behind the door.

Jazz sounds so beautiful. There is happiness everywhere while drinking and drinking.

Maura was interrupted by two men. When she walked into the booth where Hendry was, there was no one inside.

How can this be? She saw with her own eyes that Hendry and a woman in white walked into the booth and closed the curtain!

Maura looked around in the booth and suddenly touched a button.

The deck rotated and sent her into a secret door. 11

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