I'm innocent [Comprehensive British American]

Qiu Chengke clutched his wound and took out a mobile phone from a dead guard. He pressed it to make sure it was still working.

He subconsciously called Reid, who was in frequent contact with him, and was hung up after a few rings.

He squatted on the side and thought for a long time before calling Gordon, "Agent Gordon?"

"Qiu Chengke?" Gordon asked suspiciously, "Where are you now?"

"I'm currently in an underground shelter." Qiu Chengke held the phone between his hands, dug out the bullet on his calf and used the medical kit he found to do a simple treatment, he took a breath and continued, "There is only one white queen who has been promoted from the army here. ,The truly capable Queen Bai is not here, King Bai is in the church, hurry up, he won't stay there for long."

"I see." Gordon paused, "Are you injured?"

"Scratch, don't worry about it, how are you doing?"

"Red and Torres were caught in Old Martin's cabin, SWAT Andy betrayed, be careful yourself."

Qiu Chengke tied the bandage, and when passing by the scattered drugs, he licked his lips, hesitated for a moment, bent down to pick up a small package and put it in his pocket, "By the way, Gordon, are you going to the cabin?"

"Well, they're going to sacrifice Rhett and Torres."

"Ah, that's interesting." Qiu Chengke turned his head and saw the conjoined twin sisters who had greeted him curled up under the table trembling. He ignored them and limped out of the shelter.

"The detonator for the bomb/bomb on Natalie is in the shelter. I sealed that room, but it's not safe. I don't think a defective product has the right to decide this. The king or the queen should also have a detonator. You guys Natalie should be contained as soon as possible, her target is black elephants and black cars."

Qiu Chengke looked at the shelter that was slowly closing. He didn’t kill many people just now. He broke the legs of all the people in the shelter. The injuries were not serious, and he could be picked up at the hospital, but he couldn’t walk for a short time. When I came here, I was able to carry out this group of deformities in one litter.

He shook his head to wake himself up, touched the medicine in his pocket, and the things in front of him were a little erratic. "By the way, Gordon, don't trust that boy, the grandson of old Martin."

After finishing speaking, he emphasized again, "You must never trust him. He is the one who tricked me into Baiche Dilan's trap. No matter what he says or does, don't believe him."

"Okay, I remember." Gordon asked ponderingly, "Is he also a white chess piece?"

"No, it's not..." Qiu Chengke's tone dropped, with guilt in his voice, "He's not a bad person, but... don't trust him, and don't hurt him."

Qiu Chengke hung up the phone and squatted under a tree for a long time. He hadn't been to the drug rehabilitation hospital for a while because of the chess thing, and in order to win the priest's trust, he ate the poison given to Dylan by the priest in front of the priest. Taste.

He covered his head, randomly took out a medicine and swallowed it. After a while, he took a deep breath and got up and rushed to the cabin.

The main reason why Qiu Chengke came to this town was to complete the task "The Boy's Request" released by the system. He disguised himself as William the Bearded and successfully found the boy here, the grandson of old Martin.

He told him that he was a detective and he would take him away, but it would take a while because 'William' had to show up to the group of friends a lot, and he needed to stay here and get some information, and he was going to take the boy in a week leave.

The boy obediently agreed, he packed his luggage and hid it on the second floor, waiting for 'William' to take him away and send him to Quantico.

Qiu Chengke looked at the boy's immature face and innocent appearance, and told him not to worry, don't be impulsive, if you are found out, just admit your mistake and don't talk too much.

The luggage was indeed found by old Martin as Qiu Chengke was worried about. According to the rules of the town, the boy could not leave the town.

The boy was dazzled by anger, and he also forgot Qiu Chengke's repeated warnings to him. He had a fierce quarrel with old Martin. In his excitement, he screamed that this town was hell, and that he had seen it on the computer, and that king Not an angel at all, just an albino, and everyone was tricked.

This completely angered old Martin and the sheriff who was preparing to change the game downstairs. The sheriff believed that the boy's soul was polluted and only the flame could purify it.

So the boy became the sacrifice for the next living sacrifice.

When old Martin tied up the boy, the sheriff took advantage of old Martin's departure, leaned into the boy's ear and whispered to him, "Sacrifice can never escape the town. Even if you do, you know it. The king's man."

He observed the boy's reaction, and kept rubbing his hands against the boy's eye sockets. He kept exerting force, as if he wanted to snap it off, "You have seen the punishment for the escaped sacrifice. We will goug out his eyes. Pull out his tongue or hang him with a wooden club and beat him to death, but you still have one chance, one chance to redeem yourself, you know what I mean."

He let go of his hand, looked at the boy who was too scared to make a sound, picked up his coffee cup, straightened up in satisfaction, talked with old Martin who pushed the door with a smile, and left the room.

The boy huddled on the ground and cried all night. On the second night, the torch lit the woodpile, reflecting in his eyes, the scorching temperature wrapped his fragile body, and the fire rose and burned his last persistence.

He hugged Qiu Chengke who had come to save him, said words of thanks, and showed a dependent expression on his face, but what was in his head was how to make amends.

In the end, he took advantage of Qiu Chengke and the donkey group's trust in him, and sent them into the trap that Di Lan had already arranged.

If he wanted to leave the town, he had to become the king's man. At that time, he could leave the town openly and go wherever he wanted.

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Natalie felt that someone was pulling the zipper of her schoolbag. She looked back and found that it was the reporter who had been recording before and also her mission target, Black Che Yang.

She opened her mouth to scream, but Yang covered her mouth. Alexey on the stage noticed the commotion and looked over vigilantly. Yang pulled the black car out of his arms, and Alexey showed surprise in his eyes. Looking at his expression, he pursed his lips to suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth, took a deep look at Yang and then looked away to continue his speech.

Natalie couldn't help struggling, Yang lowered his head and whispered in Natalie's ear, "Don't touch my little sister, I know what's interesting in your bag, you can't detonate it yourself, right? If you send One sound, and I'll pull it out, and your mission is over."

Natalie looked at him coldly, without speaking.

Yang Hehe smiled. He held Natalie's balloon in one hand, and held Natalie's wrists in the other hand, holding her in his arms as if they were a close brother and sister. He Continued, "How about we make a deal? I have always suspected that the white king made the wrong move. When I was a child, I set six people on fire and killed them. It shouldn't be black. I want to go to your camp and set up a chess game for me." Line, you help me set up the line, and I will blow him up for you."

Yang vaguely pointed to Alexei on the stage. Natalie still didn't speak. She turned her head to look at Yang's expression, as if she was confirming the truth of his words.

After a while, Natalie seemed to realize that she was indeed at a disadvantage. She hesitated and said, "How can I trust you."

"Listen baby, I'm not discussing with you now, understand, I'm threatening you." Yang said cheerfully, "If you don't agree, I'll pull your bomb out."

Natalie was silent for a moment and smiled, she grinned at Yang, "You can try it and see if it will explode if you pull it."

Yang's body froze, he smacked his lips and cursed in a low voice, little/bitch, then suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly, "There is a bomb! There is a bomb in the schoolbag of the little girl with twin ponytails and a pink schoolbag! Hurry up!" Call the police!"

The sound was too sudden and harsh, Alexey was stunned for a moment, after confirming that Yang was not joking, he immediately stopped his speech and stood on the podium to direct the evacuation of the people.

And Yang was like a dog's skin plaster, sticking to Natalie's body and trapping her firmly in place, still yelling bombs/bombs, he yelled for a while, stopped to see and trembled in anger Natalie said with a smile, "I'm not angry, so you won't listen to me."

When Dr. Foster came to receive the news, he saw such a scene. Natalie fiercely bit the shoulder of a young reporter, hugged him firmly with her hands, and stuck her whole body against his body. Even if you want to die, you will pull him.

Alexey walked up to Dr. Foster and gave a general description of the situation.

Dr. Foster looked around to make sure no one could hear them before whispering to Alexei, "What are you?"

"What?" Alexey squinted at Dr. Foster.

"chess."

Alexey took a step back vigilantly, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Dr. Foster stared at Alexei's expression and continued, "Don't be afraid, I'm also on the black side. Are you a black bishop or a black rook, or something else."

Alexey looked around, took out his black elephant, and stuffed it into Dr. Foster's hands like a hot potato, "I'll give you the black elephant, congratulations on becoming a black missionary, I still want to spend my old age in peace."

After speaking, Alexey turned and left without hesitation under Dr. Foster's astonished eyes.

On the other hand, Yang is still abducting Natalie, trying to trick her into the white camp.

Dr. Foster ignored Yang's words. She walked in and squatted in front of Natalie, and said softly, "Natalie, Grace is very worried about you."

Natalie's eyes dimmed for a moment, she smiled provocatively with a cold face, "Is she still alive?"

"Still in the emergency room, I don't know if she can be rescued. When she was carried into the ambulance, please help me, Natalie, Grace loves you very much."

Natalie's face didn't change much, but the corners of her mouth were pressed down. Although it soon turned into a fake smile, Dr. Foster recognized that it was a crying expression.

"Your mother died in this game, and Grace will die too." Dr. Foster stroked Natalie's hair, "Natalie, you can help us end this game."

The author has something to say: I hope I don’t come to my aunt tomorrow, so that I can be like everyone else. _(:з」∠)_=_=I’m sleepy, good night! ! ! ! !