I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

At the beginning of the game again, Xiao Cheng and Sun Fei continued to draw gourds, one used the upgraded visual ability to concentrate on making cards, and the other continued to watch Liu Fang die in the upper house.

Moreover, Lao Qian is also a sensible person. Seeing that the two of them were targeting Liu Fang, they tried their best to cooperate.

In less than three laps, all the money and chips in Liu Fang's hands were wiped out, and he lost the whole game.

This is because Xiao Cheng was afraid that Liu Fang would be suspicious, so he intentionally let Lao Qian make a fool of himself, otherwise he would have been the banker, and it would take Liu Fang to hand over the gun in less than a circle.

"Husband, bring the money here."

While counting the cards, Liu Fang yelled at the opposite west wing.

After a while, the door creaked and someone walked in.

Both Xiao Cheng and Sun Fei didn't look up, they just concentrated on playing the mahjong in front of them.

As the man got closer, the hairs all over Xiao Cheng's body stiffened, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his neck.

"There must be something terrible on this guy!"

I now have full perception attributes, and my ability to sense crises is extremely keen.

Xiao Cheng fully believed that if the other party had any suspicions now, then he would be facing a life-and-death crisis.

Thinking of this, Xiao Cheng tried his best to relax his tense nerves...

"Ah Fang, have you lost all?" The voice of the visitor was delicate, and it was actually a baby voice.

"No, I will recite my ideas today."

Liu Fang replied, took the 300 yuan handed over by the man, and concentrated on playing cards again.

After waiting for the person who came to make a sound, Xiao Cheng raised his head and looked over.

I saw the man in his 20s, wearing wine red cotton pajamas, close to his head, sunken eye sockets, gloomy expression, and an obvious scar on the jaw on the right side of his face.

Just a casual glance, Xiao Cheng lowered his head and continued to pay attention to the mahjong in his hand.

Kong Fan, who finally appeared, was standing behind Fei, whether intentionally or not.

This position is separated from Xiao Cheng by a mahjong table, and since Fei is on his back, it is impossible to arrest Kong Fan.

"I call it fat first, not fat, and fat later than Kang."

Seeing that there was no chance, Xiao Cheng had no choice but to calm down and brag happily while counting cards.

Kong Fan stood behind Fei and watched silently for a while. Seeing that the two strangers looked like gamblers, and the game was fine, he turned and walked out of the room.

Xiao Cheng looked at the time, it was already [-]:[-]pm.

There is only one hour and twenty minutes left before the system stipulated time to complete the task.

Time was running out, Xiao Cheng quickened his movements...

"husband."

After another three laps, Liu Fang yelled at the opposite side again.

Following the voice and glancing at Kong Fan who entered the door again, Xiao Cheng felt depressed.

Kong Fan, who came to give money this time, held a little boy tightly in his arms.

The little guy was wearing puffy cotton pajamas, and looked curiously at the people on the table in Kong Fan's arms.

Xiao Cheng estimated that this was Liu Fang's child.

The little boy is very well-behaved, he doesn't cry or make trouble, but he wants to open his collar from time to time, as if he is uncomfortable.

This kid is wrong.

With dynamic vision and automatic adjustment, Xiao Cheng discovered the problem at a glance.

An extremely thin transparent fishing line, one end is held in Kong Fan's left hand, and the other end is stretched from the child's waist into his clothes, and it is not known what is connected to it.

The rest of the people in the room obviously didn't notice this. Even Liu Fang, the mother, didn't change her expression at all, and she was still playing mahjong intently.

Kong Fan held the child and stood behind Liu Fang, very close to Xiao Cheng.

At this time, a sense of crisis that was several times stronger than before came over, and Xiao Cheng's heart beat wildly for a moment, his muscles tensed automatically, and even a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Old Qian, your kang is very hot, and I'm sweating because I'm so close."

In order to cover up, Xiao Cheng reached out and wiped his forehead.

"I'll play two games, you hold the baby." At this time, Kong Fan couldn't restrain his addiction to poker, and said to Liu Fang.

Liu Fang hugged the child, and the two exchanged places.

Xiao Cheng saw that, taking advantage of the opportunity to hand over the child, Kong Fan used the cover of the child's body to stuff the fish money he was holding into the little guy's pocket...

It wasn't until Kong Fan let go of the fishing line that the strong sense of crisis quietly dissipated.

Xiao Cheng heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that the object in the child's arms is Kong Fan's backhand, and it's not that he has become suspicious...

To put it bluntly, this is just Kong Fan's routine operation.

Looking at the child in Liu Fang's arms, Xiao Cheng was filled with anger.

Kong Fan bought chips with money, and the game continued.

This Xiao Cheng was uncharacteristically, he didn't pay too much attention to the mahjong in his hand, but took advantage of the time when Kong Fan was drawing and looking at the cards, and always paid attention to the changes in the shape of the cards in his hand.

Sun Fei is also an old fried dough stick. Knowing that the opportunity has come, he only grabbed three rounds and let Kong Fan eat one.

Both of them have the same mind.

When are people least vigilant?
It's when I'm at my happiest...

With the tacit cooperation of the two, after only a short while, Kong Fan heard that it was called Hu Liujiu Cake, Jiu Fan Pai, and he was waiting for himself or someone to light a cannon.

This card is not small, it is difficult to come across, Kong Fan's expression is focused, and there is a flash of excitement in his eyes.

"Reminder, there are 10 minutes left until the task is completed, please pay attention to the host."

The system prompt sounded, and the tone was a little low.

At the same time, a string of numbers appeared in the corner of Xiao Cheng's field of vision, constantly changing.

00:09:59.

00:09:58.

00:09:57.

……

Xiao Cheng was startled.

I only cared about the changes in the game, and the system stipulated time to complete the task was only 10 minutes left.

"Fuck!" Xiao Cheng scolded anxiously, and then kept repeating in his heart: "Nine cakes, nine cakes, nine cakes, nine cakes..."

Countdown to 00:08:30.

Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the cards.

"coming!"

Feeling the touch from his fingertips, Xiao Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

Nine cakes start!

After thinking about it, Xiao Cheng revealed the Nine Breads, and said with hesitation:

"Catch Zhang Er, no one will want it?"

The countdown is about to go to zero, and there is only one chance. Xiao Chengxin Sun Fei is not prepared, and wants to remind him in this way.

Kong Fan on the side looked up at Xiao Cheng, then lowered his head pretending to be calm, and continued to pay attention to the mahjong in his hand.

"Hurry up, don't delay Lao Tzu's playing cards, grind and chirp."

Fei cursed impatiently on the opposite side, fiddling with the mahjong leisurely, but lowered his body a little.

Lao Qian, who knew the inside story, seemed to feel something, and leaned back slightly.

"You don't want to die, Nine Cakes!"

Seeing Fei's style of pie, Xiao Cheng's heart was clear, and he raised his hand and threw the nine cakes out.

"Nonsense!" Kong Fan pushed the card away with ecstasy on his face.

Before he finished speaking, Fei suddenly jumped up from his chair, and his huge body pressed towards Kong Fan on his right.

Xiao Cheng was a few minutes faster than Fei, and immediately rushed to Liu Fang who was standing behind Kong Fan.

"I can't afford pineapples!"

Kong Fan yelled, and at the same time being thrown down by Fei, he stretched out his right hand like lightning, grabbed the transparent fishing line in the child's pocket and pulled it outward.

"Click."

With a soft sound, the other end of the transparent fishing line was connected with a ring-shaped needle, and Kong Fan pulled it out of the child's clothes.

Xiao Cheng didn't have time to stop Kong Fan's actions.

"Hold him, Fei!" Xiao Cheng, who had rushed to the front, yelled and pulled the object out of the child's arms.

It was cold, and it was a metal spherical object.

"Depend on!"

Xiao Cheng cursed angrily, rounded his arms and threw the things in his hands towards the rear window, and at the same time, he threw Liu Fang and the child in his arms down under him.

"Whoa."

The thing smashed the rear window glass, flew into the courtyard wall, bounced back and rolled down the aisle on the side of Old Qian's house.