The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

The two people's attention was actually attracted by Green's telepathy.

"Mr. Green is joking." Ward showed his sunny smile again, "Since you claim so, do you have any evidence that I am following you?"

"I was at the scene and noticed someone was following me," Green said.

"Are you sure that it's more likely me than Ellie, the witch?" Ward said.

Green looked at Ward: "I still remember that I asked you if you had seen my cat before. You said that you had not seen it, but you heard a shrill meow in the distance."

"So what?" Ward smiled, but his smile at this moment was vaguely nervous and uneasy.

"I heard that cat meow, you heard it too, but he didn't hear it." Green stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the fat police officer, "Because he had returned to the camp early and you and I were in the same position. It’s the same deep in the snow forest”

Ward's smile was completely gone.

"Maybe the meows you and I heard are not the same cat. Cats are very common animals." Ward frowned.

"If you were in the camp at the time, he would not have been able to hear the meows you heard." Green said coldly, "Admit it, Ward, you were there at the time and spied on my resurrection. "

"But if I wanted to kidnap your sister, why would Randy take the blame for me?" Ward asked.

"You gave him a short notice. Randy must have something in your hands. I still remember that when I subdued you, you kept touching your jacket pocket. There was a mobile phone there. Your touch typing skills were not good. It's bad because you were a special agent." At the end of the sentence, Green said word by word.

Ward's eyes met Green's, and for three seconds, no one spoke in the room, and there was silence.

"That's right..." Ward smiled again, "That's why I said that you are more suitable to take over Griff's position."

"Confess everything." Green looked at Ward coldly. "Every fact you tell increases your chance of survival. Every lie you tell makes you one step closer to death."

The atmosphere dropped to its lowest point instantly.

"It seems you already know everything." Ward took a deep breath, "Indeed, as you said, I needed a sum of money recently. After Grif shot you that day, the Sheriff took us away. But I secretly came back to follow Grif, because as you know, Grif is a guy who is afraid of death and a cautious person. He rarely moves alone and rarely leaves the camp."

Green stared at Ward: "You thought that was an opportunity, an opportunity to get money from Griff."

"Yes, Griff has squeezed out a lot of money. He has dealings with poisonous powder in nearby camps, and he has made a lot of money." Ward said, "He plans to bury you far away. He only has one person. Even with a gun, I can still subdue him as long as I am unexpected, because unlike the appearance, he is physically stronger on the outside and stronger on the inside."

"Strong on the outside but hard on the inside" the police chief frowned.

"Yes, you all think he is strong, but you are wrong. The things he smoked made his body weaker and weaker. He injected fillers into his muscles to make himself look strong. In fact, he is almost the same as Randy. Weak." Ward said, glancing at the pale Randy.

"Just when I was about to subdue Griff and get some money, I witnessed an unexpected spectacle. Mr. Green, who was supposed to be dead, came back to life and killed Griff." Ward squinted. Eyes, thoughts seemed to drift away, "This completely disrupted my plan. At this moment, the person I want to withdraw money from has changed from Griff to Green. Instead of choosing a head-on collision with a lower winning rate, I established another Plan, yes, Green’s sister.”

Green leaned on the chair: "If you were alone, no matter how hard you lied, it wouldn't be easy to get caught. Just like when you said you heard a cat meowing before, if the fat man didn't show a confused expression to refute you, I'm afraid you would It can be claimed that you heard the cat meowing in the camp, and I will not doubt your statement. Then why did you choose to cooperate instead of acting alone? None of your three partners seemed to be of any help to you. On the contrary, they are all pig teammates."

"They are different from me. They didn't know you were still alive before. I asked them to help in the name of Griff, because didn't Griff say before that he didn't intend to let Green's family go? , the fat man was present and heard it, so later I asked the three police officers who were present to implement the second plan. I said that Grif had entrusted a secret mission. As long as we kidnapped Green’s sister to Grie If we commit blasphemy, Grif will reward us each with a sum of money, and they foolishly believed it."

The fat police officer looked angry: "Ward, have you been lying to us? You know Green is still alive and let us jump into the fire pit?"

"And the reason why I didn't act alone is because I saw you put away Griff's gun, which is the 00 on your waist now. It is a large-caliber pistol with only 4 bullets. Griff I fired one shot, you fired two shots, and I calculated that you only had one bullet, so I found three people, and one of them carried your sister. The advantage of this is insurance, even if you find the right one at the first time direction and catch up, the person you shoot will not be me, but the person carrying your sister, so your bullets will be gone and I can combine the strength of the other two people to defeat you."

The fat police officer had veins popping out on his forehead. He was the police officer who was carrying Lindsay. At this moment, he realized how insidious and ruthless Ward was. It turned out that he was just Ward's shield and scapegoat. Assuming that Green's shot was not aimed at legs, then not only did he die an unexpected death, but he also died in an unknown way.

Thinking of this, the slightly fat police officer wanted to hit Ward, but because he had difficulty with his legs and feet, he had to angrily grab the half bottle of distilled water on the table and hit Ward on the head and face.

Ward's eyes changed, and he raised his hand to grab the water bottle that came towards him.

"Thank you, I am indeed a bit thirsty." Ward smiled and unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.

"But obviously, your calculation was wrong. This 00 seems to have been improved by Griff, with an increased magazine capacity." Green said lightly.

"Yeah, I didn't expect you to shoot again, and you were lucky. The last bullet hit me out of three. That shot shattered my ability to fight back, otherwise the result might not have been This is it now." Ward smiled.

This 00 actually has a magazine capacity of 6 rounds. Green remembers that Grieve shot him once in the house before, but it was blocked by the sword. Thanks to it, it had 6 bullets instead of 4 bullets. shots.

"And Randy, do you really have something to do with you?" the sergeant asked.

"Yes, he didn't know anything about it." Ward smiled and said meaningfully, "But Griff is dead, and the suffering Randy has to endure must be painful. I mean, I know Gerry Where did my husband hide his harmful substances, and I used this to induce him to do this favor for me."

Randy's face paled even more. He looked at the Sheriff, and the Sheriff looked at him.

The Sheriff knew what harmful substances Ward was talking about. The Sheriff really didn't expect that his nephew had been smoking this.

"So you don't have a strange disease, but" the sergeant gritted his teeth and stared at the pale Randy. Randy turned his eyes away, not daring to look at the sergeant.

"Sir, you should have thought about why your nephew became weaker and weaker from a strong young man." Ward kept smiling.

The Sheriff turned his head sharply to Ward: "Then are you ready to accept sanctions?"

"Don't you want to know why I need the money?" Ward suddenly stopped smiling and his expression became serious.

Green suddenly frowned. He felt a stream of liquid flowing out of his nostrils. He touched it with his hand and saw that it was blood.

What's the situation? How could I have a nosebleed for no reason? Is the bottle of distilled water Randy gave me really poisonous? It's unlikely. Speaking of which, since I entered this house, I feel more unwell than usual. Maybe the problem is not from in water.

"Are you okay Green?" the police chief asked hurriedly.

Randy also hurriedly handed over a fold of tissue.

"It's not a big problem." Green smiled and wiped away the blood that was about to flow to his lips.

"The reason why I urgently need that money is not for me." Ward ignored this episode and continued, "but for us humans to be able to recover."

"Although Grif is rich, his money is not enough to affect all mankind." Green felt that there was still blood in his nasal cavity, which was very uncomfortable.

"I know a scientist named Simmons. She recently worked with a group of people in an underground base to develop a biochemical poisonous mist based on captured monsters. This poisonous mist is harmless to the human body, but is harmful to those who invade the earth. The monster is extremely lethal." Ward said seriously, "But she lacks the funds to purchase the necessary materials for research."

"Simmons is from SHIELD. Didn't you say that you have cut off contact with SHIELD?"

Green asked, the nosebleeds couldn't stop flowing out again. The paper on the table had been used up, but the nosebleeds actually flowed back to the nostrils. It was controlled by mind power.

"She's the only one I can contact," Ward said, "if she alone can be called S.H.I.E.L.D."

What's going on with this unstoppable nosebleed? Is it caused by cancer?

"Mr. Green, as I just said, the ultimate goal of all my actions is to obtain a sum of funds from you." Ward's eyebrows revealed melancholy, "In fact, no matter whether I succeed or Or fail, and your sister will be unscathed because I won’t hurt her.”

"Don't believe what he says." The fat police officer slammed the table and shouted in his slightly stupid voice, "Mr. Green, you have heard it. He is a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. I was taken advantage of by him." Now I know he is a complete liar.”

"On the contrary, Mr. Green." Ward sighed, "Due to my previous deception, this guy really thought that I was planning to sacrifice your sister to Grif for defilement. He knew about it and took action. He treated you My sister has no mercy for such a lovely girl, he is the one..."

Ward paused and slowly said three words, "Evil man."

"You" the fat police officer's eyes widened, but his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

He couldn't refute, he really did that, because he didn't know that Green was still alive. Living in such a camp in such an apocalyptic world, being able to please Grif was more important than anything else. He would still care about a girl who had nothing to do with him. ?

The sergeant glared at the fat police officer: "You guy, is what Ward said true?"

The fat police officer stared with bloodshot eyes. He did not answer the police chief's words. He looked at Green, only to find that Green was also looking at him. Green's eyes were cold and there seemed to be no anger, but the fat police officer's body But he was shaking even harder.

Why is he looking at me like that? Is he looking at a dead man? Has he decided to kill me? I don't want to die yet, I have to say something... Say something to save this and at least let him spare me. one life

"Mr. Green..." the fat police officer opened his mouth, "I..."

However, he had already prepared the words, but he only said this sentence.

He couldn't say the next words, not because someone interrupted him, but because he was too nervous. He trembled under Green's gaze, and felt as uncomfortable as if he were being gnawed by thousands of ants. His heart was extremely depressed, as if it was being twisted into pieces. A ball of twist.

He was speechless.

Zhi...a burst of electricity sounded in Green's mind.

Complete the side quest and gain random talent enhancement: Eye of True Sight

Improve dynamic visionMore accurate dynamic vision

Improved trace night vision unchanged

See through low-level illusions, see through high-level illusions

Random talent upgrade...randomly reaches the Eye of True Sight...

The atmosphere was weird and depressing. The fat police officer knew that under the current situation, if Green wanted to kill him, no one would intercede for him. But at this moment, Green's nosebleed started flowing out again.

Everyone is waiting for Green to speak. At this moment, he is playing the role of the judge, judging two people, Ward and the fat police officer.

Green knew in his heart that although Ward was not a good person, the fat man was not a good person either. Regardless of their different purposes, the two men kidnapped and harmed an innocent girl.

Now, terminal liver cancer makes Green feel weaker than ever, but Ward is a strong player who cannot be taken lightly even with the help of the Sheriff.

Green wiped away the nosebleed with his hand. He couldn't show his weak side at this moment. He said calmly: "Griff is dead. Since you let me take care of things, I have my rules. No matter what your reasons are, You have committed a crime, and what we lack most are scumbags who can commit crimes. You should die generously to save resources for the camp, but..."

Green changed the topic and looked at the fat police officer: "Do you want to kill him? Kill Ward, the guy who used you to block bullets. Do you think if you kill him, you can be exempted from guilt? How about that?"

"I..." The fat police officer was stunned at first, and then his eyes became firm, "If you can forgive me, I am willing to kill any scum for you, Boss Green."

The fat police officer was afraid of Green, but not Ward. He only had resentment and hostility towards Ward, and he had no idea what Ward's true strength was.

Green nodded, turned to Ward and continued: "You also have the same chance. Both of you have a chance to live, but only one can survive."

After saying this, Green felt that his breathing became a little difficult. He could only increase his breathing volume to make himself less uncomfortable.

I have to get rid of this cancer state quickly. The next task is... No relatives will die within three days. Does that mean it will take me three days to get out of this state anyway?

Ward smiled and glanced at the fat police officer: "Some people simply think that they can win, and they simply think that if they win, they will be let off."