Played by the devil in the palm of his hand

But Xu Chi didn't think that Edward's guess was wrong, because if he guessed wrong, according to Jun Ye's personality, he would get out the "bride" inside and kill them in front of them.

Xu Chi looked at Jun Ye, who was sitting on the bench with a calm expression, playing with Xu Chi's metal dog tag between his slender fingers.

His sitting posture is elegant and casual, with his head half-tilted, and the profile of his face is very beautiful. A strand of long silver hair hangs down by his ear, and the sunlight gilded it with a faint golden edge.

If ignoring his bad nature, Jun Ye undoubtedly has the perfect appearance in the world from the perspective of sensory theory.

Edward frowned and raised his voice, "As I said, door number one is Charles."

Jun Ye put the soldier card back into the pocket of the windbreaker, took out a white rose from the bouquet on the back of the chair, put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully.His expression didn't change at all, as if he didn't hear Edward speak at all.

Edward: "..."

Xu Chi gritted his teeth, "Jun Ye, you can tell me whether it's life or death."

As soon as Xu Chi opened his mouth, Jun Ye let go of his fingers and let the blooming white roses fall on the red carpet. He turned to Edward with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold, "Oh, sorry, I didn't hear you."

Edward sighed speechlessly, well, it seems that he is really regarded as a thorn in the side of the devil.Didn’t the legendary demons live for tens of thousands of years? Their minds are smaller than the tip of a needle, and they are not open at all.

"Do you think it's Charles?" Jun Ye leaned over to pick up the rose, pinned it to the collar of Xu Chi's coat, and lowered his head to kiss his slightly pale face, "That's right."

Xu Chi frowned, pushed him away, pulled out the rose and threw it on the ground, raised his foot and crushed it hard, "Don't touch me, you're courting death!"

Jun Ye smiled instead of anger, "Okay, don't lose your temper, you still have 2 minutes, I will release them all after the game is over."

Xu Chi looked at the clock on the wall and picked up his last finger.

In fact, it is already easy to guess at this time, either bald or Coco Lee, choose one of the two, even if you close your eyes and guess blindly, you still have a 50.00% winning rate.

But when a heavy human life is on the shoulders, no one can easily get the answer like multiple-choice questions in an exam.

Xu Chi looked at his finger with a solemn face, and suddenly took a close sniff, his eyes widened slightly, "It smells of smoke, it's Marlboro, and only bald heads smoke this in the team."

Edward was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes were complicated, "You actually know his cigarette brand?"

"What are you thinking? I like this brand too, I just asked him for a cigarette, am I the kind of person who has nothing to do to observe other men's private lives?!"

"Oh, also..."

Xu Chi breathed a sigh of relief. He was sure that he had guessed right, no one would die today.

This recognition made his brain relax, and after the tense emotions were relieved, Xu Chi returned to the usual ruffian feeling, and even looked at Jun Ye with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, "Why?" So, I won this time, right?"

That voice was like winning a championship at a sports meeting, and proudly showing off the trophy to his defeated opponents.

But in Jun Ye's view, he is more like a child who got good grades and asked his mother for credit.

Jun Ye looked at him seriously, imprinted the smile in his eyes, and then asked unhurriedly: "Baby, have you forgotten the rules? The groom must say the bride's name to be considered a victory."

There was a sudden silence in the church for a second, and the countdown bell rang again, hitting Xu Chi's nerves heavily.

The smile on the corner of Xu Chi's mouth disappeared in an instant, his five fingers clenched slightly, the tense string in his mind suddenly broke, and a terrifying coldness crawled up his spine like an ant biting.

Both men realized at the same time that they had made a mistake so serious that even their efforts were in vain.

He and Edward, no one knows what Baldhead's real name is.

From the very beginning of this game, they lost completely.

Boom...boom...boom...

In the last 20 seconds, Xu Chi's fingertips trembled uncontrollably as the long bell disappeared slowly. He tried to explain, "But, we all know who that person is inside, just don't know the name, you just can not…"

"Be accommodating and let him go, okay?" Jun Ye slowly picked up his words, and smiled helplessly, "Baby, I've pampered you once, do you still want to push yourself further?"

His tone is so steady and full of imperceptible pampering, like a superior who grasps righteousness, exhorting the younger generation to be tolerant and magnanimous.

The final bell rang, and the white-masked waiters pushed open the door and filed in.

Jun Ye approached Xu Chi, stretched out his hand and gently brushed the broken hair on his forehead, revealing those black and white eyes, and comforted him softly: "You don't have to be too depressed, two wins in three rounds, in the final analysis, it's still the best thing to do." you win."

The waiters opened the two doors on the table one by one, and Charles came out first. His left thumb and index finger were both broken, and the bleeding hadn't stopped yet. White bone stubbles were exposed at the wound, and the blood coagulated into a small wisp and fell down. .

He was obviously not as patient as Li Wu, and of course his injuries were more serious. At this time, his face was as pale as paper, with no blood at all, as if he would pass out at any time.

Charles looked at Xu Chi suspiciously, then took out a white handkerchief from his suit pocket, and wrapped the wound up.

Xu Chi knew why Charles looked at him like this. Just now Jun Ye was very close to him everywhere. Who knows how much Charles has heard, and what is he doubting in his heart at this moment?

A few seconds later, the bald head emerged from the door.

He had obviously heard about his fate, his eyes widened, full of disbelief, and his thick black eyebrows were deeply wrinkled, forming a deep gully between them.

The bald head was tall and tall, more than two meters tall. Xu Chi had to admit that he was the strongest fighting force in this small team, and he was loyal to Charles and was an extremely loyal bodyguard.

Jun Ye glanced at the bald head, and announced the verdict lightly, "You lost, so you will die..."

He paused, then slowly smiled, as if deliberately teasing Xu Chi, and teased, "Sorry, I don't know your name, so I can't erect a monument for you."

Xu Chi clenched his fists, trembling with anger.

The bald head froze, and the flesh on his face suddenly trembled convulsively. It was the anger and impulse generated by the adrenaline rush under the extreme fear.

With a roar, he flew to the wall, his left hand with only three fingers pressed firmly against the wall, then raised his right fist and violently smashed the stained glass, trying to escape from here.

Jun Ye's face remained calm, and he just ordered the waiters softly, "Grab him."

Two waiters approached the bald head, one left and one right, and the latter was struggling like a beast caught in a trap. He roared angrily, put his elbows on the waiter's chest, and pushed him out fiercely. punched another waiter in the face.

The white mask was instantly torn apart, but within a second, it was unbelievably restored to its original shape.

The attendants were very strong, grabbed the bald head's arm, dragged him to the open space in the center of the church, ordered him to kneel down, and raised his foot to crush his left hand fiercely. The blood immediately stained the carpet. The red is deeper.

"Ahhhh!!" the bald head cried out in pain, Xu Chi's nerves jumped, and the screams and cries in his memory suddenly rang out.

...help!Please, save my child...

...ahh!don't want!Don't come here, let us go, we are innocent...

... woo woo woo mama, mama...

Xu Chi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if a big hand grabbed his blood vessel out of thin air and was immersed in scalding hot oil.

At that moment, he almost reflexively pulled out his gun and pointed it at Jun Ye's heart.

"Let go..." Xu Chi's breath was very disordered, but he tried his best to pronounce every word, "Let him go, let your people go away!"

Jun Ye didn't care about the pistol that could shoot bullets at any time, but Xu Chi pointed the gun at him again and again, which made him somewhat displeased.

Jun Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a layer of coldness in his eyes, "Don't waste your bullets, there are only a few of them, right? You'd better cherish them, because they will be useful in the future."

Xu Chi was taken aback for a moment, his arm seemed to lose strength suddenly, and slowly dropped down.

It's useless, it's useless to resist, it's useless to struggle, their lives depend entirely on the whim of this demon, and everyone is easily manipulated by him.