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Chapter 23 Start the show

2 After taking a look at the time, Wen Yiqian picked up his cell phone and called back the call the child had just called.

"Dou~Dou~Dou~"

No one answered the phone call for a long time, and An Zhi suddenly asked, "Actually, I really want to know why you came?"

She paused, "Even if that guy called you to come, you can never come."

She pointed to herself and the tourists in the amusement park, "Whether it is my life or the life or death of these passers-by, it has nothing to do with you.

And with your personality, you won’t care at all, right?”

"Hao~"

The phone was hung up, Wen Yiqian looked indifferent, and while continuing to dial, he blinked at An Zhi: "If I don't care about you, how could I risk my life to save you?"

An Zhi felt the other party’s changes keenly and said sarcastically: “After interrupting the contact with Captain Li, you can’t wait to reveal your true colors?”

"Original appearance?" Wen Yiqian smiled without saying a word.

An Zhi looked at the other person's confident appearance and her mind couldn't help but feel the situation last night.

After Wen Yiqian showed her true face, she immediately brought her an indescribable sense of depression and oppression.

"Can't all this be your layout?" An idea suddenly flashed through her mind and she subconsciously blurted out.

"Why do you say that?"

"Or why is the bomb almost exploded, and you still look like you are sure to win?" An Zhi felt that she had touched the truth, "because all this was the game you set up to satisfy your own **!"

There was a hint of horror in her eyes, "The moment the bomb is about to explode, you will remove the bomb and successfully rescue me.

Then, you naturally become a hero in the eyes of everyone.”

Her expression became more and more frightened, "No one will know that you are the mastermind behind all this.

You will once again use your IQ to be above the law, gain the admiration of everyone, and even deceive my love..."

Wen Yiqian's smile became even brighter. He stood up, turned around, and looked down at the girl who was in her mind.

An Zhi, who was talking nonstop, stopped his voice abruptly.

Looking up at the other person's smiling face that was sunk in the dark due to the backlight-

She only felt her hair standing upside down, and a chill sensation surged from the soles of her feet and her whole body felt cold.

Wen Yiqian was angry!

An Zhi didn't know why this idea suddenly jumped out of her mind.

But she could really feel the depressed anger on the other party.

This was the first time she saw the other person angry.

With a kind of oppressive force beyond imagination, she couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

"Since you know everything, then you just need to watch my performance obediently." Wen Yiqian said slowly, "Sit here and don't move, close your mouth, do you understand?"

An Zhi's body was slightly stiff and she couldn't speak.

Sitting there motionlessly, like a frozen corpse.

Wen Yiqian nodded with satisfaction, looked at the phone that was hung up again, and glanced at the countdown.

Time passed by minute by minute, and only half a minute left before the explosion.

Wen Yiqian made another call and walked forward.

A distance of 1 meter is not long.

Even though he didn't take big steps, he only needed two steps to step out of the child's limit.

Just after Wen Yiqian walked out of the range, the number that was unable to dial was connected.

"You've committed a foul!" The child's voice seemed to have a little disappointment and anger.

"You lost." Wen Yiqian said calmly.

"Why?" The child's tone was full of impatience and confusion.

"Isn't it obvious enough?" Wen Yiqian turned around and looked at the bomb that had jumped to 0 when the countdown was jumped.

The child hesitated for a moment and smiled sarcastically: "Do you think the bomb is fake?"

"The bomb is definitely true, but the game is fake." Wen Yiqian's tone was a little disdainful, "If I guessed correctly, the six lines of different colors should be just irrelevant decorations."

He said slowly, "No matter which piece I cut, the ending will not change.

The bomb will neither stop nor explode."

On the other end of the phone, I fell into silence.

"The so-called game is just a game for you alone." Wen Yiqian didn't care and continued, "Your real purpose is to suppress me through humiliation and IQ, so as to gain pleasure!"

He smiled, "As for the answer, it's just that you are talking nonsense to humiliate me better, right?"

There was still endless silence on the other end of the phone, as if the person had left.

"I think about it..." Wen Yiqian pretended to think, "If I really follow your ideas, rack my brains and find a false answer in the amusement park.

Then he cut off one of the lines in fear, and the bomb did not explode.

Just when I feel relieved and think I guessed right, you will call me.

Tell me the truth, humiliate me severely and... sentence me to death!"

He paused, "Because the switch that controls the explosion of the bomb is always in your hands.

Just like the bomb you sent to the police station, the so-called countdown is just a cover.

You can make the bomb explode at any time if you want!”

The child on the other end of the phone still didn't speak, but could hear the heavy breathing vaguely.

"It seems that I guessed it." Wen Yiqian twisted his neck, "If this happens, I will guess your psychology again."

He took a moment and continued, "At the beginning, you heard about my existence from An Zhi.

You, who claim that your IQ is beyond ordinary people, have lost interest in playing with ordinary bed bugs, so I, the so-called high IQ criminal, have become your target.

After all, the pleasure brought by playing with people with high IQ is definitely far more than playing with those bedbugs that are not worth mentioning.”

He rubbed his eyes, "It was all going well, you took the lead and easily played with me in your palms.

At this time, you began to feel that An Zhi was a little exaggerated, and even thought that I was no different from those bed bugs.

But now, my bed bug, gradually makes you feel disgusted, anxious, uneasy, and..."

"Stop talking!" the child interrupted in a rough tone.

Wen Yiqian did not continue, but instead placed his hand horizontally on his forehead, as if blocking the bright sunshine, and as if looking into the distance: "I heard it."

"What?" the child said immediately.

"Your heartbeats faster."

"impossible!"
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