The originally bright sky gradually became gloomy. It was not dark, but a dark cloud covering the sun.∮

At the entrance of the parking lot on the ground floor of the Empire State Building, three black transport flying cars quickly drove over.

The driver of the first car poked his head out, looked at the dark sky, and said to the guard guarding the door: "It's damn weather, it seems to be raining." He handed over his ID to the guard, his words full of indignation.

The guard took the certificate, looked up at the sky, and said with a wry smile: "It's nowhere to change."

"Who said no?" the driver of the front car responded.

At this moment, murderous intent suddenly appeared. A sharp thorn popped out from the bottom of the driver's sleeve and pierced into the guard's throat. Before the guard could speak, his eyes were round and seemed to be very painful.

"What's wrong with you?" The driver quickly helped the guard who was about to fall, and then dragged him into the car as if nothing had happened. At this time, the passenger's door opened and a man who was wearing the same clothes as the guard before came down. He nodded to the driver.

"Closing this place," the driver said.

After three black transport flying cars entered the parking lot, the iron gate of the parking lot slowly fell, forming a clear gap with the outside world.

The same thing happened at the entrances of several other parking lots.

Nine black flying cars were parked, and dozens of fully armed soldiers came down from the box behind.

The person in the lead painted his face like a circus clown. His bright red mouth was grinning on his cheeks. It made people not ridiculous when they saw it, but it only felt a little gloomy and terrifying.

"We're here to go to the party." He smashed his mouth, his words were a little scattered. But no one of his subordinates laughed. He just waited quietly for him to finish speaking.

"Let's go. Let's meet the famous scientists."

The attendees at the high-rise of the Empire State Building did not feel the slightest danger of coming.

Qi Xiaoyu said something a little tired, and it seemed meaningless to him to talk to the scholars. But undoubtedly, he would calm everyone present. No one would have thought of a young man with a pretty face, who spoke aggressively and was so overwhelming that they could not raise their heads.

There is no way, Qi Xiaoyu is most disgraceful to be wronged.

The atmosphere was a bit cold, and Einstein came out to smooth things over. "I believe that after the verbal battle just now, everyone has no questions about Mr. Qi, right?"

Now Qi Xiaoyu is famous. There is no way. He can't even meet such a singular person who can't be famous.

Qi Xiaoyu only smiled and didn't speak. After winning the battle, we can't help but let it go.

At this time, the door of the hall was pushed open.

The clown broke in with a team of fully armed people!

Seeing this, Vincent's bodyguard immediately pulled out his gun to warn him.

Who knew that the clown lifted his clothes and showed dozens of high-explosive bombs inside.

"If you shoot, everyone here will be buried with you by your impulse!" The clown opened his blood-red mouth, which was a bit scary.

Vincent's bodyguard was a little panicked. Is this a lunatic? What is his purpose?

"Who are you?" Vincent was a little panicked. He didn't know when he got involved with this plague god-like figure.

"Who am I?" The clown turned around and looked at his team members, "He actually asked me who I am?" His tone was a little innocent. Several team members laughed dryly, which was considered a response to him.

"Can't you see it? I'm the clown." The clown took a deep breath and reorganized his clothes. "Oh. By the way, I heard that there was a grand party here, so I'm here to attend. Wouldn't you welcome it? You, you, and you, don't put down your gun?" The clown said, staring at several Vincent's bodyguards.

Vincent's bodyguards put down their guns at this time, nor did they not put down their guns. They have never encountered such extreme situations.

The clown walked up to a bodyguard and pushed the gun into his chest. "Come on, come on, shoot here, I want to try if you have such courage!"

The bodyguard's hands were shaking a little.

"Put down the gun, yes, put it down." The clown was surprisingly gentle and took the pistol from the bodyguard's hand. It seemed that doing things was natural.

"Bang!" The clown took the pistol and shot the bodyguard in the head. Then, without saying a word, fired a shot at the other bodyguards. Several bodyguards fell to the ground.

"I hate others pointing guns to me the most." The clown threw the gun to his subordinates, then picked up a glass of wine and looked at everyone in the field.

His movements were smooth and smooth, as if "evil" was in his bones, and it was a kind of ultimate.

Qi Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the clown. He felt a strong sense of anxiety in his heart. He had never heard of such a person. Who is the clown?

The clown shook the wine in his glass, drank it dry in one breath, and threw the cup to the ground. "Let's play a game called Shun Me and Zhechang. I will come to my list later, and I will protect you. If you move slowly..." The clown compared his hand to a pistol and slammed his forehead.

At this time, his players had already controlled the situation on the field and pointed the gun at everyone on the field.

The clown took out a wrinkled piece of paper from his arms and read it out.

"Dr. Einstein, Dr. Yuri, Dr. Zongze..." There are more than 20 people in total, all of whom are the names of the top scientists on the mainland, covering various scientific categories.

Although he was reluctant, the situation on the field was obviously controlled by the clown, and then the scientists walked slowly towards the clown.

"That's right." The clown finished reading the list and threw away the paper. "As for the others, I want to say sorry, the quota is limited, you have been eliminated." The clown made a move to wipe his neck.

"No, I'm from the Hugo family. I can give you whatever you want." Vincent panicked. He heard that everyone outside the list was going to be killed. He didn't want to die.

"How many minutes will we have?" The clown turned around and asked his team members, he ignored Vincent.

"Ten minutes." The team member replied.

"Then we can play another game and tell you to the death." The clown took out two grenades from his body, and each had a thin thread on the grenade safety pin.

"The person who wants to play raises his hand."

Two people who didn't want to die raised their hands tremblingly.

The clown handed the grenade to two people. But the two threads were handed to each other.

"Come on the front and back of the coin. If you guess correctly, you can tear off the other party's safety bolt. Is this game very fun?" The clown said to the two of them maliciously.

"I guess it's right." said a scientist.

"I guess it's against it." said another.

The clown threw out the coins. The coins rolled in the air for a few times.

Re-falling into the clown's hands.

“It’s the positive.”

The scientists who chose positive faces showed ecstasy.

"But I think the opposite color looks better."

The clown maliciously turned the coin into one side.

"I can't do it." Another scientist who chose the opposite side trembled and didn't know how to do it.

"Bang! Bang!" The clown wanted to pass the pistol and killed both of them.

"What a pity, there is clearly someone who has a chance to survive..." The clown said with a pity. He looked around the field, "Is there anyone else to play the game?"

There was silence in the field.

"I'll play a game with you to compete with who can jump higher." Qi Xiaoyu stood up at this time. Just now, Qi Xiaoyu was on the list and had already stood next to the clown.

"You?" The clown was a little surprised. "You are the selected person, why do you still play games?" The clown shook his head.

"Because I think you are very interesting." Qi Xiaoyu pointed to his head. "I think you have something wrong with it."

Everyone was very surprised. Is this a provocation? Doesn’t this Qi Xiaoyu want to live anymore?

Who knew that the clown didn't care, but was very happy. "Yes, I feel uncomfortable and disgusted if I don't do evil for a while. I always have to find something meaningful to do in my life, right?"

"That's right." Qi Xiaoyu nodded in agreement. "So, if I win, I want to save a few more people, is it OK?"

"Of course." said the clown. "I don't know how to play the game you are talking about?"

Qi Xiaoyu wanted to pass a grenade, pulled the safety pin and threw it to the window. "Boom!" The grenade shattered the glass.

A cold wind mixed with water vapor blew into the hall.

"Guess the positive and negative of the coin, I win one game. I can save someone. If I lose, I will jump from here. If you lose three games in a row, you will jump from here. How about it?"

"Who will throw a coin?" the clown asked with interest.

"Whoever I want to save will come to toss a coin." Qi Xiaoyu replied.

"Interesting, yes." The clown felt that he had found a like-minded person. However, he looked a little regretful, because when playing this game, Qi Xiaoyu must have died in the end.

Qi Xiaoyu casually pointed at someone on the field. "Just you."

"You choose first." said the clown.

"Front." Qi Xiaoyu said with a hint of firmness in his eyes.

The scientist threw out the coin tremblingly.

"Front..." he said the result.

The clown nodded and signaled that he could stand among the living scientists.

"Continue." said the clown. "I'll choose first this time."

"I'll choose the opposite." said the clown.

Qi Xiaoyu shrugged and said that he could.

He pointed at Maria. "You come and throw it."

Maria bit her lip hesitantly, as if she was about to cry. As a wise man, she can do nothing now. There is no way to break the deadlock. That guy is just a madman. Now, Qi Xiaoyu looks crazy.

"What's the Moji?" Qi Xiaoyu was a little impatient.
To be continued...