Chapter 691： This city belongs to me!

The 591st chapter of the text This city is under my control!

Haima Company, headquarters.

The Blue God was locked in a transparent compartment tailored for him, with his hands tied behind his back, all special abilities were deprived, just like a beast with its fangs pulled out and thrown into a cage.

You Yu and Haima stand side by side outside this special cell.

In fact, at the beginning, You Yu wanted to remind the president that it might not be in compliance with the law to arrest people and imprison them so privately. But on second thoughts, many things the president did did not seem to be in compliance with the law, and sometimes law enforcement officers even helped him do it...

"We scanned your little toy." Haima said coldly.

"'Quantum Cube'." You Yu added for the president beside him.

Blue God's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but glance at You Yu.

Why does he... seem to know the secret of Quantum Cube?

The Quantum Cube is an artifact left to them by Lord Shady. It does not belong to the system of seven artifacts. Even the reincarnation of priests and the tomb-keepers don't know it.

Did... Serra told him?

Blue God felt more and more irritable.

Why on earth does Serra want to find this duel king behind her back?

And what is going on with their agreement?

"It's okay to call it anything." Haima is still not interested in this kind of metaphysics. "We scanned a piece of building block in there..."

The Blue God pretended to be calm, revealing the appearance of an expert who "everything is under control": "Huh, but you can't get that fragment, right?

Maybe your mind is really beyond ordinary people, President Haima. But the "Quantum Cube" is an existence beyond your imagination and the crystallization of the highest wisdom of ancient alchemy!

Even with the technology of your Haima Company, there is no way to open the ‘Quantum Cube’, and even if you find it, you won’t be able to get the fragments hidden inside..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw professional hostage Keihei rushing in from outside, his tone was very excited: "Brother, that weird cube has opened!"

Blue God almost took a bite of old blood.

Bakana (impossible)!

Quantum Cube is a thousand-year artifact! Thousand-year artifact!

You can drive if you just say it, do you think you are riding a shared bike?

You Yu looked at the shocked Blue God sympathetically.

My lord, times have changed!

But the Blue God quickly recovered his calmness, twitched the corner of his mouth, and barely squeezed out a smile: "Huh, even if you get this fragment, it's useless.

I took away two pieces of the thousand-year-old building blocks in total! You will never find a place left..."

The remaining fragment, he had already given it to his most trusted sister Serra. Haima Group’s attention is all focused on themselves, they absolutely can't think of...

Guiping, who had just rushed into the door, was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "What, you don't know yet? Another fragment is almost in our hands."

"Nani?"

Blue God's face changed again. Had it not been for the person to tie it back, he would have sprang up right now.

The other fragment is clearly in Serra's hands, how could they...

Following the Blue God suddenly seemed to think of something, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and glared at You Yu fiercely.

This guy...what did he do to Sierra! ?

You Yu: "?"

The fragments are not in my hands, why are you staring at me?

baffling......

......

Muto Game was stunned on the sidewalk by the side of the road.

This is the crossroads on his way home from school and the only way he goes every day. Put it in the usual place where this should be regarded as a transportation hub, and there will be noisy traffic until late at night.

But today, this intersection is abnormally empty.

Cars from four directions were all blocked by red traffic lights outside the stop line, as if to make way for the owner of the city. The Sea Horse Settle embraced his arms and stood in the middle of the intersection with a look of "everyone should make way for me", the white windbreaker undulating in the wind.

The game was shocked.

It's not that he doesn't know that the president is now very powerful, but this is...outrageous.

Just for the people here to say something,? It's okay to just turn the traffic lights in all directions to red.

All the cars in the four directions were waiting there quietly, surrounding President Haima in the center. There was no complaint from the driver, it was as if the neatly arranged traffic flow was an army ready to go, and the seahorse was the commander-in-chief of all of them.

These days, even Long Aotian in the city's cool text dare not pretend to be such a force.

"This... will hinder traffic, right?"

While vomiting at the bottom of the game's heart, he slowly stepped forward to greet him.

People are increasingly curious about the relationship between Haima and Mayor Tong Shiye.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, game." Haima said coldly, "I have something to tell you."

This Haima president is very personal. Maybe you think it’s just a word. You can talk at the game house at the school gate and anywhere on his way after school, but President Haima is not. He has to stop all the traffic lights at such a big intersection. , And then stand here pretending to be...

Without saying anything, Haima raised his arm in a muffled voice, and raised the thousand-year-old building blocks that have been basically completed in his handWelfare] Give you a red envelope in cash! Follow the vx public [Book Friends Base Camp] to receive it!

The meaning of this move is already very clear. The president is saying that, yes, labor and management are going to dig his grave, and I want you to help me with it.

The game exclaimed: "Hippocampus, you..."

"It's almost finished, only the last fragment." Seahorse said in a deep voice, "Game, there should be treasures in your treasure chest, right?"

game:"!"

He knows what the hippocampus refers to.

Just last night, a mysterious girl named "Serra" suddenly appeared in the game room and handed over a piece of a thousand-year-old building block to his hand.

But he hadn't had time to mention it to anyone.

"Hippocampus, how would you know..."

"Humph." Haima hummed, "This city is under my management. I know everything that happens here."

Yes, the president used the word "management" here.

First, I won’t settle down if I don’t play cards, and I can stop the traffic lights as I like Now the president doesn’t act at all, so he just tells me that this city is in charge of him. The city hall can stand aside...

In the forum, there are also sand sculpture players who talked about the possibility that there are especially many surveillance cameras on the game's side. Maybe the president knows what time to wake up and brush his teeth for breakfast every day in the game...

President Haima didn't talk too much, there was no foreplay or foreshadowing, and he was straight to the point when he came up.

In a nutshell--

——Play cards tomorrow, come quickly!

...If you don't come, you will be expelled from your household registration!

As always, President Haima certainly did not leave the game any choice, and directly said that this duel conference game "must be mandatory to participate."

Although the president didn't say what the consequences would be if he didn't participate, but with the influence that the president has shown now, a little divergence of thinking can make up for his methods.

But everyone who is familiar with the president knows that this is a drunkard, not drinking.

Does he really want to pester the game to play cards? No, the object he really wants to play cards with is the soul of the ancient king who once lived in the thousand-year-old building blocks.

Haima put his words straight, saying that he would put together these thousand-year building blocks, and even if he was forced to use force, he must make the game wear this building block again.

He wants to reproduce what happened once, using Muto Game, the container that exists in this world, to summon the pharaoh's soul again!

"Don't run away, game!" As Seahorse stepped away on the helicopter ladder, his voice gradually drifted away, "You must call me the king's soul back. At that time, the future of me and the king's confrontation again will come! "

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