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Chapter 59 Chapter 59

Chapter 59

The carriage was dim and the closed body swayed slightly as it drove.

Sitting leisurely in the back seat in the sky, playing with the Colt revolver lightly in his hand, the dark and hard metal surface reflected a subtle cold light under the dim and shaking light, just like a sharp glance projected from the darkness, making people's eyes hurt.

Brother Tang, who was sitting next to him, had his face as white as paper, and his messy hair stuck to his cold sweaty forehead. His hands were still tightly tied, as if they were frightened, and his eyes flashed from time to time, and then quickly turned his gaze before Shen Kong looked over. He seemed to be burned by the reflection of the metal that belonged to the weapon in his hand, and he shrank timidly, as if he was silent.

Finally, after he looked at Shenkong several times in a row, he finally mustered up the courage to break the dead silence in the carriage, and said:

"that……"

His voice was a little hoarse, and his voice trembled slightly, as if he had overcome the huge fear in his heart:

"Mingxuan...that, that text message, and they were calling you in the garage before, they were all taking it, holding the gun, forcing me, no, it wasn't what I intended..."

Brother Tang hurriedly cleared his responsibilities, for fear that Chen Kong would blame him for his previous betrayal.

Hearing this, Chen Kong raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and said lightly:

"I know."

After saying that, he casually withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and continued to play with Colt in his palm. His facial expression did not change at all. The light-colored eyeballs became more and more similar to the inorganic glass beads under the change of light and shadow outside the window.

Brother Tang sat next to Shen Kong stiffly, and was even more uneasy because of his elusive attitude.

After doing psychological construction for a long time again, he mustered up the courage to speak again and stammered and explained:

"As for what you have before, let you get close to... it's all my boss who approached Han Li. I actually don't agree with Han Zizhuo's idea at all, but as a subordinate, I have to act on orders. I hope you don't take it a fuss..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and at the end he even involuntarily used a respectful title to Chen Kong.

Chen Kong frowned impatiently, raised his eyes and glanced at Brother Tang, and asked lightly:

"Aren't we kidnapped now? Can we still speak?"

His gaze coldly swept over the man in black sitting beside Brother Tang. There was no big emotional fluctuation in his eyes, but it made the other party tremble in an instant. He immediately hurriedly picked up the tape that had been prepared long ago from the side, and stuck Brother Tang's mouth tightly. In order to prevent him from continuing to speak, he even wrapped it around for a few more times.

Brother Tang: "!!!"

Brother Tang: "Well, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um,

His ears calmed down again, and Chen Kong with satisfaction retracted his gaze, as if he had not realized that he was more professional than the others.

This time he was finally able to concentrate on thinking about the current situation.

If the next progress of the plot is, it should be that he was brought to Han Li as a spy who was placed by Han Zizhuo and was brought to Han Li. After learning about the betrayal of the person beside the bed, the murderous intention of half-brother, and the cause of his mother's death, Han Li completely cut off his desire for family affection, thus killing the three people. If he wants to stop this plot from happening, the easiest way is naturally to start before Han Li takes action, it is strong, simple and crude, but very effective.

——But for some reason, Chen Kong is not very willing to use this method to end the key point of this plot now.

If he killed those three people, although he could complete the first main mission, he would be teleported away directly due to his identity being exposed, leaving Han Li, who was still full of hatred and anger, at the moment. His hatred and anger could not be vented, and he could not get the relief he deserved, and thus was sealed in it forever. Although Chen Kong successfully prevented him from killing his blood relatives with his own hands, to some extent, it completely pushed Han Li to destruction.

Maybe it’s because I don’t want my mission to fail like this, or maybe it’s because of more complex and deeper reasons...

Chen Kong didn't want such a result.

He called out the system in his heart: "The question I asked before, you said you went to the studio headquarters to respond, and what?"

The system's voice is still dull and mechanical: "The studio has not responded yet."

Chen Kong gently stroked the cold barrel, and his fingers stained the dark metal with a faint body temperature. He was not discouraged and continued to ask:

"Is there a way for me to stay for a longer period of time while my identity is exposed?"

The system's cold voice suddenly became alert: "Make up, what do you want to do? Why do you suddenly ask this question? Do you want to have any bad ideas?"

Listening to the bombardment of a series of questions in my ears, Chen Kong's lips raised slightly, and a pure smile slowly appeared:

"Oh, why don't you believe me so much? Why can't I make a good idea? I'm now fully committed to completing the task."

system:"……"

Ghost letter.

Chen Kong continued to work hard and continued, "This is the first time you have released the main mission to me. It must be because the plot point this time is more important than the others. It even concerns whether the real purpose you sent me can be achieved. As long as you fail, all your efforts will be wasted. Am I right?"

The system is silent.

Chen Kong asked in a straightforward tone, "I once asked at the beginning why there are so many people with positive views and love, just choosing me? Although I didn't continue to explore the twists and turns inside, you know the most. If I really fail this time, it seems that it wouldn't be very easy for you to find a replacement correctionist, right?"

The system continues to remain silent.

"You are the smart assistant placed by me, right? If I fail, will you be jointly and severally responsible?"

Chen Kong suddenly changed his mind:

"...And, I asked if there was a way, and you didn't seem to have answered me yet."

The system still had no answer, Shen Kong waited patiently. Before he was about to run out of patience, the system's mechanical voice finally rang in his ears:

“Something is there.”

Chen Kong was excited and the system continued to say:

"If you complete all the main tasks in this plot node, there are two key nodes that need to be transmitted next. When you complete the tasks of those two nodes, you can return to your original world. If the identity of the correction officer is exposed, generally speaking, the correction officer will be directly transmitted to the next time point. I can extend the transmission time to ten minutes, but you will be directly transmitted to the studio after the ten minutes ends for points settlement."

The system explained: "The world line will repair itself. If the target character steps into the original plot again due to force majeure in the next two key nodes, it will be judged that the corrector's task failed, and you will lose all points, the corrector's mental body will lose support, that is, death."

Chen Kong lowered his eyes with all his thoughts and instantly understood the meaning of the system.

If he extended his stay after his identity was exposed, he would no longer be able to participate in the next plot. If Han Li returned to his original fate after losing his guidance, his mission would have failed.

Now the problem becomes:

Will he exchange the next two mission opportunities for the residence time of this time node?

That is to say...

Is he going to take a gamble?

The system seemed to know the difficulty of this decision, so it took the lead in breaking the silence: "The corrector can seriously think about the feasibility of this matter, and call me after making a decision. This option is effective for a long time."

At this moment, the car body slowly stopped, and the tall iron door of the Han family mansion appeared in front of me. The sharp top of the iron door reflected dazzling light in the sunlight. It seemed to be no different from the last time Shen Kong came, but the atmosphere was obviously a bit solemn and strange.

I saw a few tall men in the same black suit as the people in the car standing guard at the door, as if waiting for something. Everyone's waist was bulging, probably with weapons.

One of them saw their vehicles heading towards the lane with sharp eyes. After saying hello to the other person, he turned around and ran quickly towards them.

Chen Kong leaned down slightly and pressed the muzzle against the driver's chair. The subtle sound of metal collision with the safety bolt opened was particularly clear in the quiet car, almost making the listener creepy.

His voice was as low as a whisper: "You know how to do it."

The driver sat stiffly in the driver's seat and nodded.

The person who ran over frowned impatiently, knocked on the light-tight window, and scolded in English: "Why are you here so late? Did you find someone?"

The car window slowly shook down a narrow gap, barely revealing the driver's eyes, and he said concisely:

"I caught it. I was in the trunk. The road conditions were not good at this time. Let us go in quickly. There are still waiting on the top."

The man nodded, turned around and waved at the other person, and the door of the house slowly opened.

The car window rolled up again.

The vehicle drove along the lane to the house. When it arrived at the place where the two people could not see it, the vehicle slowly stopped.

All the people in the car walked out of the car under the coercion of Shen Kong.

Chen Kong looked around, then pointed a gun at two people who were not very miserable to be beaten, and ordered: "You two, stand up."

The remaining two looked at him in panic. They had long seen the seemingly weak and beautiful young man in front of them who could do that level without being defensive. They did not dare to use escaping or calling someone to challenge Chen Kong's patience. They only dared to beg for mercy in a low voice, hoping that Chen Kong would be able to go out of the net and not hurt his life.

A gentle smile appeared slowly in the sky:

"Of course not."

He paused and said lightly: "You may not believe it, but I am a good person now."

After saying that, Chen Kong raised the stock and slammed it accurately and ruthlessly at one of the people's heads. With the dull sound, the man fell to the ground.

He bumped into the heavy metal iron block in his hand, turned his head to look at another scared man, narrowed his eyes slightly, and added softly:
Chapter completed!
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