Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer looked at the cards in his hand. There were two cards with the number 2 and two cards with the number 2. It was impossible for him to come up with 2 to get a tie.

Persephone observed the brown bear's expression and said softly, "I don't ask for much, just let me win one game."

"Boy!" Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer looked at the Siamese cat, "This is your bad idea."

Bourbon said with a serious look, "How could I give her any advice under your nose? However, if I were you, I would choose 1 at this time, because 2 can still beat others." After that, Bourbon glanced at Miss Cobra who was standing against the wall behind him.

Miss Cobra suddenly felt something was wrong. This guy was going to drag me down with him.

"I'll trust you just once more." Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer threw out a number 1.

The host, Shi Shen, took the cards off the table and announced the result of this round, "Miss Dark Horse gets 1 point."

"Change!" Brown Bear Jeffrey Dahmer pointed at Miss Cobra in the corner of the room, "If you don't want to die, lose to me!"

Miss Cobra groaned in dissatisfaction, walked to the table reluctantly, looked at the Siamese cat, and said sarcastically: "You are good at citing the troublemaker. I am curious about where your cards are."

"Of course I went to where I was supposed to go." Bourbon looked at the host and pretended that the cards had been taken away.

"Heh," Miss Cobra sneered, but did not expose the Siamese cat's lie. She glanced at the two men wearing wolf masks in the distance, lowered her eyes and seemed to be thinking about something.

Bourbon glanced at Miss Cobra beside him, feeling uneasy and frowning slightly. He knew that during the minority game, Miss Cobra and the man with the red fox mask were in room 4, so they must have formed a team, just like him and Persephone.

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer slammed the card with the number 2 on the table, just like before.

Bourbon couldn't help but shook his head slightly after seeing this.

"Boy, what tricks are you thinking of?" Brown bear Jeffrey Damo stared at the Siamese cat with his bloodthirsty eyes.

"How dare I play any tricks?" Bourbon glanced at Miss Cobra, "You should have the numbers 3 and 1 in your hand. If you play 3 now, then no matter what card Mr. Brown Bear plays, he will lose."

Hearing this, Brown Bear Jeffrey Dahmer quickly picked up the cards on the table. He didn't want to give away points.

"You are such a kind person, always thinking of others." Miss Cobra threw the number 1 in her hand on the table. "You want to score points, but you are afraid that others will score points. It's really contradictory. Anyway, a number like 1 means either a loss or a tie, and no points are scored anyway."

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer put the number 2 he had just taken back on the table again, and at this time he still had three cards left in his hand.

"Mr. Brown Bear gets 1 point." Shi Shen's voice was steady, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"You put down your card first." Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer looked at the only number 2 in his hand, which made him cautious.

Miss Cobra curled her lips slightly and placed a card on the table.

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer stared at the back of the cards on the table for a long time, but couldn't figure out what was going on. He said to Miss Cobra, "Turn the cards over."

"You play your card, and we turn it over together." Miss Cobra curled the corners of her lips slightly.

"flip over!"

"Do not."

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer looked at the Siamese cat and said, "Boy, go look at the cards!"

Bourbon was stunned. He didn't expect Brown Bear to trust him. But was he really going to turn over the card on the table? Bourbon turned his head to look at Miss Cobra. She crossed her arms, her red lips slightly curled, and looked like she was watching a show.

Miss Cobra also looked at Bourbon, and their eyes met in the air.

"Be obedient and flip the cards."

Bourbon knew that he must not flip the cards. He held his chin with one hand and moved his eyes to the cards on the table, but inadvertently noticed Mingyue's gaze looking at him.

"Little Moon, you have been looking at your brother since just now. Are you worried about him?" The eldest brother Hongye tilted his head and looked at Mingyue.

"Uh..." Mingyue didn't know how to explain for a moment. She was actually paying attention to the black horse woman in the wheelchair. That person seemed to have been trying to get close to them, and the woman wearing a cobra mask always gave her a very dangerous feeling.

Ooka Hongye felt that she had guessed Mingyue's thoughts, and comforted her, "Don't worry." She turned to look at the man in the red fox mask and said seriously, "He is very powerful."

"It can be seen that he is very powerful." Mingyue repeated Ooka Hongye's words.

The man in the red fox mask looked at the gray rabbit with a gloomy expression.

At this time, Lei, who had gone out to gather information under the pretext of smoking, returned to Mingyue and said, "Those people in black robes kept their mouths shut and didn't get anything out of them. Has the Siamese cat not come out yet?" After saying that, Lei looked towards the duel room.

"He seems to be in some trouble." The man in the red fox mask shifted his gaze to the Siamese cat in the distance.

In the duel room, Bourbon and Miss Cobra looked at each other, "I think the card Miss Cobra put down must be number 1."

"Oh, your guess is quite accurate." Miss Cobra curled her lips and smiled.

Bourbon smiled confidently, "After all, the number 1 is a useless card in Miss Cobra's eyes. It doesn't matter who it's used on."

"You kid, I told you to open it, but you're so hesitant." Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer was very dissatisfied with this.

"Mr. Brown Bear, just say the number 2." Bourbon looked at Brown Bear. He had already guessed Miss Cobra's plan and was ready to help her.

Persephone, the black horse sitting in a wheelchair, glanced at the Siamese cat and let out a breath.

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer placed the card with number 2 facedown on the table doubtfully, and Miss Cobra also placed her hand on the card.

Seeing this, the host said in a deep voice: "You two, please turn over your cards."

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer stared at the card that the cobra turned over, and it was exactly as the Siamese cat said, it was the number 1.

Shi Shen took back the two cards, "Mr. Brown Bear gets 1 point."

"Stop playing."

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer turned around and was about to leave the duel room, but was stopped by Bourbon.

"Mr. Brown Bear, if you leave like this, you will probably have to enter the loser's revival match."

"Boy, what do you mean? Are you going to go against me?" Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer stopped at the door.

Miss Cobra quickly glanced at the Siamese cat, then played with the cards in her hand and said nonchalantly, "If you don't want to play, leave now."

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer felt that there was something fishy going on, and then he heard people whispering at the door.

"He should have two cards left in his hand. Logically, only those with only one card left will enter the loser's revival match."

"Speak quietly, don't let him hear you." Someone reminded in a low voice.

A man who admired Jeffrey Dahmer approached the two gamblers who were talking in low voices and asked, "Can't we keep two cards in our hand?"

One of the gamblers looked at the admirer for a few seconds and said, "One person has a card in his hand, and the other has two cards in his hand. They eliminate their cards. Who will be the one with the remaining cards?"

"Oh~" the admirer seemed to suddenly understand, "So the people in front of you either have to clear all the cards in your hand, or only have one card left."

Someone else raised an objection, "If the person with two cards doesn't go and play with the person with only one card left, then... "

"Are you stupid? You can't eliminate cards by yourself."

"What should we do?"

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer looked at the only two number 1s left in his hand and turned back to the table.

"Hey, why are you back?" Miss Cobra put one hand on the table and looked at the brown bear man standing opposite her. His bulging muscles showed his wildness and strength.

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer ignored Ms. Cobra's teasing and said to the Siamese cat, "Boy, come here."

Bourbon lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at Persephone in the wheelchair, and walked around from behind the host to the brown bear.

"Boy!" Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer slapped the Siamese cat's shoulders with his hands stained with black ink.

Bourbon felt as if his shoulder was being squeezed by a giant clamp. It hurt, very much.

Scotland, who saw this scene from a distance, looked nervous and clenched his hands into fists.

Ooka Hongye looked worried, "Mr. Siamese cat..."

Mingyue noticed that the tabby cat girl in the distance leaned over and said something to the underworld princess Mafia Karen, then hurried away and disappeared in the crowd.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Mingyue stood up.

"I want to go too..." Ooka Hongye held Mingyue's arm, looking nervous, lowering her head and not daring to look towards the duel room. She thought: Xiaoyue must not want to see her companions die, so she chose this time to leave.

The red fox masked man lowered his eyes to look at the two girls and said to the two wolf gentlemen, "I'll go with them."

Lei nodded, but his eyes remained on Bourbon. Will this person from the intelligence team die? Although I don't want you to die here.

"I'll go over and take a look." Scotland took a step and walked towards Bourbon.

Lei said nothing, but followed closely behind Scotland.

The man in the red fox mask glanced at the Siamese cat beside the brown bear, then left with the two rabbit girls.

Bourbon endured the severe pain in his shoulder, glanced outside the door, saw Hiro rushing over here, and quickly gave him a wink.

Scotland stopped after receiving the signal and looked into the room without blinking.

Lei saw that Mingyue had been taken away, and Scotland did not enter the room as he expected, so he lowered his voice and asked, "Aren't you going in?"

"Let's take a look first." Scotland glanced at Lei beside him, and repeatedly told himself in his heart to trust Zero, that he could handle it, but his heart couldn't help but pounding.

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer followed the Siamese cat's gaze and looked outside the door. There were many people who admired him there. He retracted his gaze and stared at the blond and black Siamese cat in front of him. He whispered, "Boy, if it was you at this moment, what would you do?"

"If it were me, I would definitely not use force to coerce the person who has always been giving me advice." Bourbon glanced at the big hand on his shoulder.

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer stared at the Siamese cat for a long time and slowly loosened his hand, but a black handprint was left on the originally clean clothes.

Bourbon and Brown Bear looked at each other, "If I were you, I would choose to play cards with Miss Cobra."

"She has a 3."

"They all have 3 in their hands."

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer stared at the Siamese cat. "They all have 3, why did you choose the cobra?"

"You can also choose Miss Dark Horse." Bourbon moved his shoulder slightly. Although it still hurts a little, it should be fine.

"Ms. Dark Horse only has the number 3, while Ms. Cobra has the number 1. If it's a matter of luck, then I can only lose against Ms. Dark Horse. However, if my opponent is Ms. Cobra, there's a good chance that it will be a draw. Of course, this all depends on luck, and I can't control the outcome."

Bourbon's voice was not loud, but everyone in the room could definitely hear it.

Miss Cobra snorted coldly, and the smile on her face gradually faded. She looked at the Siamese cat with a cold tone, "Mr. Siamese Cat is really kind-hearted and always considers others."

"You!" Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer pointed at the cobra with his ink-stained finger, "Take a chance with me!"

Miss Cobra glared at Bourbon.

Bourbon shrugged helplessly, but felt a piercing pain.

"Why not?" Brown Bear Jeffrey Dahmer urged, "Hurry up."

"Hmph!" Miss Cobra angrily placed a card on the table.

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer glanced at the Siamese cat rubbing his shoulder, and also placed a card in his hand on the table.

"Please turn over the cards."

The two cards were turned over at the same time, and Brown Bear's number 1 matched Miss Cobra's number 3.

"Ms. Cobra scores 1 point."

Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer turned to look at the Siamese cat beside him and asked, "Why didn't she pick the number 1?"

"I told you, it's luck. I can't decide what cards she plays."

As if to verify something, Brown Bear Jeffrey Dahmer heard Miss Cobra opposite him exclaim "Ouch!" and saw a card slip from her hand and fall on the table. The number side of the card was facing up, and it happened to be the number 1.

Brown bear Jeffrey Damo was delighted, and then he saw Miss Cobra hurriedly picking up the card.

Bourbon's lips curled slightly when he saw this.

"Hurry up!" Brown Bear Jeffrey Dahmer placed the last card in his hand on the table.

Miss Cobra said dissatisfiedly: "Don't rush me!" She seemed to hesitate for a long time before choosing a card and putting it on the table.

The host Shi Shen continued to preside over the game calmly. "Miss Cobra gets 1 point."

The angry brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer looked at the Siamese cat beside him and said, "Boy, did you play any tricks?"

Bourbon said calmly, "Mr. Brown Bear, you have already earned 5 points. If it weren't for those black-robed men who made you use up a 3, you might have earned 6 points and become the person with the highest score so far."

"It turns out that group of people are setting me up." Brown Bear Jeffrey Dahmer left the duel room angrily. As for who he would go to, Bourbon didn't care.

Miss Cobra curled her red lips slightly, "Looks like I have to thank Mr. Siamese Cat."

"No, I'm just thinking about Mr. Brown Bear." Bourbon didn't want to admit that he had teamed up with others to make Brown Bear have no cards. Although this would not eliminate Brown Bear, it was the safest way to protect the two rabbits without knowing the rules of the loser's revival match.

Dark Horse Persephone turned her wheelchair and came to Ms. Cobra's side, handing her a card. "It looks like we may be able to exceed the original plan of 6 wins."

Miss Cobra also handed a card in her hand to the dark horse, "Don't worry, if I can win alone, I will definitely choose you."

Bourbon's pupils widened slightly. If it was the number 3, then there would be no need to exchange. Now the card they exchanged must have the number 1.

"Ms. Cobra scores 1 point."

As the host finished speaking, Bourbon quickly turned around and left the room. He had to discuss with others because he knew that Miss Cobra still had a number 3 in her hand. If she won another game, she would get 7 wins, which was 6 more than the 1 wins they had agreed on before.

At this time, the man in the red fox mask who was guarding the bathroom door saw the tabby cat girl hurried out of the bathroom, and the two bunny girls had been in there for a while...

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