"Ms. Dark Horse, it is not a wise choice to threaten a partner you are about to work with." Bourbon looked at Dark Horse Persephone with a gentle smile on his face.

Dark Horse Persephone shrugged and pulled five chips with the letter "H" engraved on them from her trouser pocket. "The final round depends on each player's ability. In the previous rounds, we must work together to make everyone else passersby."

Bourbon reached into his arms, as if ready to take the chips, but he seemed to think of something, and paused, his eyes falling on the chips in the palm of the dark horse Persephone. "How many of you are there?"

"Not much, just like you guys." Dark Horse Persephone said with a confident smile. "Five against five, fair enough. Ten people are more than enough to control this game."

Lei's dark green eyes darkened. "Sounds fair. I wonder who Miss Dark Horse voted for last round?"

Bourbon glanced at Ley, whose hands were still tucked into his pockets, showing no sign of taking them out. He knew Ley was asking this question to gauge his credibility and identify the three people who hadn't voted, otherwise the game would present unexpected developments.

"I know you voted for Brown Bear, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten five votes." Dark Horse Persephone fiddled with the chips in her hand, the metal chips clashing against each other with a crisp sound. "He was threatening you with force, right? I didn't expect you to agree. What if he continues to threaten you..."

Dark Horse Persephone chuckled and continued, "Then the risk we have to take on by cooperating with you will be huge."

"No matter who we cooperate with, there are risks," Lei said calmly. "As long as he can't hinder our cooperation."

"Mr. Black Wolf makes it sound so easy. If you really have the solution, why would you vote for him?" Dark Horse Persephone suddenly grasped the chips in her hand, her eyes flickering between Black Wolf and the Siamese cat. Then she smiled. "It sounds like Mr. Black Wolf is quite willing to cooperate with us. I wonder what Mr. Siamese cat thinks?"

Bourbon's smile was still bright. He took his hand out of his bosom, and there was nothing in it. "Of course there is no problem with cooperation, but can you tell me, besides you and Miss Cobra, who are the other three people?"

"Oh no! Liang didn't tell me the others' information. He just gave me five chips and asked me to exchange five with you." Dark Horse Persephone looked very distressed and turned to look at the two chairs placed side by side. "I'm afraid the risk of not cooperating is even greater."

Lei secretly bit his back teeth and glanced at Bourbon beside him, and saw that Bourbon still had a smile on his face.

Bourbon and the black horse Persephone locked eyes. Besides the melodious nursery rhymes, they could clearly hear each other's breathing.

"The snake spits out its bright red tongue and shakes the guiding bell..." The child's voice is clear and melodious, echoing in the narrow alley full of debris. It seems to be peaceful, but suddenly there is a huge noise.

Bang—bang—

bang -- bang -- bang --

The metal legs of the table were smashed into the wall and the heavy granite top was broken into pieces.

Snapped--

A piece of delicate porcelain shattered at the feet of the young admirer, and the sharp fragments cut his trouser leg. He retreated tremblingly into the crowd, shuddering at the horrific scene before him.

The admirers of brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer huddled together in fear, wanting to escape but not daring to leave.

"Chair! Where is the chair?!" Brown bear Jeffrey Dahmer roared angrily, destroying everything in front of him.

The child's voice on the radio was still clear and pleasant, "Oh who— killed Cock Robin? Here is the climax…"

In the corridor away from the brown bear, Mingyue and his group...

(This chapter and the previous chapter will be revised...)

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