Chapter 188 188. Who said you can’t kill people in chess?
Su Tianque, the chairman of Suwen Group, Su Zhilan's father, and the head of the Su family.
Although Suwen Group is not one of the top pharmaceutical companies, under the management of three generations of Sutianque, it has occupied a lot of market.
In the eyes of others, Su Tianque is undoubtedly a man with a happy family and a successful career.
Even his daughter ranked first in the college entrance examination and fought her way to the top of the mountain among thousands of dragons and phoenixes. His life was a perfect life.
However, if the problems he needs to face are not handled well, it will cause flaws in his perfect life.
"how?"
The young man with a handsome face and an evil look on his eyebrows smiled and put down the chess pieces on the chess board. "If Uncle Su Shi intends to give me an answer after playing this game, then I will have to show off."
The young man did not say clearly what he was using, whether it was his superb chess skills or a means of coercion outside the chessboard.
Both are possible, and no matter which possibility it is, Su Tianque will be exhausted.
At least now, beads of sweat have begun to appear on Su Tianque's forehead. Even if the fighting on the chessboard has come to an end and many of his livelihood options have been cut off, the actions against the Su family during this period have also caused a lot of losses.
"There have been a lot of problems with Suwen Group's drugs recently."
There was a strange and evil light floating in the eyes of the evil young man, which brought great psychological pressure. "There is something wrong with the medicine..."
“What’s wrong with the medication?”
At this moment, an unfamiliar voice unfamiliar to both of them intervened forcefully into the conversation.
Following the sound, the first thing I saw was Su Tianque's daughter, Su Zhilan.
The proud daughter of the Su family, who ranked first in the college entrance examination and received high scores, is the seed of a promising future.
Next to Su Zhilan, there was a young man wearing a suit, but he kept loosening his tie.
A boy I have never seen before.
Seeing the stranger appearing here, the evil young man smiled and said, "Since you appear here, it means that Su Zhilan thinks you can solve the problems facing the Su family."
While speaking, the evil young man thought thoughtfully and said, "Well, that's not right. If that's the case, you won't be able to gain more benefits from it."
"So, Su Zhilan should be asking you to stand up for the Su family this time. Even this platform is just a pretense, giving the illusion of supporting the Su family, so as to buy time for the Su family."
"Even if you don't have to really pay anything, you can still get the Su family's friendship, and you probably have some ideas about joining the Su family into related circles."
"Am I right, this unknown visitor?"
The other party's guesses were almost all correct. Except for some details, they were almost the same as the plan Su Zhilan thought of at the beginning.
Even in those few sentences, the plan proposed was more comprehensive than Su Zhilan thought.
"There is basically no mistake. In fact, what you said is much more complete than what she thought."
Mo Hao casually took a chair and sat between the two people sitting opposite each other, forming a triangle.
He looked at the chess moves the two played, and gave up thinking about who had the advantage after just one glance.
They were playing Go. The black chess piece played by the evil young man on the chessboard had occupied most of the territory. Su Tianque's white chess piece, the dragon, had been almost destroyed, and now it was just hanging on.
It can be said that the outcome has been determined at this time, and what is left is just black's happy strangulation time.
Switching to a MOBA game, the three-way barracks belonging to the Dire Army has exploded, and the butchers from the Radiant Party are pulling people out of the spring to brush their heads.
The main theme is a torture without any competitive spirit. "Are you sitting at the chessboard thinking of playing this chess game on behalf of Uncle Su Shi?"
The evil young man had been sizing up Mo Hao since he came in, and at the same time he was constantly profiling Mo Hao in his mind.
He didn't want anything to go wrong with his upcoming victory, but if someone else tried to get on the table at this time, he wouldn't mind swallowing the guy on the table as well.
But there is a prerequisite for this, the other party must show that they are qualified to play.
In an instant, a demonic light bloomed in the young man's eyes. When he looked into Mo Hao's eyes, the colorful demonic light began to evoke the darkest and most filthy things in people's hearts.
Whispers began to be heard in his ears, things in front of him began to appear double, and even other people's voices lost their original tone.
The sound of other people's breathing was as harsh as the friction of glass, and the colors in Mo Hao's eyes began to become chaotic. Objects in Mo Hao's field of vision had lost their shape and began to be filled with indescribable color blocks.
The world seems to have turned into an abstract painting by Picasso, and everything has lost its original rules.
If it had been anyone else, and at least three of the five senses had been distorted, they would have had no choice but to surrender or allow themselves to be exploited.
But for Mo Hao, although this method is a bit troublesome, it is not completely impossible.
Just like now...
A flame began to rise in his heart, a pure flame without any impurities.
It uses anger as its foundation and emotion as its fuel.
Putting all his emotions into the flames of anger, letting the pure anger fill his body, he only heard the sound of bubbles bursting in his ears, and his distorted senses returned to normal in an instant.
At the same time, the evil young man's strange eyes met Mo Hao's violent red eyes.
Monster, violent.
Ghostly and ferocious.
The evil young man only heard the gurgling sound of water, and then his ankle touched something.
That's liquid, that's blood!
I don’t know where the countless blood came from, and I don’t know where it spread from.
The blood continued to rise, reaching the ankles and knees, forming a river of blood. Under the wash of blood, countless bones began to float out from the bottom of the river and gathered together.
Mo Hao's body also changed in the young man's eyes. White hair began to grow, the word "王" began to appear on his forehead, and his canine teeth became longer and his fangs protruded.
At the end, the young man was no longer alone in front of him.
But it is a monster with a head resting on a mountain of bones, rivers of blood flowing under its claws, teeth sucking blood, and beasts devouring the world.
The young man immediately realized that he was trapped in some kind of hallucination, and he immediately concentrated his mental power to form a shield, freeing his consciousness from the hallucination.
As soon as he escaped from the demonic hallucination of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, he saw Mo Hao put his hand on the chessboard with a smile on his face.
"Although I don't know much about playing chess, but I am actually a chess master, believe it or not."
The chessboard has been held up by him. Whenever the young man utters the word "no", Mo Hao will show off the style of a great Han chess master.
Who said that a chess master cannot play chess to the death?
Now isn't there an example of someone playing chess and killing someone?
(End of chapter)