I'm Not a Theatre God

Chapter 429 Little Kid

Pah——

Pah, pah, pah!

The small palms slapped on the two old faces, making a crisp sound.

"Ahhh?" The clown tilted his head and looked at the two unconscious figures in front of him, with a look of boredom in his blinking eyes.

He loosened his hands, and the two bodies fell heavily to the floor. Their noses were stained with a touch of white ash. At first glance, they looked like two "clowns" who were about to perform on stage... But at this moment, both of them were fainting with their eyes rolled up, and with their bruised and swollen facial features, they looked more like two funny pig heads.

The clown held his chin with one hand, as if thinking about how to deal with the two "invaders", and his peripheral vision suddenly fell on the chest of one of the pig heads.

His fingers reached into his pocket, fumbled for a moment, and took out a playing card:

[6 of Spades].

"Ah?"

The clown looked at the poker card, frowning unconsciously, as if trying to recall where he had seen it before... After a while, his eyes lit up, and he knocked one hand on the palm of the other hand, and his little face showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

He ran into the bathroom quickly, and after a moment, he covered his mouth and ran out quickly, and then forcefully sprayed the bulging cold water in his mouth on the faces of the two people!

Puff——!

Jian Changsheng and Red Heart 9 suddenly woke up!

They opened their eyes in confusion and saw the clown's face stained with white ash. Jian Changsheng immediately screamed and tried to retreat frantically. Everything that happened just now seemed to be still vivid in his mind...

After he and Red Heart 9 entered the room, they saw this strange-looking child playing on a chair. Before they could come to their senses, the other party rushed over.

The 9 of Hearts reacted the fastest, raising his hand before the child got close. But the next moment, the environment around them was distorted like a funhouse mirror. The two of them felt dizzy and somehow flew into the child's hands.

After they were in his hands, Jian Changsheng wanted to use [Blood Dropping Tuo] to distance himself, but found that his skills could not be used. Then he saw a small fist hitting his face like a cannonball... Then, he lost consciousness.

From the time the two saw the child to being knocked down, the whole process probably took no more than three seconds. Like a little chicken, he had no power to resist.

Therefore, when Jian Changsheng saw that funny face again, he subconsciously felt fear, but to his surprise, the child did not seem to have any intention of attacking them, but immediately stretched his hand to his lips and made a silent gesture.

"Damn... what's going on?" The 9 of Hearts wanted to mobilize skills to fight back, but found that his mental power was sealed, and his face was extremely ugly.

The clown raised his hand, pointed at the poker cards in his hand, and gave a thumbs up.

"Aiya!"

"...What?"

Jian Changsheng and Red Heart 9 were both confused.

The clown scratched his head, stuffed the playing cards back into Jian Changsheng's pocket, patted it gently, and then gave him a thumbs up again!

Jian Changsheng:...

"Does this kid mean that our Twilight Society... um... Great?" Jian Changsheng asked Red Heart 9 tentatively.

"...How do I know?" Red Heart 9 had not yet recovered from the shadow of being knocked down by the kid's punch, and said unwillingly, "But he doesn't seem to have any ill will towards us... Damn, why did he hit so hard? I feel like the back of my head is open!"

Then, the clown stretched out his hands to cover his face, as if wearing a mask, and began to walk back and forth in the room seriously, as if he was playing someone.

Jian Changsheng blinked: "...That special envoy?"

The clown nodded repeatedly!

He pointed at Jian Changsheng and the other two.

"We?"

The clown hugged his hands in front of him, as if protecting something.

"Hold? Protect? Protect...?"

Jian Changsheng slapped his thigh and guessed what the clown meant, "You mean, you want us to protect the special envoy?"

The clown nodded frantically, his head almost shaking off his neck. He laughed and gave Jian Changsheng another thumbs up.

Then, without waiting for Jian Changsheng to ask anything else, the clown opened the window directly, picked up Jian Changsheng and Red Heart 9 in one hand like a chicken, took a deep breath, and threw them out of the window!

"Ahhh!!!"

Swoosh--!

Under the huge force, the two figures left afterimages like rockets, and rushed straight to a certain direction in the night sky...

...

Red Dust Hotel.

Chen Ling stared at the five major consortiums that were frantically clearing themselves through the golden mask, with calm eyes.

Chen Ling knew very well that the huge amount of gold treasures he brought out from the Xidao Ancient Collection was not available to many families even in the Red Dust Realm. Moreover, although the treasures were valuable, they were not in strong demand in today's era. Generally speaking, there was "oversupply". This was also the reason why several brothers could only keep lowering the price, resulting in a serious reduction in profits.

As the richest and largest forces in the main city, these five consortiums are his most critical buyers. However, in this market that is already extremely unfavorable to Chen Ling, once the five consortiums with purchasing power join forces to lower the price, his living space will only become lower and lower... So the first step for Chen Ling to enter the market is to tear up the alliance between the five consortiums and let them change from "cooperation" to "competition" again.

And the way Chen Ling used to tear up the alliance was the fear and oppression brought by the title of "Golden Club Special Envoy".

By swapping the red sandalwood Buddha statue of Beidou Consortium through a trick, it can be said that he directly put a "bomb" in Beidou Consortium. Once he cannot explain all this to himself, Beidou Consortium will disappear under the anger of the special envoy... and in order to prove themselves, they must frantically look for the mastermind behind the gift swap.

Chen Ling used a little trick to ignite the conflict between Huadu and Beidou... Of course, these two consortiums were not chosen randomly by Chen Ling. He spent a night analyzing the interests of the five major consortiums and found that the conflict of interests between Huadu and Beidou was the least, and to some extent, they could even be regarded as partners. Since Chen Ling wanted to make the five major consortiums fight each other, it was naturally impossible for them to form an alliance, so he put the shit pot on Zongwen at the first time.

The breakup between Huadu and Beidou also affected the other three consortiums. The interest entanglement between each other was completely detonated under the pressure of the special envoy.

This is like a game of passing the parcel. Whoever cannot prove himself will be eliminated by the special envoy, so they can only be forced to expose the stains of others and throw dirty water on others... But the five of them are actually innocent!

The real behind-the-scenes manipulator has always stood on the stage without anyone paying attention, watching their internal struggles and fights indifferently.

Chen Ling looked at the five directors who were already arguing in the audience, knowing that the time was almost ripe, and said in a deep voice with thunder:

"... "Enough!"

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