Chapter 1000...

  "Are you sure?"

  After a long time, Li Xue said with a serious tone.

  "This possibility is over 80%. Otherwise, it's impossible to explain Wang Ning's current actions." Yin Kuang replied, "He played this trick cleverly. Letting Tang Zhao Tian, that idiot, interfere with our actions while he hides and waits for the plot to unfold. With 7 remaining survivors, one round of rescue is enough for him to get 3500 learning points."

  On the other end of the phone, more than ten people surrounded the phone and listened to Yin Kuang's words. The room suddenly fell into silence.

  Finally, Li Shuangmu picked up her phone and said, "Yin Kuang, what can you do to deal with them?"

  "The most troublesome thing is to find out their location." Yin Kuang sighed, "If they keep hiding, we have no way to deal with them. So, it's best if we can make them stand out voluntarily."

  "Are you saying seduce?"

  "It can only be like this. Tang Zhao Tian's goal is very clear, it's to deal with us. Luring him won't be difficult. As for Wang Ning, we can only wait and see, or take a gamble!"

  "Gambling?"

  Yin Kuang sighed and said, "There's no choice but to gamble. Of course, it's not a blind gamble. I remember that tomorrow is the day of death for both the acupuncture man and glasses girl. Their times of death are very close together. In other words, if Wang Ning wants to get the reward, he can only go save one of them."

  Li Fengmu said: "I understand what you mean, you're saying we go and ambush first, wait for Wang Ning to appear, then strike him down? But the problem is, we don't even know which side he's going back to?"

  "So, I'm going to take a gamble." Yin Kuang switched his phone to the other ear and continued, "However, it's not a blind gamble. If you analyze carefully, you can still make some educated guesses. For example, I think Wang Ning is more likely to go save the acupuncture man rather than Glasses Girl."

  "What did you say?"

  "Firstly, in the original play, although the acupuncture man died, his corpse played an important role. Don't forget that the black uncle's second appearance was to collect the acupuncture man's body. This led to the second conversation between the main characters and the black uncle, which triggered subsequent plot developments. Otherwise, the little head Peter would not have done something like 'killing to repay a debt'. If the acupuncture man hadn't died, perhaps the plot would have changed..."

  Li Feng suddenly interrupted, saying: "You say the plot changes? If Wang Ning saves the acupuncture man and the acupuncture man doesn't die, it will lead to a change in the plot. We have to rely on our familiarity with the plot. If the plot changes, we won't know how those people will die or how to save them. This is not good for anyone."

  "No!" Yin Kuang spat out a word with a resolute tone, saying: "Once the plot changes, it's indeed a very bad thing for us. But for Wang Ning, I think changing the plot is what he hopes for. The more chaotic the plot is, the more beneficial it is for him. Don't forget, with his skills, even if he didn't know the plot, saving the characters once wouldn't be difficult at all."

  “……”

  There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, followed by Lei Shuangmu's low, hoarse voice. "You're right. This guy... is a complete lunatic."

  "I really can't understand why Wang Ning did this. No matter how strong an individual is, they can't compare to the combined strength of a team, right? As long as the overall strength of Class 1204 improves, wouldn't that be beneficial for everyone, including him? Why would he do something that harms others and doesn't benefit himself?"

  "Because he doesn't believe in anyone! This person, he only believes in himself! At the same time, apart from himself, he won't put anyone else in his eyes. And if I'm not mistaken, he must think that our class 1204 doesn't have enough development potential and can't be used by him, so he's come up with the idea of transferring classes. Hmph! With his abilities, controlling a class is simply not a difficult task at all."

  Yin raised an eyebrow, "You seem to know him well?"

  "...know a little bit anyway." Li Fengmu said: "In that case, it's all just a gamble, and your analysis makes sense too. Let's do as you say. We'll stake out the acupuncture clinic tomorrow morning and wait for the rabbit to come to us!"

  Yin Kuang said: "If possible, try to persuade Zeng Fei. If he can join us, that would be the best. At this time, Wang Ning is no longer our teammate, but a great enemy."

  "Hmm... I'll talk to him."

  "Moreover, before dealing with Wang Ning, Tang Zhao Tian must be taken care of first. The best way is to lure him out himself."

  Li Feng let out a sigh and said, "That kid has already suffered once, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to lure him out again."

  "Hah!" Yin Kuang laughed and said: "Dealing with Tang Zhao Tian is much simpler than dealing with Wang Ning."

  Li Feng smiled lightly and said frankly, "Although I don't want to admit it, but have to say, Yin Kuang, this guy's brain is really quite agile. Since you've already noticed, just speak out. Let's get rid of this scourge as soon as possible, so we can focus on dealing with Wang Ning and that Death God."

  Yin Kuangdao said: "For the time being, don't think about anything. Get a good night's sleep and take care of your spirits. Even if you're a little unwell, it won't be a problem for Death himself. Hehe, I'm guessing Tang Zhao Tian definitely can't get a good night's sleep. I'll call you again at 5 am tomorrow morning. By the way, where are you guys staying?"

  "1207 Washington Street. What's up, you coming over?"

  "No. Just wandering around, maybe with good luck, I'll be able to catch Tang Zhao Tian directly. Besides, I really want to find a place to sleep well." As soon as he thought of sleeping, Yin Kuang felt a strong wave of drowsiness rushing in, forcing him to shake his head violently to drive away the sleepiness.

  "Alright, then."

  "Uh-huh."

  He hung up the phone, and Yin Kuang let out a sigh of relief. "It's really tiring to live a good life in college," he said with a sense of melancholy. After a moment of contemplation, Yin Kuang got up from the ground. "Sigh, I'd better go get some clothes and take a hot shower first." With that, he walked out of the alleyway.

  ……

  An hour later, Yin Kuang, who had taken a comfortable hot bath and changed into a black casual outfit, walked on Washington Street.

  The cold wind after the rain blows through this street, blowing ripples on the puddles of water on the ground and rustling the leaves of the green trees on both sides. The dimly lit streetlights on both sides provide some light for the street, but under the cover of night, it still looks gloomy.

  Washington Street is not a particularly bustling street. Although it's also a commercial district, it can't be compared to those streets lined with high-rise buildings and crowded with people and cars. Here are more small individual shops, bars, hotels, restaurants, cafes and the like. So at night, it looks a bit deserted.

  Of course, what is meant by "quiet" is relative.

  This is not a prosperous street with various shops gathered, but it's exactly the kind of place where those little rascals and bike gangsters like to gather. They are just a group of parasites, parasitizing on such streets. Apart from sucking the blood of shop owners' doors, occasionally when they feel like it, they will also make some extra money, get some cigarette money, wine money, and so on.

  It was as if at this moment, the seven people, four men and three women, who were neither human nor ghost, stood in front of Yin Kuang, staring at him with their nostrils. The iron rings all over their bodies made a crisp swelling sound as they trembled.

  "Hey, Chinese runt, hand over all the money on you." A tall and sturdy thug with a blond crew cut sneered at Yin Kuang.

  At his directness, Yin Guang was stunned for a moment, and it was during this moment of stunned silence that a tattooed thug with a bare chest pushed him hard, "Chinese dwarf, didn't you hear Angry Jack talking to you?" But the push had no effect, so the tattooed man pushed again.

  Yin Kuang let out a cold laugh, grabbed the man's hand and pulled him forward, punching him in the armpit.

  Although Yin Kuang didn't learn any professional fighting skills, who doesn't know how to fight? Eyes, armpits, chin, waist, crotch, one punch and kick, can't knock the person down? With Yin Kuang's 10-point strength, beating up these thugs is simply an easy task.

  "Damn it! Brothers, disable him first!" The broom head was also a ruthless man, seeing Yin Kuang take action without surprise, he drew out his knife and stabbed.

  Let's ask, can the strengthened Yin Kuang not beat a few thugs? Obviously not possible. A suspenseless fight came down, and the seven thugs fell to the ground - unfortunately, Yin Kuang treated those three female thugs equally as well.

  After finishing, Yin Kuang picked up that broom head and asked coldly: "Ask you one thing."

  That blue-nosed and swollen-faced broom head hastily nodded in fright.

  "Have you seen a Chinese person around my age on this street? About 1.8 meters tall, with relatively long hair and an expression that makes people want to punch him just by looking at him."

  "Huh?"

  "What? Just say yes or no!"

  "Ah! There is one! I know." The tattooed man suddenly exclaimed, "Just now there was a person at the Flame Bar on the street who got into a fight with the Wild Wolf gang. That person is just like you, formidable and skilled in... Chinese Kung Fu! No one was his match."

  Yin stared blankly for a moment, "Damn! Is it really possible? Did I overestimate Tang Zhao Tian?"