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Shirakawa glanced at Mikio Fujisawa, who had clearly known the situation for a long time. He had a joking look on his face, as if he was watching a show.

He doesn't seem to want to be an opinion leader. Rather than being a righteous opinion leader, he would rather see chaos here and let some people die before the party even starts.

Bai Chuan, who understood the reason, stepped forward and pulled off the woman's skirt.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise. They couldn't understand the boy's behavior at all.

"What is he doing?"

"That woman is miserable enough. He took off her skirt. He couldn't be thinking about it."

"No, there are so many women here, why bother fighting with that lunatic?"

However, something even more surprising happened to everyone.

The crazy Kitada Tsunashige gradually calmed down after not seeing the green skirt, put down the fruit plate in his hand, sat on the ground and giggled.

"Hehe, hehe, it's done, it's done."

Bai Chuan ignored him and checked the injured woman's condition.

"She's not dead yet. You should be able to take her for treatment, right?"

Bai Chuan looked at the men and women around him who were also wearing cool clothes.

Several men stepped forward and carried the injured and unconscious woman away.

Before they left, they gave Baichuan a look of gratitude. Although they did not express their thanks, their hearts were full of admiration for the boy.

If the boy hadn't appeared, their fate tonight might have been the same as that of the unconscious woman.

Shirakawa stood up, pulled his tie, picked up the fruit plate that was thrown on the ground, and walked to the madman Kitada Tsunashige who was still giggling.

boom--

He hit the fruit plate hard on Kitada Tsunashige's head.

Kitada Tsuna fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

"It's finally quiet."

Baichuan threw away the fruit plate and dusted his hands.

"Whoever drags this lunatic out? His presence will greatly affect everyone's mood for the party."

Immediately, two high school students in school uniforms stood up. Following Shirakawa's instructions, they dragged the insane Kitada Tsunashige out of the lobby on the first floor, threw him at the door of the venue, and closed the door.

After this small episode, Baichuan became the center of the topic.

Under Bai Chuan's leadership, the party continued, but it didn't develop in an unpredictable direction.

"Kuragi-kun, you are Kuraki-kun, right? The boy who saved the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department in the news reports."

A woman in the crowd suddenly said excitedly.

Bai Chuan smiled and nodded, "I am Cang Mu Bai Chuan."

"It turns out to be Kuraki-kun, no wonder he can solve this matter."

"The scene just now is so amazing. How did Kuraki-kun discover that as long as a woman takes off her skirt, a madman will not go mad again?"

Mio Nishitani asked with admiration.

"I happen to know Kitada Tsusushige. He has severe mental illness. He was abused by his stepmother when he was a child, and his stepmother liked to wear green skirts, so he would be stimulated when he saw the color green."

Shirakawa glanced at Mikio Fujisawa invisibly.

Fujisawa Mikio had a warm smile on his face, but there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"As expected of Kuraki-kun, you are so reliable."

"Don't talk about me anymore, keep swimming, dancing, tasting fine wine and food, and don't waste your carnival time."

Bai Chuan said with a smile.

The background music seemed to suit Shirakawa very well, as DJ dance music began to play, and a fountain erupted in the swimming pool, as if to celebrate.

Bai Chuan realized that their every move in the hall had actually been monitored.

At this time, it was on the 6th floor of the building.

Suzume Naiko was sitting on the sofa, enjoying red wine, watching Shirakawa's performance on the big screen, with a smile on her lips.

In addition to Suzume Naiko, there are many members of the Bliss Club here.

They are all watching the live broadcast on the big screen.

"Why didn't Mr. Black tell them that the game starts today?"

A woman wearing a white evening dress with flowing black hair picked up a cigarette, and immediately several men took out lighters and rushed to light them for her.

"Mrs. Ming, Mr. Hei certainly did this on purpose, so that we can see their truest state and facilitate our temporary search for investment targets."

The man in a white suit beside her said.

"I think that young man is good. He successfully seized this opportunity and became their opinion leader."

Mrs. Ming took a puff of cigarette and slowly blew out the smoke ring.

Suzume Naiko turned her head and raised her wine glass, "I'm very optimistic about him too."

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Baichuan had clearly observed the whole floor of the building, and he did not forget to use the identification technique for final confirmation. Sure enough, the identification technique obtained another piece of information that he had not noticed.

That is, the first floor and the sixth floor are actually connected, and you can directly reach the sixth floor through the first floor.

It's just that if you keep hiding on the sixth floor and your team loses, then you also lose, which is meaningless.

Because of the presence of Bai Chuan, an opinion leader who represents the light of justice, the party did not turn into an impact or a bloody slaughterhouse. Instead, everyone had fun all day long.

As for what these men and women would do at night, that was beyond Bai Chuan's control.

He wanted to find a room to rest in the pet club on the fifth floor, but when he went upstairs again, he found that the club was closed. Baichuan had no choice but to return to the first floor and find a sofa to take a nap.

He is safe within 24 hours. As long as he ensures to wake up before 8 o'clock, Shirakawa will not be killed by Fujisawa Mikio, who has always been by his side to express his friendship.

After once again rejecting the invitations from several ladies to warm the bed, Bai Chuan slept peacefully and opened his eyes at around 6 o'clock in the morning.

Probably because of the telepathy between the opponents, Mikio Fujisawa, who was sleeping on another sofa, opened his eyes almost at the same time.

The two glanced at each other subconsciously and smiled at the same time.

Really put a smile on your face and MMB in your heart.

At this time, the outdoor swimming pool on the first floor patio had disappeared and turned into white floor tiles again, as if yesterday's swimming pool and party were all illusions.

The women around the men who had been partying all night also disappeared, giving them an unreal feeling. If it weren't for their physical exhaustion, they might really think it was just a dream.

8 o'clock in the morning.

The screen in the hall lit up again, and Mr. Black wearing a black mask appeared in everyone's sight again.

"Welcome everyone, the bloody party has officially begun, with 90 participants.

“Each of you will get a specific mobile phone. You can use this mobile phone to enter your own live broadcast room and start showing your value to investors and win investment.

“Next, your food, clothes, medical supplies and weapons must be provided by investors. Those without investors will be eliminated first.

"Wish you guys a good time."

The screen goes off again.

Countless small hot air balloons floated down from the patio area, each with a mobile phone tied to it.

Everyone starts to compete for mobile phones. Even if the appearance and style of the mobile phones are exactly the same, as long as they get one more, it means that one of them will not get investment, and the chance of being eliminated increases.

The atmosphere that was peaceful yesterday suddenly became tense.

The agile Sasahara Yuki snatched 6 mobile phones. She handed one to Shirakawa and put the other mobile phones in her pockets.

Bai Chuan took the phone,

"Thanks."

"You're welcome, I still say what I said before, I hope we can form a team."

"certainly."

Shirakawa nodded, he didn't hate Sasahara Yuki.

Among this group of people, he has the highest favorable impression of Yuki Sasahara.

As for the banker's silly daughter Nishitani Mioko, because her IQ is too low, she always feels like she will become a drag.

But if she left it alone, there was a high probability that she would be tricked to death by her so-called good friend, the sinister Takashima Kinko.

Because of the scramble for mobile phones, there was a stampede ahead, but this was not something Bai Chuan could intervene in.

Takashima Kinko and Nishitani Mioko's mobile phones were given to them by Fujisawa Mikio. They are very grateful to this handsome male classmate.

The first time everyone got their phones, they quietly opened their attribute cards and checked the colors.

There are three colors: black, white and gray. Black represents the mafia, white represents the police and gray represents the civilians.

An expression of joy appeared on Mio Nishitani's face. She had drawn the white card at first sight, which was obvious to others at a glance.

"What color are you?"

Nishitani Mioko looked at Takashima Kinko happily.

Takashima Kinko covered her phone and said, "Civilian."

When the identity of the owner is uncertain, it is possible to obtain police protection by saying that one is a civilian, and it cannot pose a threat to the mafia, so it is the safest and safest solution.

"What a coincidence, I am also a civilian."

Mikio Fujisawa said.

"hehe, me too."

Ishimura Hayata also said that he is a civilian.

There was a look of surprise in Nishitani Mioko's eyes, "That doesn't mean I can protect everyone."

Uh, haha, forget it, you can't even protect yourself.

Shirakawa internally complained about the stupid Mioko Nishitani, and used cold reading to judge the color cards they drew.

When Nishitani Mioko asked Takashima Kinko, she immediately covered her phone, not wanting the other party to see her true color, which proved that she had lied. She and Nishitani Mioko were friends. Knowing Nishitani Mioko's character, she would definitely be able to tell what Nishitani Mioko was. It was a white card that arrived. If she was also a white card, she would have told Mio Nishitani directly, and her choice to conceal it proved that she was a black card.

Mikio Fujisawa is an appointed member. The rules of the game stipulate that weapons can only be used by black card and white card holders. It is impossible for Mr. Black to let him not use weapons, so his identity cannot be a civilian. He also lied. .

In order to ensure that his game progresses more smoothly, it is more convenient to choose a black card that can kill everyone than a white card that needs to protect civilians. Therefore, Mikio Fujisawa can only be a black card.

Ishimura Shota's smile was unnatural, with a hint of happiness in his regret. He must have drawn a color he didn't want, but he was not a civilian. He was a white card, but he didn't want to recognize Nishitani Mio because he felt that Nishitani Mio Too stupid to reveal his identity after knowing that he is a white card.

Since Sasahara neither spoke nor expressed her stance, her card could only be black for the same reason as Mikio Fujisawa.

In other words, in this small group, he is the only real civilian.

Mr. Hei really wants to kill himself and directly disqualify himself from using weapons. Which investor dares to invest in him?

I'm afraid everyone except Suzume Naiko will give up.

"Kuragi-kun, what are you?"

The brainless Mioko Nishitani asked.

"I am also a white card."

Bai Chuan said with a smile.

Nishitani Mioko's eyes lit up, "Really? That's great, this is great news, we can protect everyone together."

"This is also in line with Kuraki-kun's identity."

Ishimura Hayata seemed relieved, finally having a strong teammate.

"Yes, Kuraki-kun must be a white card."

Takashima Kinko also agreed with a smile.

"Everyone, check the live broadcast room quickly, we have to hurry up to find investors, I'm hungry."