Godly Scratch-Off System

"I'm afraid you're just talking. You've been lying here for a long time, and I can see that you haven't done anything yet. You still dare to say that you have a way? You're lying." Ke Lieh said.    

    

When he said these words, his tone was very unstable, as if he was about to collapse. The reverence and respect he had towards Liao Xiaoduo completely disappeared, leaving only resentment.    

    

But even so, Liao Xiaoduo was not annoyed. These things were indeed related to him, he had dragged someone else down.    

    

"Can you trust me again? If you don't think about it carefully, when have I ever lied to you?" Liao Xiaoduo said calmly. He wanted to persuade her a bit.    

    

After hearing Liao Xiaoduo's words, Ke Lieh's mood started to slowly recover. Thinking about what he just said to Liao Xiaoduo, he felt a little guilty.    

    

A great change suddenly occurred in the audience stands outside the arena. The entire venue was flooded with Masked Man, and all of the Masked Man were dressed the same, it seemed like they were organized.    

    

Before the audience could react, the Masked Man s had already chased the audience away, preventing them from continuing to sit. Some of the audience members were naturally unbalanced, and before they could say anything, they were somehow forced to be escorted away.    

    

A commotion broke out in the crowd, but everyone was afraid of the Masked Man's strength. After all, there were a lot of people on the other side, and they did not want to cause any trouble in this place.    

    

A Masked Man who was standing on an aircraft slowly arrived at the top of the audience seating area.    

    

"This is a temporary decision, I hope everyone can understand. Because there was an accident at the venue, in order to ensure everyone's safety, we must first have you retreat." The Masked Man tried his best to persuade him.    

    

Even so, those spectators were still cursing non-stop as they left the seats.    

    

And a secret warehouse behind this audience seating directly opened up, a group of Martial Taoist wearing silver armor ran out. The sharp-eyed audience also saw this scene, feeling extremely curious.    

    

"Isn't that the group of silver drapers? Why did it appear at this time? Could it be that there's something that can't be controlled in this competition? "    

    

"These people normally don't come out at all. Once they come out, they are definitely going to do something big. What's going on today? So many strange things have happened. "    

    

"Why don't we wait a little longer and see a good show?"    

    

The spectators on the stage were discussing amongst themselves, but they did not interrupt the process of being chased away. Even if a few brave spectators wanted to stay, they were still dragged away by the Masked Man.    

    

The purpose of these people wearing silver was to prevent some of the participants from causing trouble here, so most of the people chosen were Martial Taoist. These guys were the field executioners, and the curator's lackeys.    

    

When most of the audience had been cleaned up, the Masked Man on board the flying ship gave the Director a call.    

    

"The situation on the director's side has been mostly settled. As long as you give the order, there will be people rushing forward to annihilate Liao Xiaoduo's group." Masked Man said very seriously.    

    

All of this was decided by the director, because he knew that the mysterious treasure could no longer be obtained. For a person like him, what he could not obtain must be destroyed.    

    

And now, the director had already put Liao Xiaoduo on a count, and that was the person who intentionally disturbed the security of the entire competition grounds.    

    

"We don't have much time, so we must do these things quickly and ruthlessly." The curator ordered.    

    

"Director, don't worry. This isn't the first time you've done this sort of thing. I can guarantee that you'll be satisfied with it." Masked Man patted his chest as a guarantee.    

    

The Silver Legion was a private army pulled up by the curator after he obtained the approval of his superiors. Their goal was to gain better control of the people in the region.    

    

Normally, it was impossible for this secret team to move out. However, in order to quickly and ruthlessly kill Liao Xiaoduo and the others, the curator had no choice but to summon them out once again.    

    

The curator sitting next to Fu Zhe waited for a while before cutting off the news with the Masked Man.    

    

"What's the situation over there now? Why did you answer my message so late? " After the curator made contact, he asked anxiously.    

    

A busy signal came from the other end of the phone. Just as the curator was about to curse, he heard a voice that he wasn't familiar with.    

    

"I didn't expect you, as a director, to be able to cultivate such an outstanding team. It seems like letting you look at this competition ground is really a bit of a waste of talent. " the voice said sarcastically.    

    

After carefully analyzing his facial expressions, the curator was certain that this was not the person next to him.    

    

"Who the hell are you? Why are you holding my communicator? " the curator asked vigilantly.    

    

A burst of laughter came from the other end of the line.    

    

"That group of people with the silverware are already under my control. They shouldn't be able to move now. I'll come find you again later. There are some things that I have to tell you in person. " That person said very arrogantly.    

    

The curator was stunned. He did not know who had the guts to talk to him in such a loud tone.    

    

"Just who are you!?" "Let me tell you, this is not a place where a casual person can cause trouble!" the curator threatened.    

    

In the end, the other side wasn't afraid of this kind of threat at all.    

    

"You really used a chicken feather as an arrow? The officer the size of a sesame seed dared to make a ruckus here, yawning … I think you're tired of living. " That person said lazily.    

    

"Who do you think you are?!" The curator scolded him in return.    

    

However, the next sentence from the other party made the curator regret his recklessness.    

    

"I'm from the Dark Star Security Department, my name is Lee Qing." Lee Qing smiled and said slowly.    

    

The curator was stunned. His pupils also dilated as he became absent-minded, as if he could not quite believe what he had just heard.    

    

"Why are the people from the Dark Star and security here? Could it be that they know the secret of Black Rock Star? " the curator thought in horror.    

    

However, he was trying his best to calm himself down, trying his best to make his tone sound as if nothing had happened.    

    

"So it was someone from ImpSec. You see, this is a joke. "I'll pick you up right now. Please forgive me for not being well-received." The curator quickly said with a smile.    

    

But before he could finish his sentence, the other side cut off all contact with him.    

    

The curator was furious, but he had to swallow his anger.