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"Yakumo, Kirito, and Keita, thank you!"
Shu Mi, who had regained control of her body, stood up and bowed deeply to the three of them.
Ye Zi and Qi Enji also stepped forward with a grateful and apologetic expression.
"Sorry, I lied to you …"
Yakumo shook her head and pointed to a bespectacled man with parted hair who was tied up with ropes and said, "It's fine. We've caught the culprit of this incident."
Night and the others looked at where Eight-cloud Ink pointed and widened their eyes in disbelief.
"How …"
"Gui Lianluo …"
"How could it be him!?"
"Let me explain." Kirito stepped forward and looked at Gui Lianluo, who was kneeling on the ground without saying a word. "Night, he's the one who made the props you and Kaiser used to fake your death, right?"
"Yes, at first, Gui Lianluo rejected us and said he only wanted Gui Xiude to rest in peace …"
"Rest in peace? That sounds nice! "
Kirito stared at Gui Lianluo in disgust.
"He's just worried that the deaths in the industry you've designed will attract too much attention and expose his criminal acts."
"Then … why did he agree to help us?"
"He wanted to use this incident to hire Smiling Coffin's assassins to kill all three of you and cover up the truth forever."
"He and Gui Xiude are husband and wife, they share the same item slot. Now that Gui Xiude is dead, her ring naturally fell into his hands."
"How …"
Night covered her chest and took a few steps back in disbelief. She then yelled at Gui Lianluo who was kneeling on the ground.
"Why! Why! Our leader is such a good person! You actually killed your wife just to use that ring to exchange for some stinky money! "
Gui Lianluo, who was kneeling on the ground, finally reacted.
He raised his head and his eyes behind the sunglasses were filled with madness.
"Money? Why would I do that for money!? "
"Gui Xiude is also my wife in real life!"
"In real life, she is so gentle and virtuous. She is the perfect wife!"
"But ever since she entered this game, when everyone was struggling to survive, she was able to live like a fish in water!"
"Not only did he perform outstandingly on the battlefield, but he also managed the guild well!"
"But, but … she's not the perfect wife in my heart!"
"Instead of letting her no longer be the perfect wife in my heart, I might as well kill her! Let her maintain her perfect image and live in my heart forever! "
"This is all love!"
Eight-cloud Ink crossed its arms in front of its chest and looked coldly at Gui Lianluo, who had lost his mind.
"That's not love at all!"
Taking a step forward, Ye Zi gave Gui Lianluo a tight slap.
"That's just filthy possessiveness!"
After seeing Gui Lianluo fall to the ground from her slap, Ye Zi covered her face and squatted on the ground, crying.
Keenji and Shu Mi stepped forward and helped Gui Lianluo up. Then they turned to Eight-cloud Ink and said: "I'm sorry, can you let us deal with this person?"
Eight-cloud Ink nodded.
After the three took Gui Lianluo away, Eight-cloud Ink turned its attention to the three members of Smiling Coffin who were still unconscious on the ground.
"Yakumo, what should we do with these people?"
Kirito asked.
"Since the crusade against Smiling Coffin was initiated by Knights of the Blood, let's hand these three people over to Heathcliff. I believe there are people in their guild who are good at extorting confessions through torture."
Eight-cloud Ink's smile was a bit sinister.
Shivering, Kirito and Keita looked at each other and nodded.
I'm the dividing line of the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.
Not long after the incident in the Circle subsided, Eight-cloud Ink received a message from Asuna from Heathcliff.
"Oh? You've thoroughly investigated Smiling Coffin's base and its members? "
Looking at Yui and Haku rolling around in the courtyard, Yakumo held a cup of black tea and said to Asuna beside her.
Asuna replied, "Hmm."
"Yes, through the efforts of all the clearers, we've found out that Smiling Coffin's base is on the 25th Floor."
The 25th Floor …
The place where the "army" met its Waterloo.
It's also the place where Eight-cloud Ink worked with the clearers for the first time.
Eight-cloud Ink narrowed its eyes and asked: "Did Heathcliff say when we're going to act?"
"Leader said that in order to avoid alerting the enemy, we'll gather the clearers in the frontline plaza under the pretext of taking down the boss tomorrow. Then we'll use the group teleportation crystal to directly teleport everyone to the miasma swamp in the south of the 25th Floor."
The miasma swamp in the south of the 25th Floor was Smiling Coffin's base.
Should I say, as expected of an Orange Guild that was hated by all. Even the location they chose was so unique.
However, Heathcliff was really generous to use the Group Teleportation Crystal.
Eight-cloud Ink was getting more and more curious about Heathcliff's inner thoughts. Heathcliff shouldn't care about the lives of the players, otherwise he wouldn't have developed such a death game.
But why would he care so much about Smiling Coffin's crusade?
Eight-cloud Ink couldn't think of a reason after thinking for a long time, so it gave up.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Eight-cloud Ink's expression, Asuna stepped forward and held his hand worriedly.
After giving his wife a reassuring look, Eight-cloud Ink turned to Yui, who was happily playing with Haku, and said: "Asuna, you don't have to go to the crusade tomorrow."
Asuna was stunned. Heathcliff's email also invited Asuna.
But between her former boss and her husband, Asuna decisively chose the latter.
"Okay, I know."
I'm a Duke's Crusade against [Beep — —] section break.
Although it was called the Miasma Swamp, there were many tall trees here.
Most of the miasma was distributed below this area.
Although the miasma didn't affect Eight-cloud Ink at this level, Eight-cloud Ink, who didn't want to come into contact with it, still jumped on the branches of the tall trees in the swamp and moved back and forth between the branches.
"Really, that guy is always so good."
Looking at Eight-cloud Ink jumping between the branches, Kirito, who was opening a path with his weapon, curled his lips.
"Kirito, are you jealous?" Souta on the side laughed. "By the way, you seem to be very close to Lizbeth recently. Is there going to be good news soon?"
"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!"
Kirito was embarrassed and quickly shook his head.
"Tsk …"
Souta clicked his tongue. Although he didn't ask Kirito about this matter, it was clear from his expression that he didn't believe Kirito's denial at all.
Ever since Kirito and Lizbeth went to the 55th Floor to look for ores that can be used to forge weapons, Eight-cloud Ink, Asuna, and Souta all noticed that there was something strange between Kirito and Lizbeth.
Of course, Eight-cloud Ink was happy to see this.
"Okay! It's quiet now, we're close to the Smiling Coffin's base! "
Eight-cloud Ink's voice came from above. Kirito, Souta, and the Clearers were all excited and held their weapons tightly.
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