I'll translate it later. "There's no way a few of you could pull this off. Do you have someone on the inside?" Xu Huo glanced at 179, then said, "So you do have someone on the inside."
"Just exposing the True Man game won't accomplish much," he observed fairly. "Clown City isn't very big, but its layout makes it easy to seal off. Besides, the people who truly control the city have probably already accepted the True Man game. Protesting won't help. The best option is to overthrow the current government."
By then, 179 was so tense he could no longer control himself. He stared at Xu Huo, fear and hatred mingling in his eyes.
Xu Huo said no more. He smiled, stood, and walked to the bathroom door, where several people on the other side were pounding on it. "Stay quietly in the bathroom for the night, and I'll let you leave alive tomorrow. If you insist on coming out, I'll have to make you my midnight snack."
The bathroom fell silent at once.
Xu Huo returned to the middle of the room and said to 179, "I'll think about whether to tell anyone about this tomorrow."
Then he tied the man up with Kite String, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.
179 sat motionless in the chair.
At three in the morning, the room door opened without a sound. A catlike shadow slipped inside and fired five shots at the mound beneath the blankets. Only then did the intruder approach.
"He's not dead!" 179, controlled by an item, called out in warning. But it was too late. Xu Huo dropped from where he had been clinging to the ceiling, swiftly seized the intruder by the throat, and disarmed him.
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