Will.

The head of black chess.

Jiang Bingshu had heard of it before the battle in the conference room, and there were some unexpected factors.

But I didn't expect it to be this. Is there really a black chess? Is there still a Chuhe Han Realm?

And what the hell is the interview?

Why am I targeted by both Hong and Black at the same time?

A lot of problems emerged in Jiang Bianshu's mind.

Hei Jiang stood straight, and his whole body seemed to be able to be completely still, like a statue.

If he hadn't been able to speak, Jiang Bengshu even thought that this person would be a statue.

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Jiang Bengshu. Although you lived an extremely ordinary life in your previous life, I believe you can already feel your specialness."

"Don't you think the process of crossing these cars is too smooth for this subway train?"

"As an ordinary person, or even a healthy person, you can resist various rules and finally find the cause of the disease."

Jiang Bingshu really wants to say, isn’t this a standard configuration for chess organizations?

But he can't speak now.

And he really felt that he was nothing great.

In each carriage, he also felt various strange rules.

There is also magical music in my mind, and my body can't help but tremble. I will also become an indescribable guy.

It’s just because I’m relatively healthy and have some resistance to various lesions.

This is not that Jiang Bengshu is slow, but that he has lived in this state for too many years.

I think everything is normal.

The black general said:

"You have never practiced the disease and fluctuations, but your initial physique is comparable to that of a fluctuator."

"This is talent, an unparalleled talent, you are naturally suitable for dealing with the disease domain."

"Even we can't predict what extent you can reach after you learn the fluctuations of your illness."

"So I want to invite you to join us."

"What we need to do is to completely change the relationship between human beings and the disease domain. What the chess organization does is to delay the future of mankind, and we are the real truth."

Jiang Bingshu wanted to refute it.

He didn't know what the real truth was, but he knew that the dead boy, all the dead people in the carriage, could not survive.

If the organization had not prepared in time, I would have been lucky enough to purify the diseased area...

A few hours later, I'm afraid there will be another scene on the subway.

And although the time is very short, it is not familiar with the people in the organization. But Jiang Bengshu likes this organization very much.

I like those old men who love to play chess, and also those strange and active chess professionals in the organization.

He doesn't care about the future, he only knows that he can save one person.

But he couldn't speak. He could only express his dissatisfaction with the anger in his eyes.

The black general is not surprised:

"Some things you can't understand yet, but as the disease domain comes one after another, you will gradually understand."

"But unfortunately, I can't take you away today. Xu Manyu is an excellent warrior. The current black chess group cannot fight against her."

"But Mr. Jiang Bingshu, we are more than that, the will of disease will only make us stronger and stronger."

After saying this, Hei Jiang did not do anything to Jiang Bengshu.

He seemed to sense that a terrifying enemy was about to appear.

So he just left a goodbye:

"When you see you next time, I hope we can have like-minded people. Goodbye, Mr. Jiang Bengshu."

Black will turn around and leave.

His speed seemed unfast, but the lifting and landing had already appeared outside several carriages.

His movements looked extremely stiff and inconsistent.

Jiang Bingshu silently recorded all this. After about a dozen breaths, he could move.

At this moment, Jiang Bingshu lay on the ground, sweat instantly wet his back of his clothes, and his eyes were staring ahead with fear.

The whole person was breathing in big mouthfuls.

Although he is not afraid when facing the enemy, everything has a potential.

After fear of rushing up, Jiang Bengshu felt that he had really walked in the gates of hell.

"Fortunately... this guy seems to be afraid of Sister Che?"

He recalled the other party's last words, probably because he took him away or killed him, which would attract revenge from Sister Che.

At present, the clumsy imitators of this chess organization seem to dare not provoke Sister Che.

It took a long time before the ginger tree returned to normal.

After he slowly got up, he took a few deep breaths and began to walk towards the subway door.

The subway is finally no longer closed because the disease has been purified and lifted.

So many survivors began to run outside frantically after discovering that the subway door could be opened.

There are many accidents in the hospital city, but today's incident is probably a headline if it is placed in the hospital city at 8:30.

Before Jiang Jianshe could reach the subway gate, she smelled a perfume.

"Hi, Brother Jiang. I don't think my sister doesn't."

Although we did not meet officially, we already knew the appearance and voice.

The moment he heard this sound, Jiang Bingshu was happy and looked at the sound.

I saw that she was a big sister who was so hot that she had a sexy look in the hospital uniform.

Xu Manyu.

However, Jiang Xiaosong did not remind Jiang Bingshu about Xu Manyu's disease.

It was no surprise that Jiang Xiaosheng's words had exceeded the standard compared to the past.

Jiang Bingshu was about to say hello, but the next moment Xu Manyu pinched Jiang Bingshu's chin with his hands:

"Tsk tsk, it seems that I am like a useless soldier. I didn't arrive in time and I was stolen by you little brother."

Jiang Bingshu's face turned red, and Xu Manyu looked at the innocent little virgin and smiled so hard that his chest trembled:

"I did a good job. I was very nervous when I contacted me. I thought something happened to you."

"I didn't expect you to solve it alone. It's really good, it's really good."

Jiang Bingshu's face turned redder, and he chose a topic:

"What should I do if this disease domain?"

"Xiao Xiang is usually responsible for wiping his butt, but this time the situation is quite special, and the matter is a little bit bigger. So I will leave it to the illicit supervision team to wipe his butt later."

Xu Manyu took Jiang Bingshu away. When she was about to get off the bus, she swept the people around her and smiled contemptuously:

"Did you meet strange people?"

"yes."

Jiang Bingshu now feels that the words Che sister said that I was a thigh, which is really not a joke.

Although he didn't know what level of Hei Jiang was, he knew that killing himself just now was as simple as killing an ant.

But just because it shocked Sister Che, the other party dared not do anything to him.

So he didn't plan to hide anything.

So Jiang Bengshu told him about the incident that he had encountered a black general.

After listening, Xu Manyu's reaction was even easier than Jiang Bingshu imagined:

"It's not bad, the other party is quite sincere, hahahaha, the person who came is actually a black general. Little brother, you're not simple."

"Hey? Sister Che, I'm not worried..." Jiang Bingshu scratched his head and did not continue.

Xu Manyu smiled and said:

"Worrying that you are betrayal? Haha, we are not so unconfident."

"Remember what I said, when you complete the subway incident, the coach will meet you in person."

"Little Vinaigrette tells you a lot of things about our chess organization."

"We all believe that after meeting the coach and learning about the past of the organization, you will make the right choice."

Jiang Bingshu nodded, and he had already made a choice.

If the Black General was on that train, then the Black General's actions would be like watching those people die.

This alone cannot be accepted by Jiang Jianshu.

He was out of danger and his thighs came, which made Jiang Bengshu breathe a little relieved.
To be continued...