Pampered Wife's Counterattack | Book 5

851.Rules Of The Game

Mark did not expect to receive Lisa's stern look.

He hesitated in embarrassment and got into the sedan car parked next to the house. He drove around the place while shouting into the loudspeaker intermittently. "Hey! Come out, final player! There are three of us in a team. We'll let you join as the fourth member to share the winnings!"

Since he knew that the last player was a European man, he spoke in English.

He spent nearly half a day driving through the place and yelling into the loudspeaker.

Finally, a muscular, bald foreign man carefully poked his head out from behind a rock.

Mark noticed immediately and parked his car a few meters away. He waved his arms in excitement. "Hi! Comrade, let's form a team and stop killing each other. We'll split the winnings equally. Besides, after leaving this game, you may also have the opportunity to work for my boss. He is one of the wealthiest men on earth. Your future is bright!"

"That sounds quite tempting." The bald man shrunk back with a gun in his hands. "To prove your sincerity, throw your gun away and alight from your car!"

Mark deliberated for a moment before alighting. He tossed his gun into the car and raised both his hands. "Hi, comrade. My boss is Lisa Manoban. Ten million USD are but peanuts to him. We can give all the reward to you. All we wish to do is to leave this horrible place!"

After hearing this, the bald man said, "That's a good idea. I accept your suggestion."

He stepped out from behind the rock. Mark glanced at the gun in his hand. "Comrade, you can throw your gun away too."

"Of course." The man moved as though to toss his gun away. In the next moment, however, he began firing relentlessly at Mark.

Thankfully, Mark responded fast. He rolled forward and avoided the bullets before hiding behind a slope by the roadside. He brought out his other gun from his pocket and began firing towards the bald man. "Hey, Comrade, didn't you say we're forming a team? How could you fire your gun at me?"

"Are you truly dumb or are you pretending to be dumb?" The bald man spoke in English. "According to the rules, aside from the teams we formed when we first joined the game, players are not allowed to form other teams midway through the game. You, your boss and your boss's wife joined the game midway and are not allowed to form a team together. In the end, only one of us can leave this game alive!"

"What!" Mark was astonished.

The bald man threw a grenade over. Mark immediately ran out from the hiding place and the man took the opportunity to fire at him, hitting his arm.

Mark fell onto the ground and rolled into the drain by the roadside.

The man immediately charged forward in hopes of firing several more shots. However, he did not know that Lisa was watching him with a sniper rifle in the mountains. He easily killed him with a shot to his head.

Mark watched as the bald man died. Right after, he closed his eyes peacefully.

His blood dyed the water in the drain red.

A sedan car was parked on the mountain.

Lisa stood in front of the car. As the wind blew past them, he appeared strong and powerful.

Jennie stood by his side to whisper. "Hubby, we're the only ones left in this game now."

"Earlier, I watched Mark speaking with that bald man through the binoculars." Lisa's voice was cold and heavy. "Although I couldn't hear them, I understood the words through their lip movements. It seems like participants who join midway through the game cannot form groups."

Jennie immediately understood. She frowned. "In other words, between the two of us, only one can leave this place alive.."