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Chapter 653 - 652: Chu Qiu Eliminated!

The barrage riot has started again.

[Wow! That crisp sound of fabric tearing]

[I was so scared that I immediately clutched my collar, looked down, oh well, it’s not even my clothes getting torn]

[Brother, tear me!]

[So dominant! Love it love it]

[The barrage says it’s a bountiful year, listening to the chicken crow calls everywhere]

[Damn! Brother Cheng is on a rampage! The action of tearing clothes is smooth and fluid]

[Brother, I’m lying down for you, come tear mine]

[Mu Qiu is quite shocked, is it also her first time seeing this?]

[Chu Qiu hahaha really pitiful]

[Expected betrayal, there’s no way Mu Qiu would adhere to the spirit of the alliance]

[Hey hey hey, sisters in front, of course Mu Qiu is seeing it for the first time! Or is Brother Cheng tearing clothes for fun at home? I’m talking nonsense jpg]

[This arm probably has the power to fling me out of the bedroom door]

[Poor Chu Qiu being attacked on three sides, his clothes torn, truly a little pitiful being humiliated]

[How come they are so in-sync? Didn’t even discuss beforehand, they start coordinating right at countdown]

[The camera just missed what Mu Qiu and Zhao Yu were doing standing together]

[Don’t misunderstand, Mu Qiu intends to use Brother Cheng to deal with Chu Qiu first, then use the fifth card to deal with Brother Cheng, so they can directly take the first place]

[My Brother Cheng! You’ve been tricked! That woman is just trying to get rid of you better!]

[Already recorded as a gif, prepared to hold this gif and dream every day]

[His expression was so casual when tearing clothes! It’s killing me!]

[I suddenly feel so desirous, did I misjudge Brother Mei Yan? I always thought he was the gentle type who is approachable]

[This wave of cooperation was excellent]

[Okay, if Chu Qiu is out this time, then the next plot is Brother Cheng vs. Mu Qiu]

[Although I don’t really want to put their names together (I’m a girlfriend fan), but thinking about them fighting makes me excited]

[Goodness, Zhao Yu still hanging in there, if you get first place, I’ll cover a week’s breakfast for you at the office!]

[You go big, conquer them with your inspiration-fueled mind that’s overflowing due to not writing for a long time]

[Brother Cheng!!! Brother I love you! Dance dance you!]

[Body fans arrived late! Everyone move aside, the saliva monster is here!]

After a brief silence.

"Sorry."

Cheng Zhirang said heavily, then while Chu Qiu was still dumbfounded, he pressed a hand on his shoulder, grabbed his hand with the other, and pushed forcefully in opposite directions.

Chu Qiu was successfully subdued with half of his face on the ground.

"Ow!!! Take it easy! Cheng... uh uh uh uh."

The remaining words were manually cut off by Mu Qiu.

"Zhao Yu, your turn." She handed over the task of holding him, kneeling beside Cheng Zhirang, scanning him from head to toe with X-ray-like eyes, asking:

"Where’s the sticker? Last round when Chu Qiu went out, I saw you tearing off an extra Curse Sticker."

"Right pants pocket."

Mu Qiu paused then calmly reached into his pocket, and once she got it, she immediately slapped it onto Chu Qiu.

The arm pressing on his shoulder was still tight, the toned forearm’s veins visible, showing he was exerting much force.

Stuck with a sticker, Chu Qiu finally stopped struggling, turned his head with difficulty, removing the half of his face from the ground, eyes full of accusation.

Zhao Yu still kneeled by his head, tightly covering his mouth.

This behavior was peculiar, from the moment Chu Qiu was tackled, Mu Qiu and Zhao Yu had been cautiously covering his mouth, briefly releasing but quickly blocking it again, as if preventing him from saying something inappropriate.

"Why cover his mouth?" Cheng Zhirang took a moment to ask.

Mu Qiu and Zhao Yu played deaf, looking up waiting for the electronic announcement.

According to various novel and TV plot tropes, villains usually die from speaking too much or celebrating too early. So she firmly believes that until the last moment, vigilance can’t be relaxed.

"Chu Qiu eliminated! Chu Qiu eliminated! Chu Qiu eliminated!"

World message finally came, Zhao Yu immediately released Chu Qiu’s mouth, sitting transparently backwards onto the ground.

Mu Qiu sighed in relief, crawling over to sit alongside Zhao Yu to rest.

"Sorry Brother Chu Qiu, you can go rest now."

Chu Qiu’s mouth regained freedom, he wailed twice immediately.

"Brother Cheng! Brother Cheng I’m already dead, can you let go of me!?"

Cheng Zhirang responded "Oh", released him, helping him up.

"Sorry, not hurt, right?"

"Now ask if it’s too late?" Chu Qiu stood, clutching his left arm weakly speaking.

Standing he pretended to stumble a step, his naturally hanging arm limp like it’s broken, swinging weakly twice.

Arm "broken", clothes torn, life lost, and betrayed, truly the most tragic figure in the show.

"Brother Cheng, were you really eyeing my clothes?" He pulled apart the torn piece, showing it to them.

"That tear sound puzzled me, is it the production’s flimsy clothes or Brother Cheng your immense strength? With such strength... why not make a career out of apple splitting and bottle opening?"

Cheng Zhirang bent to pick up the discarded cloth, returning it, said again: "Sorry. Want to keep it as a memento?"

"...As a humiliation memento?"

He reclaimed his cloth, pressing it to his chest pretending it was back on, his gaze caught the two silent figures curled at the side, anger flared inside him.

"Oh, you’re not speaking? Realized your guilty conscience keeping quiet?"

The two continued playing dumb, one gazing skyward, the other staring groundward, avoiding his eyes.

Chu Qiu dragged a chair out, sat down heavily, arm on his knees spewing spit critiquing them.

"I did envisage you’d betray, after all Mu Qiu your notoriety is known far and wide, whenever you ally betrayal happens. But this was fast, right?!

Our alliance hadn’t started, you’re already helping others earn money! When did you plan this?"

"No discussion."

Zhao Yu withdrew gazing at the door, leaning on Mu Qiu tiredly saying: "049 brought professional movers."

Just finished, the previous chairs blocking the exit were moved, several uniform-clad people led the tall central figure 049 through.

Nods and bows, extremely obsequious.

Bird-beak-clad doctor entered, followed by two crooked guardians.

Crooked necks, bloodied, awkward crooked walking, loves rolling eyes.

Clearly not very bright.

It was Chen Yi and Shi Yuhuai.

However those staff clearing the way...

"I say Guan Yu, isn’t your business scope too broad?"