I'm a professional villain actor; my fans are begging me not to kill them.

Chapter 214 System: Please, please don't die!

Anyone who shares his thoughts knows that he has experienced firsthand how chaotic things are abroad, especially after filming in many places.

He had already experienced a kidnapping incident in Africa before, in which two members of his team died. If the police hadn't arrived in time, he would be in elementary school now. Therefore, he would never put his life in the hands of kidnappers.

The two quickly reached an agreement—it's better to rely on yourself than on others.

He pondered, "Let's assume there are twelve people for now, but be prepared for others to join."

Twelve people, the opposing team is on home ground and has guns; our team has six people, four of whom are complete noobs, and we are on the away team, unarmed.

The disparity in the situation between the two sides was so dire that it was impossible to see any possibility of a comeback.

Before, at least I had teammates; now they're all dragging me down.

He turned to look at Bai Ye, a magical person who always managed to create miracles.

To his disappointment, Bai Ye lowered his head and looked listless, as if he had given up resisting.

We can't put all our hopes on Bai Ye; let's look at the others too.

Seeing this, everyone felt even more hopeless. Zhang Zhenbei and Zhou Nancheng were as cowardly as quails, Chen Xiangbei was panting heavily, and Yan Ling was crying and sobbing. They were all useless. It would be better to hope that a god would descend to earth and save them than to rely on them.

The dilapidated house was filled with the stench of blood, so strong it assaulted the nostrils.

If I'm not mistaken, this is human blood, and more than one person may have died in this room.

There was also the stench of excrement and the overwhelming smell of urine.

Damp, bloody, filthy, and nauseating.

All indications suggest that this group is not the type to keep their promises.

The room was filled with a suffocating atmosphere, and everyone's face was a deathly gray of despair.

Domestically, the families of the kidnapped individuals are desperately raising money. In fact, the vast majority of relatives are willing to spend money to save their loved ones, even if it will cause them immense financial pain.

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Huang Xiyu saw things very clearly: "We can give them money, but not too quickly. I'm worried that the first thing they'll do after getting the money isn't to release them, but to kill them."

What the kidnappers want is money. Once they have the money, the hostage is meaningless to them.

Expecting kidnappers to keep their promises is as ridiculous as expecting a woman to remain virtuous.

In fact, Huang Xiyu is not the only smart person. Everyone is smart. Even if there are idiots, the police will guide them on how to communicate after they are called to the police.

First, keep the kidnappers calm and try to negotiate. This will prevent them from taking the money and then abandoning you. At the same time, you need to show your sincerity by giving them money to avoid them becoming enraged and killing you out of spite.

It's very difficult to gauge the situation, and given that it's in a foreign country, the rescue is extremely challenging, and there's not even enough time for a proper rescue.

Under the guidance of the police, Huang Xiyu and her group maintained contact with the kidnappers.

Bai Ye and his group had been starving for a whole day. Twenty hours had passed since they left the airport, and these beasts hadn't even given them a sip of water, showing no concern for their lives.

Bai Ye sat on the ground, looking utterly hopeless to others, but in reality, he was drawing a lottery ticket.

Everyone outside says he's awesome, a crime killer, but only he knows it's all luck and a cheat code.

He survived Fan Ye's gunshot wounds thanks to two factors: good luck and the system saving his life.

In addition, it was very dark that night, and the pistol had a short range and weak power, which saved his life.

Wu Baoshan, on the other hand, had the advantage of timing and location. The blizzard greatly hampered the effectiveness of the Type 81 rifle. If it weren't for the blizzard, all three of them would have been sent to their deaths.

The situation is completely different now. The other side has more people and guns, so they have no hope at all.

System, give it your all!

Bai Ye was very fortunate that he had been frugal and hadn't squandered his points; otherwise, he would be beyond saving now and would only be waiting to die.

The crime system, which had been criticized countless times before, became the only savior at this moment.

"Dad, let's talk this over. Give me some useful skills to save my life."

He was at his wit's end; nothing but the system could save them.

The system didn't respond at all. Bai Ye waited anxiously for a long time, but it still didn't move.

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Bai Ye sighed deeply. "Human-machine systems are hard to rely on."

What he didn't notice was that just as he sighed, the system lottery page suddenly flashed, as if it were refreshing.

He whispered, "Don't be discouraged, there's still a chance. I'll see how things go in a bit and see if I can snatch a gun."

The others were shocked. How dare they steal a gun?

Bai Ye was also startled and quickly said, "Brother Ren, don't be impulsive, wait for my signal."

Stealing one gun won't help; there are several others outside. Besides, does anyone even know how to use a gun? Probably not.

Bai Ye made a tough decision and used all her points to participate in the lottery.

【The Ever-Changing Voice】: When voice can no longer represent identity, the most basic foundation of remote trust between people will be shaken. Victims will instinctively doubt the voice on the other end of the phone claiming to be their parents, spouse, or colleague, leading to increased social operating costs and a widespread lack of security. You can imitate the voice of anyone you've ever heard.

Bai Ye instantly became excited.

"father!"

In other situations, the [Ever-Changing Magic Voice] skill is somewhat useless, only really useful when acting as different characters.

But things are different now. He can even imitate the kidnapper leader's middle-part hairstyle!

If used properly, he could easily lure them over one by one and kill them.

nice one!

But that's not enough. [Ever-Changing Demonic Sound] can lure them over, but what do you do once they're there? You can't just use [Black Dragon Eighteen Hands] against rifles, can you? That would be tantamount to suicide.

Keep drawing!

To everyone else, Bai Ye seemed a bit neurotic, sitting on the ground muttering to himself, sometimes frowning, sometimes excited, sometimes expectant, sometimes conflicted, like he was going crazy.

This nearly drove him to despair; his only reliable teammate went insane, and the blow was devastating.

Bai Ye had no time to pay attention to the outside world; he was completely absorbed in the lottery.

"Firearms! Firearms! Firearms!" Bai Ye muttered to himself. As a criminal system, giving it a firearms skill isn't too much to ask, right?

We're in the age of firearms now, the Yang family spear technique is no match for it!

Bai Ye kept chanting as he drew the lottery ticket repeatedly without stopping.

Draw! Draw! Draw!

The prizes in the lottery were a mess—points, money, and even a huge "thank you for your patronage" message. It looked exactly like the lottery systems made by some unscrupulous game developers.

[God of Smoke Rings]: As a devil with a certain air of sophistication, the smoke rings you exhale are huge, round, and can even change shape, enough to astound the world.

white night:"?"

Blanch!

You're insane!

What's the point of blowing smoke rings?

A chill ran through him. It was all over. He was certain that Bai Ye had gone mad. Looking at that shocked and ferocious expression, it was the quintessential symptom of mental illness.

【Ghostly Stealth】: Your movements are like those of a ghost, especially at night when almost no one can see your whereabouts. In the darkness, you can unleash astonishing combat power.

Bai Ye perked up. Another great find!

As night approaches, [Ghostly Stealth] can have unexpected effects.

While excited, Bai Ye's mood became increasingly serious.

The system never provides useless things. Almost all the skills I drew before have come in handy. Maybe at some point, the [God of Smoke Rings] will also be useful.

The skills [Ever-Changing Demonic Sound] and [Ghostly Stealth] are both things that can be used immediately, as if the system discovered that he was in danger and specially used these skills to save his life.

Keep drawing!

Bai Ye went all out, throwing points into the game like they were free, because if he didn't use them now, he might not need them later.

【The One-Quarter Demon King】: Crime is an art, and even more so a form of self-cultivation. Only those with sufficient physical strength can commit the most shocking crimes. Someone once dismembered 12 corpses in 15 minutes on their own, and the physical exertion seemed insignificant to him.

Bai Yehu's body trembled. "Is this even human? Is he some kind of stamina monster? One person can dismember 12 people in 15 minutes. Even a butcher who's been butchering pigs for twenty years hasn't done anything this outrageous."

And this is way too crooked! Is this how you're supposed to use your stamina?

However, this is also a good thing. The 15-minute stamina monster means that he can fight at a high intensity for 15 minutes. If he moves quickly, he might be able to wipe out this group of people all at once.

After the initial excitement came a strong sense of crisis.

That makes three skills.

The system is genuinely afraid he'll suddenly die, which means the chance of him dying this time is extremely high—so high that even two skills might not be enough to save his life.

Keep drawing.

He could only rest with his eyes closed to conserve his energy as much as possible. Given his physical condition, he would find it difficult to withstand going without food or water for more than 20 hours.

He chose to trust Bai Ye and wait for his signal.

It wasn't that he understood Bai Ye's strength, but rather that he had no other choice.

Although he has played many superheroes, it is precisely because of this that he understands that there are no superheroes in the world.

White Night Flower points flowed like water, and finally another skill was drawn.

[Advanced Thai]: You are proficient in listening, speaking, reading and writing Thai.

The skill description was extremely simple, yet it was exactly what Bai Ye needed right now.

If you can't understand, you're like a deaf person; if you can't speak, you're like a mute person. Under such circumstances, you're extremely limited.

The moment he received the skill, Bai Ye opened his eyes and listened intently to the conversation between the two people outside.

"Has the money not been transferred yet?"

"No, they said they're raising money."

"Damn, I'm a bit irritable today. I want to vent my anger on that girl, but the boss won't let me play until I get paid."

"Hehehe, I want to play too."

"Get lost, you can play after I'm done."

"Sure, sure, that physique and that butt, they look so tempting."

Bai Ye's heart sank; he was now certain that these people wouldn't let them go.

Yan Ling's fate will definitely be tragic, and they won't fare much better.

He decided to wait and see, wanting to glean information about the manor from their conversation.

While eavesdropping on the conversation outside, Bai Ye continued drawing lots.

Three skills already! The system has never been so generous before. The situation is urgent; life and death hang in the balance.

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