This sentence is the last ant nest that made the Embankment of a Thousand Miles collapse.
The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time flooded out, and the shock made Dai Xuelin's ears buzz.
His voice didn't look like his own anymore: "You come out of a thousand!"
"Ah, is it possible to reverse right and wrong like this?" Jiang Fang asked while stroking his lips, "You guys used the remote control, but I just folded the dice by accident. I bet according to the rules. Compared with you, I can still bet. Call out Qian?"
"you!"
Dai Xuelin gasped with blood in his chest, unable to swallow, full of suffocation.
Yes, what did Jiang Fang do
Cheating with skills is indeed a form of cheating.
But the current situation is that Jiang Fang has not admitted anything at all, and has not left any evidence.
He really just made three dice stack up.
If they didn't make the dice flip, Jiang Fang's move would be meaningless at all.
Jiang Fang's "out of a thousand", he could justify himself, said it was a coincidence by mistake.
If they give out a thousand, it is a sure thing, and they will get the money.
However, if you really handed over the 200,000 points, wouldn't the defeat be locked a day earlier
When the atmosphere was deadlocked, Qu Jinsha opened his mouth.
He pulled up the man who was trembling on the ground and brushed the dust off him.
"He's my employee," he said. "From the first month of Douzhuan's establishment, he lost all his money and sold himself to me. He jumped the ranks in private and just wanted us to win. ,"
His attitude was always calm and calm, like walking on the ground: "Since I am the boss, I will be responsible for his violations."
Dai Xuelin was still thinking about how to deal with it, but he didn't expect Qu Jinsha to dare to dismantle behind his back!
Thin bloodshots suddenly crawled out from the center of his eyeballs, making his beautiful face distorted in an instant: "Qu! Jin! Sand!"
However, Jiang Fang completely ignored the anger of the Dai brothers, and agreed with a smile: "Boss Qu is so refreshing, of course it's good."
200,000 points, so he easily gave it away? !
Now, where can the Dai brothers continue this gamble
Master Dai Xuelin's temper flared up immediately, he pushed the gaming table crooked, raised his hand and grabbed Qu Jinsha's front: "Come here!
"
When he was about to leave, Jiang Fang gently stopped them: "Hello."
Dai Xuelin glared at him, wishing to use his eyes to cut out thousands of holes in him.
Jiang Fang turned a blind eye to this. He clamped the three mechanical dice on his fingertips and fiddled with them one by one. He gave them incomparably smart life with one pair of hands: "Where are you going?"
Dai Xuebin's mood is more gentle than his younger brother's, but the reversal in front of him is far beyond his psychological capacity.
He gritted his back molars and spoke to Jiang Fang: "Does this have anything to do with you?"
"Yes. Haven't we finished the bet yet?"
Jiang Fang pointed to the empty chip tray in front of the brothers.
There were red and yellow, mixed with the small chips they won from Li Yinhang.
His smile was poisonous: "Didn't you say it? Don't finish gambling, today... "
"No one wants to leave."
His facial features are a concrete portrayal of his father's Eastern European blood, and the slightly deep eye sockets allow his eyes to hide in the shadows naturally.
Now, these eyes are buried in a heart-pounding shadow, like a crocodile floating from the water, with the cold vertical pupils unique to cold-blooded reptiles, staring directly at the person who has completely fallen into his attack range. prey.
"... Or, do you want to admit defeat directly?"
The degree of distortion of Dai Xuelin's facial features is comparable to that of Jiang Fang stepping directly on his face.
They already know Jiang Fang's ability to play dice, what is the difference between letting him continue to hold the cup and throwing points to him for nothing
Dai Xuelin almost rushed out, these are all included in the 200,000 points, there is no need to gamble any more!
However, the words came to his mouth, and he swallowed them back.
Doesn't this agree that they have to pay a price of 200,000 for a thousand
What's the point of pulling away the golden sand
For a time, the Dai brothers were in a dilemma.
Advance, ahead is the predictable abyss of conspiracy.
Retreat is to cut throat and bleed!
And no matter whether they advance or retreat, the 200,000 points are a problem they can't get around.
The strategy team didn't know what to do for a while, so Dai Xuelin urged several times, but there were endless busy voices on the communicator, probably during an urgent discussion.
Helpless, the Dai brothers can only play by themselves
.
Dai Xuebin pretended to be quiet and put forward a new request: "... Of course we can continue. However, you can't touch the dice again. We exchange Zhuang Xian, let's shake the cup."
Jiang Fang's final voice rose slightly: "Ah, are we going to change the rules again?"
Under the huge loss, Dai Xuebin had a fever in his cheeks and numbness in his cheeks: "Yes."
Because of the reason, the word "yes" was bitten lightly by him.
Jiang Fang politely said: "I'm sorry, I refuse."
"… what?"
The smile on Jiang Fang's mouth faded a little: "The rules of the game are set at the beginning, and the people are also appointed by you. If no one rests, you will release them, and Lao Qian is also released by your people—"
He looked around: "If the rules can be made easier, let me make a more reasonable request."
Having said this, Jiang Fang's voice lowered again, with a gentle delusion.
He threw the remote control in his hand on the table: "Let's bet big or small, a stud ha. I'll roll the dice, you come to bet on big or small."
"The bet is these 200,000 points. If we lose, the 200,000 you owe will be written off; if we win, you will pay the full amount, and the bet in front of you will be considered complete, and then... "
He held his chin and thought for a while: "Give our teacher Nan to the cafe opposite to buy the three most expensive desserts."
The Dai brothers were immediately moved.
They knew that once they agreed, they would dance to Jiang Fang's rhythm.
But the temptation is too great.
There is no remote control left and right to gamble, which means that no matter whether the bet is big or small, Jiang Fang can't predict in advance whether it will be big or small, and the winning rate will be evenly divided.
If you win, the 200,000 may be recovered.
Half the odds... enough to drive gamblers crazy.
In other words, the current situation does not allow them to refuse at all.
Before clenching one of the teeth, the Dai brothers nodded heavily: "...Okay."
…
The same table, the same dice cup, the same dice, but the mood is already different.
After a brief discussion, Dai Xuebin was involved in the gambling.
Standing in front of the gaming table, for the first time, he clearly felt what it means to have weak legs.
The masseter muscles were heavy with acid, and the tips of the fluffy hair were wet with cold sweat, blocking half of his sight.
The broken sweat has formed a certain scale, slowly dripping down his cheeks.
He supported the table with both hands to stabilize his body, which was already staggering, like a gambler who had reached the end of his life.
200,000.
A full 200,000.
This number was revolving so frequently in his mind that when the sound of the dice hitting the glue cup came, he was startled that the bet had already begun.
At this moment, this high-dimensional person saw the world in the eyes of human gamblers.
All the senses are magnified countless times in this dice roll.
The dice hit the inner wall, causing a strong smell of rubber, which made him dizzy and nearly weeping.
When the dice cup fell with three dice in his pocket, he seemed to hear the ringing of the bell of destiny.
Dai Xuebin tried his best to widen his eyes.
invisible.
Through a layer of glue cup, nothing can be seen.
The rubber, which is less than one centimeter thick, blocks out any intrusive sight.
Qu Jinsha's "douzhuan" is a small world that high-dimensional people cannot easily set foot on and interfere with. Any position may change the stars and change the yin and yang.
A moment of heaven, a moment of hell.
Jiang Fang's smiling voice seemed to have echoes in layers: "Is it big or small?"
Dai Xuebin thought, it is big.
Jiang Fang has shaken so many rounds of "small", and should use his own mindset to induce himself to choose "small", which is actually big.
… no, not right.
Wouldn't it be more ironic if Jiang Fang thought he would think this way and did the opposite and let himself be defeated by the "small"
What will Jiang Fang choose
Jiang Fang's repeated voice was like a whisper: "Big or small?"
"Big or small?"
"Yes..." Dai Xuebin swallowed a bloody saliva, "Yes..."
"… small."
"Mr. Da Dai, 200,000 points can buy a small one."
Jiang Fang's voice was like a dull knife, repeating and reminding Dai Xuebin of his choice, cutting his nerves.
"Buy—"
"etc!"
Dai Xuebin's voice suddenly became sharper: "...Wait, I'm betting big."
"Okay, Mr. Dadai bet 200,000 points." Jiang Fang's expression did not change at all.
Hand, open the cup with no regrets—"
The bell was opened, and the bell of fate was also played at this moment.
When he saw the numbers clearly, Dai Xuebin's brain seemed to be smashed by a hammer, and it shattered into a paste.
2, 3, 3.
small.
"Okay—" Jiang Fang bowed his waist dramatically, "Thank you for the two generous Mr. Dais who participated in the game."
The Dai brothers were already dumbfounded.
"Today's game, let's do this first." Jiang Fang threw the dice and smiled, "I think both Mr. Dai need rest and replay. After the settlement, if you have any needs, come to us. call us from the room."
When he walked towards the cashing machine, he took his steps back and politely reminded: "Several, don't forget our desserts."
…
After returning to the room, Nan Zhou just wanted to ask him how he won the last round. As soon as he turned around, he was thrown straight by Jiang Fang, and he fell back on the bed.
Jiang Fang buried his face in Nanzhou's shoulder and rubbed it comfortably.
He spoke to Nan Zhou in a coquettish tone: "... so tired."
In Nan Zhou's eyes, Jiang Fang was a silver fox hugging him coquettishly, with its tail gently resting on his body, swaying and swaying.
Nan Zhou picked up a strand of his falling silver hair, put it behind his ear, and asked him softly, "Do you want to lie down and sleep?"
"It's good to hold it like this." Jiang Fang put his arms around Nan Zhou's shoulder, "It's charging, and the current battery is 30."
Li Yinhang pushed in the door with a large plate of free food from the cafeteria: "I..."
As soon as she touched the tip of her forefoot, she could see the situation in the house.
With the help of her toes, she turned 180 degrees back in place: "I'm leaving."
Jiang Fang, who had just reached 31 in the flash charge, rolled over from Nan Zhou, but his arms were still comfortably on Nan Zhou.
Anyway, they are surrounded by monitors now. Under such conditions, it is impossible for him to do more intimate things with Nan Zhou.
Li Yinhang came in with the meal, picked up a bun from it, took two bites, and asked curiously, "Brother Fang, in the game just now, how did you know they were going to bet big?"
This is also what Nan Zhou wants to know.
Facing two pairs of eyes full of curiosity, Jiang Fang smiled and said, "No. I don't know anything."
Li Yinhang: "..."
she thought
My ears are broken.
Jiang Fang spread out his hands: "I shook it casually, just to tease them."
"Anyway, whether we win or lose, we're sure to make a profit today. So I just wanted to make a joke with them."
Li Yinhang held the bun in his hand, and he was sweating coldly after realizing it.
Although she has long known that she is partnering with a boss and a lunatic, it is amazing that she can refresh her cognitive upper limit every time.
Nan Zhou said: "However, they have lost a lot to us now. If nothing else, they will apply for off-field rescue."
There are still two vacancies in "Like a Dream".
"It's not necessarily off-site." Jiang Fang said, "Maybe it was some unexpected internal assistance."
Li Yinhang didn't understand at first.
After a short silence, her complexion changed drastically.
She looked around for a while, and asked in a somber voice:
“…Where is Yuan Mingqing?… Isn’t he in the bathroom?”
Nan Zhou was unusually calm, as if he had already anticipated this situation like Jiang Fang: "No. He didn't come back with us."
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