"Humph!!" Boss Ying and Lady Shui glared at each other fiercely, turning their heads to one side, out of sight and out of mind. Although they still disagreed with each other, they stopped arguing because they knew each other for so long. If they continued to quarrel, the sword in Hongyue's hand would be in their hands in the next moment. neck.
"Scholar, what do you think about this matter now?" Hongyue glared at the two of them fiercely, and by the way moved the sword in her hand, acting as a silent threat. Putting his eyes on the scholar, he asked in a deep voice, "In this case, what is the probability that we will be able to escape after killing Leng Yeran? If we don't kill Leng Yeran, what is the probability that our mission will fail? ? Weigh it, what do we do now is the right choice?"
"Let me think about it, um, give me some time, I'll make a rough calculation." The scholar touched his chin with one hand and fell into deep thought. He opened the folding fan in his hand, fanned the wind gently, and thought for a while. After a while, Shen Sheng said, "We have a 30% chance of killing Leng Yeran here and then retreating. It's not that I despise the martial arts of the few of us, just because in this case, Leng Yeran will definitely become their key protection. There must be a lot of guards around him. And you should be there too. Leng Yeran's vanguard army and King Jinnan's garrison army are the strongest in the army. A person who can stand up is not very high in martial arts, but it is also average. This time it is very important to welcome the Persian princess, and he must have brought some good players. So in this case, after we assassinated him, we still thought about it. There is only a 30% chance of Enron leaving, and based on my personal hunch, the hunch that we all die here is stronger."
"Secondly, if we don't kill Leng Yeran, the probability of our mission failing is a little hard to estimate. Let's say it is 50% for the time being. The specifics will change depending on the situation."
"How do you say this?" Shui Niang raised her eyebrows, put away her delicate look, and said solemnly, "If we don't kill him, how much will it affect our mission?"
"Didn't I say this? It's hard to estimate." Shucheng frowned slightly, flattened his mouth, thought about it, and said lightly, "Because I don't know what Leng Yeran's current situation is. If he is really terminally ill, then the impact on us will be average, that is to say, there is a 50% chance that our mission will fail. But if Leng Yeran's body is not serious, then it will not affect our plan. With a 100% influence, the chance of our mission failing is 100%."
"Oh, what are you doing with so much analysis? Can you just tell us what we should do now?" Boss Ying is a rude person. The most annoying thing is to listen to these messy analysis, which is obviously a methodical analysis, but When it got to his ear, it was a mess. He scratched his head with his hand irritably, and said impatiently, "This day, it's almost dawn, if you don't tell me why, I'm going to sleep, if I don't sleep, how can I have energy? To deal with what happens next?!"