Thriller Paradise

Chapter 961: gambling

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November 8, eight o'clock in the morning.

Feng Bujue finished his morning jog, picked up some flatbread fried dough sticks and soy milk along the way, and returned home.

"Huh? Get up." When he walked into the living room, he found Ruoyu sitting in front of his computer, looking at something seriously.

"Ah? Ah..." After seeing Brother Jue, Ruoyu responded in a hurry, and continued, "I just browse the webpage..."

"I didn't ask what you were watching." Feng Bujue moved a stool to sit next to Ruoyu expressionlessly, and put the breakfast on the computer desk, "What are you doing with a guilty conscience? what?"

"Who..." Ruoyu's voice was quite high when she said the first word, but when she met Shang Jue's eyes at close range, she immediately lost her confidence, "...you're a thief..."

"Isn't it just peeking at my archived manuscripts? Did you think I didn't know when you peeked a few times before?" Feng Bujue continued with a smile, "Actually, if you want to read it, just look at it. Why are you sneaking around?"

"You... how do you know that I have seen it before?" Ruoyu asked with some doubts.

"Actually, I don't know." Feng Bujue shrugged, "The words just now were just deceiving you, but now I know."

"Hmm..." Ruo Yuxu raised her eyes and stared at Feng Bujue with a very unpleasant look, but she couldn't think of what to say.

"Heh... alright, let's have breakfast." Feng Bujue seemed to enjoy the process of "molesting" Li Nvxia, but he didn't stop until he ordered, "It's just a good time to watch the next round while eating." matchup."

He changed the topic naturally, and quickly took the mouse from Ruoyu, and clicked on the official website of Dream Company.

Although Brother Jue's internet speed is good, and the server used by Dream Company is also very good, but at this point in time to open the Dream Company's webpage, it will still be a bit stuck...

The rematch of s2 has reached the current stage. There are only 64 remaining teams. It can be said that... almost every match will be between two strong teams, which is full of highlights.

therefore. Just after eight o'clock, there is no doubt that a large number of netizens are paying attention to the freshly released "third round list".

"Oh~ There are all kinds of familiar faces in the rest of the team." After waiting for more than ten seconds. The matchup chart on the webpage was just refreshed, Feng Bujue just glanced at it, and said this.

"Our opponent is..." Ruoyu first searched for their "Hell Front" match information in the picture, "...well, here..." She took a closer look, "Is it... the 'Corpse Knife Team'? …”

"Ha..." Feng Bujue said with a smile as he tore off the fried dough sticks in his hand, "We really have a relationship with the corpse knife. We met twice in three games, and they were the second team and the first team respectively."

"It's lucky that you can still put on such a relaxed look..." Ruoyu took a piece of fried dough stick from Juege's hand, and before stuffing it into his mouth, he said, "...what happened to you in the first round It's not over, right? This is all right... In the next sixteen hours, the corpse knife will definitely do everything possible to put pressure on you and Qinqin, as long as it can bring even the slightest psychological impact on you... They It was a success."

"However... they are doomed to fail." Feng Bujue continued, "Because I plan to substitute Miss An for this game, even if she is blown up by the opponent, it will not affect the game." He shrugged and smiled. "As for me...you know me."

"Yeah, even if someone tells you that you will die tomorrow, it won't affect your game status today, right?" Ruoyu continued.

"That's not necessarily..." Feng Bujue took a sip of soy milk and glanced at Ruoyu, "If I knew I was going to die tomorrow, I probably wouldn't spend my time on the competition."

"Don't stare at me with such lewd eyes." Ruoyu didn't even notice her brother, so she complained coldly.

"Okay..." Brother Jue pursed his lower lip, looked away, and changed the topic at the same time, "According to the usual practice... I will still do the work of studying the enemy's game video." He paused, " After breakfast, I log in to the game (watching videos in the game world is more efficient. And Brother Jue can use his super brain speed in the data world to observe and analyze), if I watch it at eight times speed... I should be able to get their video before noon. We've watched most of the game."

"Thank you..." Ruoyu said. He picked up the plastic cup and drank the soy milk in the cup with a straw. Then he continued, "I have nothing to do today, let me make lunch."

"Okay~" Feng Bujue rolled his eyes and continued, "Otherwise... every game day from now on, I'll let you cook."

"Yes." Ruoyu replied, "Theoretically speaking, except for tomorrow's midnight game, even if we make it all the way to the finals, there are still five games at most. Apart from these five meals, the rest of this year How about you take care of everything here?"

"What do you mean... you have to stay with me until the end of the year at least..." Feng Bujue asked a question that he was more interested in, taking advantage of the slope to get off the donkey.

"I can live as long as I like." Ruoyu replied coldly.

"Hey, hey... It seems that I, the master, should be the one to say this..." Brother Jue said with vacant eyes, "Although I'm just renting here..."

"Since you said so...then I'll live until you buy a house." Ruoyu continued.

"I bought a house and you move into the house I bought, right..." Feng Bujue said with twitching corners of his mouth.

"That depends on the situation." Ruoyu said.

"What's the situation?" Feng Bujue answered.

"If you behave well, when you buy a house... maybe I can consider writing my name on your real estate certificate." Ruoyu turned her head away somehow when she said this, "In that case, The house is not yours alone, but half of mine."

"Hey~" However, Feng Bujue's reaction was... his eyes widened, and he said in a tongue-in-cheek tone, "It seems like you are rewarding me for taking half of my property rights for nothing, huh?"

Obviously, Brother Jue, who has been smart for a lifetime, did not hear the implication of Ruo Yu's words at this juncture.

"I'm full." Two seconds later, Ruoyu put down the leftover breakfast and walked to the room, "I'll change my clothes and go shopping for groceries, you can do what you want."

Before he finished speaking, he had already entered the bedroom. The door was also closed.

"Most of the time... you look very smart meow~" At this time, Assas, who was a few meters away, said with his back to Brother Jue in a helpless tone. "But there are times when you're so stupid that people want to whip you."

"Huh?" Feng Bujue said. "What's wrong with me?"

"Think about it yourself, meow." Assas said, jumped off the sofa, and walked slowly to the bathroom, "Don't ask me... I'm so anxious that you almost fuck me."

This cat has been in Brother Jue's house for a long time, and she is obviously good at complaining. She ran into the bathroom after saying this, and closed the door behind her.

"Everyone... what kind of nerves..." Feng Bujue shrugged. After muttering a word, continue to look at his webpage...

...

At ten o'clock that night, the corpse knife studio, the chairman's room.

A man with a suitcase and a suit and leather shoes visited here this night...

And the one waiting for him sitting in the chairman's room is naturally the "boss" of the corpse knife.

The chairman of the Corpse Knife is named Jiang Daode, forty-five years old, and a native of S City. At the age of fourteen, he moved overseas with his parents, and later graduated from Seoul National University; after graduation, he returned to China to start a business. He was also selected as one of the top ten outstanding youths at the provincial level.

Today, he is a well-known entrepreneur and one of the pioneers in the development period of the domestic game industry.

But who would have thought. Such a man with a brilliant resume, good ability, a net worth of over 100 million, and a patriotic name... also has a special identity that is unknown.

"I don't know what the meaning of this meeting is? Mr. Ouyang." Jiang Daode looked at Ouyang Jian who was sitting across the desk, and said sullenly, "I think my secretary has clearly conveyed to you, Regarding the dispute between your client and the corpse knife, you should communicate with our company's legal department, even if you come to me...it won't change anything."

"Mr. Jiang, I think you have misunderstood something." Although Ouyang Jian was ten years younger than Jiang Daode, his calm demeanor was no less than that of the middle-aged man in front of him, "I'm here today. Just entrusted by my client, I will bring you something." He said. He picked up the suitcase on the carpet on the right and placed it on the table between him and Jiang Daode.

Jiang Daode saw this. His expression changed slightly, but he didn't show any panic; he also knew in his heart... This is not a movie, and the other party may not always come to see him with a bomb.

Soon, Ouyang Jian opened the suitcase, and pointed the inside of the opened lid at Jiang Daode. The latter looked up and found a monitor embedded in the lid of the box; and at this moment, the monitor... was reflecting a man's face.

"What does this mean?" Jiang Daode asked, taking out a cigar from the cigar box on the table, and sniffing it on the tip of his nose, "Who are you?"

"Who am I, you know very well." Feng Bujue on the screen tilted his head, looked at Jiang Daode with a half-smile and replied.

"Mr. Ouyang." Jiang Daode played with the cigar in his hand, and glanced at Ouyang Jian, "This is your client, right?" Without waiting for Ouyang Jian's answer, he sneered and continued, "Oh... Could it be Is he trying to plead with me through a video call?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Jian smiled without saying a word.

"I just want to play a game with you." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue answered, "You can treat it as...a gamble."

When he heard the word "gambling game", Jiang Daode's eyes obviously flashed a strange light, but he replied calmly on the surface: "Young man, I am very busy, I will stay in the company in the middle of the night for a while. Going home is not to play games with you." He said in a tone like an elder admonishing the younger generation, "I don't know what you think you are doing, but I advise you...be more down-to-earth, no Everyone will come to play your childish tricks with you."

After saying this, Jiang Daode was going to reach out to close the suitcase.

but…

"Mr. Jiang." Feng Bujue put on an evil smile, and quickly continued, "As far as I know... you haven't been back to 'home' much in recent years, have you?"

Jiang Daode's hands froze, and his eyes changed.

"For example, tonight, even if you didn't stay in the company, you wouldn't go back to the so-called 'home'..." Feng Bujue said with a smile, "Although Mrs. Madam still has the charm, you obviously can treat those ages as yourself. Daughter's lady is more popular..."

"Feng Bujue!" Jiang Daode stared at the screen with a cold expression, "Do you still think that your mouth doesn't cause enough trouble? Let me tell you...you'd better be careful with your words. For a person like me, if you want to To punish you is like crushing an ant to death!"

"You have four residences in City S, one of which is registered under your own name, and is currently living with your wife and father-in-law." Feng Bujue ignored the threat from the other party, and continued, "The other three... They were registered under the names of three young women. In the past six or seven years, except for the holidays and the days when your son came back to visit relatives, you basically would not go back to your 'home' to spend the night. "

"I warn you..." Jiang Daode ignored Brother Jue's words. He pointed his finger at the screen and glared, "...don't think that you are a public figure if you write a third-rate letter. Do not believe?"

"Heh..." Feng Bujue smiled even more, continued to ignore the other party, and continued, "Of course, in this world... it's not surprising for an entrepreneur like you to have a second, third, or fourth house or something It's a matter; legally speaking... this kind of transaction of your own will will not cause you to be sued." At this point, his tone changed, "Well... But I heard... Mr. Jiang, you seem to be considering going to the Going into politics... If you are running for a certain representative or a certain committee member... If you expose that kind of gossip, the impact will not be very good, right?"

"Mr. Ouyang!" Jiang Daode stood up and looked at Ouyang Jian, "Did you hear it? What does your client mean? Extortion?"

"Hehe..." Ouyang Jian chuckled twice, "If what he said just now can be regarded as extortion, then Mr. Jiang's sentence of 'kill you' is attempted murder, and your sentence of 'let you beg for food within half a year' is Intimidated."

Jiang Daode was speechless by Ouyang Jian's words. Facing the litigator in front of him and the lunatic on the other end of the video, it was obviously impossible for him to rely on logic and language to gain the upper hand in the negotiation...

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, let's open the skylight and speak plainly." At this time, Feng Bujue spoke again, "First, turn off that cigar-shaped recording device in your hand..."

As soon as this remark came out, Jiang Daode was startled immediately.

"Unless... you want the content of our conversation just now to be made public, or you really plan to put that thing in your mouth and smoke it..." Feng Bujue continued with a smile.

"Hmph..." Jiang Daode snorted coldly. Although he didn't know how Brother Jue saw through the "recording cigar", since it had been exposed, he could only break it off angrily and throw it away.

"Very good, then... let's get to the point." Brother Jue straightened his expression and continued solemnly, "I don't have much time, and I have to log in to the game to play the game before twelve o'clock, so... Listen up... 'Gambling Huangzhai' member - Mr. Jiang Daode, next... between you and me, there will be a formal game of gambling." ()R466

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