"Now, please follow me. Your two friends have been waiting for you for a long time." A figure gradually walked out from the depths of the corridor, wearing a tuxedo, a white shirt with a stiff collar, and gloves.
The two looked at each other, followed each other into the room at the end of the corridor.
Fang Daichuan put the microphone in his palm, opened it quietly, and stuffed it into his belt buckle.
The police outside had already noticed the situation at the scene. Seeing that Fang Daichuan's passage was open and no one inside made a sound, they didn't dare to say anything at the moment. While notifying the helicopter and the fleet to stand by, their hands were sweating.
The European-style carved door at the end of the corridor opened from it, and the waiters on both sides carried the plate in one hand and carried the other behind their backs, shuttling through the banquet hall. A long table was empty, and a man with an oriental face turned around and smiled at the two of them at the main seat.
"Mr. Li, I have known you for a long time." He motioned to the butler in the tuxedo to open the table and chairs for the two, "I am your loyal reader. The trilogy of fraudulent games you wrote, "Dunhuang Game", "Werewolf Game" and "Galaxy Game" Game", I like it very much."
The man's eyes were fixed on Li Sinian's face, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Fang Daichuan feel very uncomfortable: "My lifelong dream is to play a real game of fraud with you. This time I heard that you bought After getting off an island and finishing the desert island survival mode, I bought the cruise ship overnight and issued a customs approval, I want to play the high seas cruise mode with you, I don’t know if you would like it.”
Li Sinian took a sip of the wine, and the glass wine vessel knocked on the long table, making a cold and crisp sound: "You don't seem to have given me a chance to refuse."
The man seemed to like Li Sinian's attitude of showing weakness, he laughed triumphantly, and snapped his fingers.
The unconscious female police officer and another plainclothes officer who was tightly tied up were pushed out, each with a gun on the back of their heads. Fang Daichuan remembered that the deputy bureau told him that their informant had been out of contact for three days, and now it seemed that, fortunately, he was fine.
"Two people? A solo game?" Li Sinian casually glanced at the hostage, then averted his eyes.
The middle-aged man smiled, and the smile floated on his oily white skin, feeling sticky and disgusting. His eyes rolled around Fang Daichuan: "This... Mr. Qin? If you like, you can join. "
Fang Daichuan thanked Bumin.
"Don't bring him in, what do you want to do?" Li Sinian blew on his nails.
"Red and white cards, odd and even nine points, I found a winning solution, believe it or not?" The middle-aged man was full of ambition.
Red and white card odd and double nine o'clock is a game designed by Li Sinian himself. It appeared in the novel "Galaxy Game". It is a game of psychology and mathematics.
Each player on both sides of the game can be assigned nine cards. The back of the odd-numbered cards is red, and the back of the even-numbered cards is white. When throwing the sieve, the first hand plays the card first, and the second hand can only choose the card with the opposite color. The person with the highest card gets a chip and gets the first hand in the next round. Winning or losing is announced every time a card is played, but the two parties are not told which card was played, and the person who wins the pentakill chip first wins.
Li Sinian raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.
Li Sinian sat at one end of the long table, Fang Daichuan stood up, stood opposite the croupier, staring at the croupier's movements. The positions of the four people are very coincidental. If this is not a long table but a square table, then it should happen to be a game of mahjong.
The singing of popular singers can be heard from the outer deck.
The men and women laughed and shouted, it was very lively.
The croupier threw two dice into the dice cup and raised his hand to shake them.
"Just play like this, that's so boring." The middle-aged man sat at the other end of the long table, served by the tuxedo butler, and lit a cigarette. He glanced at the hostage, "We might as well make a bet."
"Bet on his arm, how about it?" Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the waiter put up the stool and placed the informant's right hand flat on the leather stool. A black suit raised his leg, and the knife from the outside of the thigh He took out the dogleg knife from the sleeve, the bright silver blade reflected the light of the chandelier, rubbed the informant's right wrist, and inserted it obliquely into the stool.
The informant swallowed, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his temples.
Li Sinian didn't turn his head to look, he stared at the beautiful croupier's plump face with great interest: "It's no fun to bet on his arm, you might as well bet on mine," he said with a smile, "My hand is always worth more than his .”
"Please guess the odd or double points, both of you." The beautiful croupier stopped shaking the dice, and the color cup landed firmly in the center of the table.
"Let's do it this way. If you win, take him away. If you lose, keep your hand." Both of them stared at the small sex cup, and the middle-aged man followed the point where his eyes met to look at Li Si Nian, smiled slightly, "I guess double."
Li Sinian made a gesture of letting go.
The dealer opened the color cup.
Two bright red spots stopped in the middle of the bowl.
"I'm sorry, but the ego is taking the lead." The middle-aged man took a sip of his cigar and smiled slightly.
"Mr. Song will take the initiative, please shuffle the cards." The croupier spread his hands.
"Go and investigate! Chinese, surnamed Song! On this ship!" The policeman shouted at the investigator, holding on to his earphones.
After shuffling the cards, Mr. Song drew out a white card and pushed it into the center of the card pool: "My sure-win method only works when I have the upper hand," he said with a smile, "God is helping me."
Li Sinian did not speak, but only smiled slightly. The index finger and thumb of his right hand were trembling, and he rubbed them together, then took a sip of wine to suppress the tremor.
"Does Mr. Li think the first mover advantage is important?" The surname Song has been interfering with Li Sinian's thinking. He played with the nine chips in his hand and made a crisp sound.
After shuffling the cards, Li Sinian pondered for a while, then casually said to him: "For players like you who are superstitious about the so-called 'learning to win', of course it is important."
He drew a red card and threw it into the middle of the card pool.
The croupier took two cards with a long pole, slightly opened a gap, and then smiled slightly: "Mr. Song won the first game."
Mr. Song smiled.
Li Sinian raised his right eyebrow, and tossed a chip that he had been playing with casually. The gold coin slid out of a parabola and landed in Mr. Song's hand.
"Concession." He touched the warm chip, and Fang Daichuan's disgusted smile hung on the corner of his mouth again.