Chapter 680 Closing the Net
Chapter 680 Closing the Net
"I don't have the habit of drinking when playing cards. I mean, this drink you offered me... I'm sorry, I can't drink it normally..."
He spoke in a gentle tone, staring at the other person with a very quiet expression, as if nothing else mattered at this moment.
"...Do you want to play a few more rounds?"
"I'm not leaving until my stakes are all gone."
Then I saw the other party’s expression, which was completely unable to contain himself, after I won six games in a row.
Obviously, ordinary methods can no longer see through my scam. In fact, there is no so-called scam, it’s just good luck.
Does this kind of thing require cheating? It's just probability mathematics and a little bit of luck.
I have always had good luck...
"Well, our boss wants to meet you to play some more interesting bets. I wonder if you can do me the honor of meeting him?"
The prisoner, who had been standing quietly beside him just now, changed his expression when he heard this. He seemed to have thought of something and wanted to speak, but was shut up by a glare.
"This person more or less led me in here, so can I take him with me?"
I have to watch you. It’s okay if you run away, and it’s okay if you talk nonsense. But if you are accidentally killed by them, it will be a big deal.
"Hmm? Me me?"
"Let's go, sir."
Regardless of whether the other party was willing or not, he did take the other party away.
The new place is deeper inside, but it is indeed quieter and more comfortable. The floor is covered with thick carpets made of animal fur. It feels very comfortable when you step on it. The fur on it is very soft. The lamp should use better fuel than the one above because there is no pungent smell.
On the cabinet at the back were some porcelain and various decorations. Those porcelains should be treasures of Liyue...
The other person was sitting on that chair, smiling. Next to him was another huge field, which was used for 21 points. The game of 21 points could always be played with high or low bets...
"Oh, beautiful lady, I want to ask, what means did you use to accomplish this feat without us even noticing?"
"I didn't use any tricks, I just had very good luck."
You cannot say that you used tricks in a casino. Once you admit it, even if you seem to want to admit it a little bit, you will not be able to get out of here safely.
"You're lucky. According to what you scholars call probability, the probability of this is ridiculously low, right?"
"It doesn't matter. No matter how outrageous something is, it will be normal given the huge population base."
Staring at the other person's expression, with countless smiles and joy as if of victory, the other person seemed to be very interested in his smile.
"In terms of academics, you are undoubtedly qualified, but in some aspects, you still have a lot to learn. For example, only by being obedient occasionally can you ensure that you can leave safely."
There was danger in his tone, but he was not afraid. Am I afraid of you? I am not even afraid of gods. I even killed a god with my own hands!
If you have the ability to defeat God, then maybe I will look upon you with more respect.
"I don't think you can stop me. What I want is very simple. I want to ask you a question, and then I can leave."
"Oh, you're willing to pay me a question? It looks like you have something very important to ask."
"How many people here have been destroyed by you?"
Staring into each other's eyes, there was no desire for humanity in those eyes, no pity or disgust towards people, but a very pure expression, like looking at an animal.
"It is normal for a family to be ruined if greed cannot be stopped. What I mean is that I am not worried about these. I am only worried about how to make more money. I don't think you are here just for this, right?"
"Correct. Next..."
The knife flew over and stopped just a little bit away from the opponent's throat: "My name is Norinxi Eldana, a law enforcer. I can write down every word you say. What I mean is that every word you say next will be presented in court. You can defend yourself or hate me. Now none of you can leave!"
Of course, there are teammates who are squatting outside, which can also prevent others from running out. After all, it is not easy to run out of this place.
"!"
It was infinitely close to the opponent's throat. If it was just a little bit closer, the opponent would die. Despite the fear of death, he did not feel any fear, and even felt a little appreciation.
"really interesting……"
The other person is laughing and seems to be happy about it. Why would someone be so stubborn or laugh before dying? Because they don't really understand the meaning of death. When you come to this sad world alone and die alone, you will truly feel its horror and sadness.
"... Disgusting fellow, pathetic fellow, I wish you could ascend to heaven soon and die!"
It was a mess outside. Some gamblers wanted to run away, while others were picking up chips on the ground.
He originally wanted to say a few words like a missionary, but he didn't even think about it and just started cursing. Soon, this gang had their money injected into them and their money was taken back, of course, they only got back their original share.
There are indeed a lot of chips on the ground, piled up in a mess. Some people, even if they are stepped on by others, still want to desperately pick up 12 chips for the so-called turnaround. In their eyes, life and jail time are not as important as the immediate interests. As long as they win this round, they can turn around and live a better life. But all this is just a false bubble...
All of this is just a bubble called a beautiful dream, which will be easily punctured sooner or later. It’s just that they can’t understand all of this, so they will suffer and despair...
“…How pathetic.”
Soon, the follow-up personnel arrived. Watching this huge group perform the closing ceremony, I was still thinking, and finally the other party laughed happily, why are there so many crazy people in this world? Just for the so-called fun, they bring so much trouble to normal life?
The chip that belonged to him was not handed in. It was his own souvenir. The chip turned in his hand several times and finally fell into the palm of his hand, being quietly caressed.
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