Forces of Temptation

Jiang Zhengping was sweating on his hands, trying to see a little bit of coercion in Chen Sufeng's eyes, so as to comfort his beating heart.

However, all he could see was a frightening void.

Jiang Zhengping failed to find Chen Sufeng's flaws, so his fear completely lost its resonance.

When he went to touch the gun, his hand trembled with the heartbeat.

This matter can't stand it, if you think about it, you will be afraid.

He ordered himself not to think about anything, and then fired a shot into his hot flashing temple.

At the moment when the trigger sank, he subconsciously closed his eyes and turned his head.

The probability of one in six is ​​not so easy to trigger.

As high-dimensional people, their consciousness is stored in the virtual safety box.

As long as they don't violate the basic rules and don't voluntarily give up their right to life, they can live for a long time, until the data is gradually overloaded, and they return to nothingness in a silent explosion.

High-dimensional people like Jiang Zhengping are still among the "young" and never thought of death.

Do you want to risk your life for a game?

100,000 redemption points, can't he afford it?

Chen Sufeng took the gun, but did not fire it as quickly as the second time.

He put the gun between his eyebrows, but he seemed to feel uncomfortable, and replaced it with his temples.

The most incredible thing is that he now has an idea and a clear plan in his mind.

He wants to leave enough time for the other party to think, and let Jiang Zhengping weigh a little bit whether the bet is worth it.

The more people weigh, the more afraid they become. Many things are done in a hurry, leaving "fear" as an afterthought.

Chen Sufeng was just waiting for the heat in Jiang Zhengping's brain to cool down.

This is what Brother Yu taught him: relax and relax, you can better grasp people's hearts.

Of course, whether this psychological warfare works in the end depends on whether the gun in his hand will take his life.

Chen Sufeng had a little playfulness, and when he pulled the trigger, he suddenly raised his voice and added a voice: "Bang—"

Jiang Zhengping's shoulders tightened suddenly, and for a moment, his expression seemed to be as if he had been shot in the face.

He even had the illusion that he saw blood and brains spurting out.

However, the gun was not fired successfully.

Jiang Zhengping opened his half-closed eyes and determined that what he saw just now was just an illusion.

In other words, that is the inevitable consequence of this ridiculous game of fate.

It's just that the blood and brains, who will eventually flow out, is unknown.

Chen Sufeng stood on the spot with a gun in his hand, and grinned slightly: "Just kidding. Scared you?"

At this time, Chen Sufeng finally showed a bit of naughty and cuteness of a male college student, but it was so out of place, so it looked even more creepy.

Jiang Zhengping ignored his joke, stared at Yi Shuige and re-turned the magazine, then he took the gun again.

Everything seems so smooth, and this game will end in the death of one of the players.

Jiang Zhengping looked quite confident and aimed the gun at his temple, denting the skin there, with a faint ruthlessness of going forward and fighting to the end.

So, when he conceded defeat, everyone present, including his opponent Chen Sufeng, failed to react.

"You won." Jiang Zhengping swallowed the strong saliva in his mouth and said, "I am willing to accept the bet."

Putting those words down, he leaned back, the corners of his mouth curled into an unpleasant arc, but his eyes were full of relief.

After Chen Sufeng reacted, he slowly let out a breath, bowed his body, and bowed slightly to him.

Since the death of his brother, his childish spirit and edge have been broken.

He followed Yu Tuishi, at least he learned the etiquette.

The first three rounds were completed in less than 40 minutes.

"Rumeng" Fang won two losses and owed 50,000 points.

The Dai brothers have already lost.

They even felt that they only lost 50,000 points, which was okay.

But Hauni couldn't accept it.

50,000 was won by them, and 100,000 was lost by them.

This means that they had just tasted the sweetness, and they were punched again, and they spit out the undigested goodness.

They were not happy.

As long as they stop playing the desperate game of "Russian Roulette", the two believe that they have a chance to win.

Both sides spent ten minutes to rectify their spirits.

In the fourth round, Yi Shuige changed a deck of cards.

This means that everything has to start from scratch, at least in the first game, everyone is blind guessing, so betting is extremely limited.

The first game was a line bet with 10,000 points, and the "king" was Wen Jiasheng again.

He chose to choose and choose a plank, but his hands were so stinky that he unfortunately chose Qu Jinsha and Nanzhou.

As soon as Nan Zhou stood up, Qu Jinsha conceded defeat on the spot.

Because the first round lost another profit, so "Like a Dream" began to coincide, and kept trying to record cards.

However, their eyesight is limited, at most they can remember the direction of one or two cards in the flowing shuffle, and it is inevitable that they will make mistakes.

Yi Shuige is also a master with excellent learning ability. After four or five rounds, his techniques are obviously a lot more skilled.

Fortunately, there is Jiang Zhengping in "Like a Dream".

His brain is not like that of the Dai brothers, he usually throws it away, and when he comes, he wants to pat the ashes and pick it up, hoping that it will continue to spin.

His eyesight is the best, and his memory is also exercised, but his temperament is too stable, he does not like to be aggressive, and he does not like to pinch the tip. .

Jiang Zhengping concentrated all his energy and kept an eye on Yi Shuige's movements throughout.

When Yi Shuige's hand that cut the cards stopped, his heart throbbed, and then quickly jumped wildly!

If Yi Shuige were to deal the cards one by one in a counterclockwise order this time, the "king" this time would be...

The next second, he saw the card representing "King" folded upside down in front of him.

He stared at the card, his mind working at full speed.

Who?

Jiang Fang is the worst person to mess with, so try to avoid him.

In Jiang Zhengping's eyes, Nan Zhou is an unknown X, and it will take a little time to explore his truth, so don't provoke him easily.

Chen Sufeng is a lunatic, Jiang Zhengping still has a trace of fear of him, and he takes a detour psychologically.

Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties…

He gave him a deliberate look.

The big loss in the last game was actually caused by him.

As a result, Jiang Zhengping doesn't know whether to blame him or thank him.

In short, his scheming is quite deep, he can do things flawlessly, and he can make people suspect that he is being good to himself.

…The same trick he used when he and Tang Song teamed up to plot "Zhaohui".

This person is insidious and insidious, and Jiang Zhengping has no intention of classifying him as an ally.

Then the soft persimmon they want to squeeze has been finalized.

As for what to play in the game, he also thought about it.

21 o'clock.

Jiang Zhengping seeks stability in everything, and blackjack happens to be the safest game in gambling, and can even rely on calculation and memory to increase the winning rate.

He plans to plan a four-player game, 1 banker, 3 players, and fight a decent siege battle to win back what he lost.

He stood up and cleared his throat: "2, 3, 5, 7, four people. The betting method is to use 21 points of a deck of cards, the rules are based on the basic, the time limit is half In an hour, the bet for each game starts at 1,000, and the bet is not capped, and the bet ends when the game reaches 100,000.”

Seeing that everyone had no opinion, he was about to sit down when he saw one hand raised high.

"Wait." Jiang Fang smiled brightly, "I want to change the card."

He gently flicked the tip of his tongue at Li Yinhang: "Yinhang, give me your card."

Jiang Zhengping's heart sank ruthlessly.

Their previous rules stipulated that as long as there is no clear card, as long as the two sides reach an agreement, they can completely change the card.

Li Yinhang would not defy Jiang Fang, so he obediently took the A in his hand.

After Jiang Fang got the card, he glanced at the number 3 of hearts on it, and threw it lightly on the table. After the licensees had to show their cards, he smiled and wandered He looked at his opponents in this game.

…Wen Jiasheng, Dai Xuelin and Dai Xuebin.

holders of 2, 5, 7.

Jiang Fang put his fist to his lips and chuckled: "Are you doing team building?"

The three looked at each other.

Facing Jiang Fang, although their hearts were a little empty, but thinking about it, there was nothing to fear.

They are three-on-one, which can be regarded as a double team.

Is there a chance for Jiang Fang to win?

Before the game, they each had a brief meeting.

Because blackjack is a rare gambling in casinos that can rely on the brain, Jiang Zhengping shared with his teammates several books devoted to analyzing blackjack and how to play the probability, so that they can seize the time to use the database, in the Go through it in your head.

As for the "Li Fang Ark", Li Yinhang knew that he was being pinched by a soft persimmon, and Jiang Fang changed his cards at the battle, which was considered a relief for himself.

Otherwise, she would only be staring at her now.

She had no choice but to listen to Jiang Fang and poured him a glass of warm water.

Jiang Fang drenched his hands with warm water of about 50 degrees. After cleaning his hands from the fingernails to the nails, he wiped them carefully with the free warm towel of the casino. He was quite busy. .

Nan Zhou asked: "Are you sure?"

After finishing the cleaning work, Jiang Fang moved his wrists and pulled his hands close to his wrists: "It's a bit difficult to cover my family with three families."

Jiang Fang's hands are surprisingly soft and flexible. When stretched by him, it feels like a poisonous snake lying on a scorched rock basking in the sun, stretching his waist and stretching his joints There was a crackling sound.

Nan Zhou curiously touched his fingertips with his fingertips, and he stopped moving.

Nan Zhou felt funny, leaned down again, and kissed the back of his finger.

The kissed place quickly gathered blood and turned pink.

Any kiss that is controlled by the other party will make Jiang Fang blush.

Nanzhou seemed to make a wish on the wishing pool, the kiss just now was the coin he threw: "I want to win."

Jiang Fang also replied to him: "I will win."

Nan Zhou couldn't help but wonder: "How can we win?"

Jiang Fang pressed against his ear and whispered in a warm whisper, "As long as you don't need a shuffler."