Pirate’s Infinite Wings

With five remaining halfway there, someone has already reached the finish line, which is really bad news for the participants.

The person who is still standing on the single-plank bridge is not going forward at once, nor is it going backward.

The bonus is gone, only risk remains.

"How...how can this be...!" The participants suddenly became lost, as if the beautiful dream was broken, and they once again experienced the cruelty of reality.

If the money is not made, people may die. How tragic this must be.

But these Fang Lang can't manage, he also needs money.

"The game is over, can you give me money?" Fang Lang shouted to the other side.

His words brought the rest of the participants back to their senses. They had to accept the current situation. It didn't matter if the money was gone, but their own lives were still hanging on the line.

"Yes! The game is over, let's come down!"

"That's right, I don't want any more money, save me!"

Several people also shouted, but Fatty Pister didn't let him get his wish. He frowned, Fang Lang gritted his teeth, and quitting this bastard is not enough to vent his anger!

"You go up by yourself, then come down by yourself! Don't blame anyone for the dead!" He said to the subordinate beside him, "Old rules, you go to prepare that, I want this kid to die!"

Having said that, his eyes were fierce, and he stared at the opposite roof.

"How can this be! Mr. Pister! The gamble is over! You can't leave us alone!" the original young man roared.

"Scumbag."

Pister snorted, glanced at the man disdainfully, and then walked into the cable car on the roof. After a while, the cable car arrived on the opposite side, and he adjusted his clothes and walked out.

The night wind was already blowing.

Amidst the whistling wind, there was a sudden scream of panic. One person failed to maintain his center of gravity and was blown off the single-plank bridge by the strong wind, with a look of horror on his face, like a falling meteor in the night sky. With a bang, he fell to his death.

There was no time to even let out a scream.

"Ah ah! Ah..." Before the rest of the people witnessed the whole process, two more people immediately followed the former's footsteps, "Ah... help—"

Snapped--

Two more died.

Fang Lang lowered his top hat and sighed in his heart: "The wind is blowing. In this case, even I can't guarantee my own safety. What's more, these people..."

Thinking of this, he looked up at the remaining two people.

During the crisis, the two of them squatted down and clung to the single-plank bridge under their feet with both hands to ensure that they would not be blown under the bridge. But this situation only lasted for more than ten seconds, and the wind became stronger. The single-plank bridge under the two of them was already swaying under the strong wind, and there was a danger of breaking at any time.

Suddenly, the one-person single-plank bridge was blown off the support point, and the participants above, together with the bridge, fell towards the ground thirty meters away.

In the scream, one person died again.

In the end, the young man seemed to be very lucky, and he managed to keep his balance in the wind and finally escaped.

After a long time, the wind gradually decreased.

"Hehe...hehe...I-I'm not dead..." He said tremblingly, smiling after the disaster, "I'm not dead...it's great, as long as I'm still alive, there is still a chance, as long as If I can pay off my father's debt, everyone can be reunited... I won't die! I want to live!"

He gathered his energy, stood up slowly, and walked towards Fang Lang in small steps. He didn't give up, neither his life nor his desire for bonuses.

It didn't work this time, just try again next time.

Live, live to have hope!

Praying for mercy and help was fruitless. He finally understood the truth. He persisted and walked towards the end without rushing. The target is a little bit closer to him.

Looking at the getting closer and closer to the finish line, an ugly smile appeared on his face, still half a meter away, only half a meter.

He can live!

"Tsk... Should I say that I am obsessed, or is it courageous?" Fang Lang whispered to himself with a somewhat surprised tone, shook his head, and turned to leave this place of right and wrong.

However, at this moment, an angry middle-aged man approached.

The man combed his head with a big back, holding a goblet in his hand with red wine in it, and it could be seen that he was a person of status. But his expression was furious, he passed Fang Lang and walked towards the young man on the single-plank bridge with angry eyes.

"Damn scum! Do you know how much money I put on you?" He stopped at the edge of the roof, opened his mouth and scolded the young man: "Ten million!! A full ten million, you know! Coins can kill you! Scum, trash, shit! Incompetent people like you, go to hell!!"

During the scolding, the middle-aged man with status and status suddenly smashed the wine glass in his hand, and all the red wine in the glass was splashed on the face of the young man. In addition, he was suddenly attacked on the head, and his center of gravity was immediately. Offset to the rear.

"Ah..." The young man exclaimed, took a staggering step back, stabilized his body precariously, then looked at this strange man in disbelief, and said angrily, "What are you doing!?"

"It's like shit, you give me death!" The man pouted and kicked the single-plank bridge under the young man's feet off the platform.

"You bastard!!! Ahhhh!"

Gravity implements its own laws extremely faithfully, attracting young people together with the single-plank bridge to the center of the earth at a very high speed.

In the end, with a muffled pop, the young man's brain landed first and died.

"Why did you push him down?" Things were developing so fast that even Fang Lang couldn't respond effectively.

"Hmph, the scum will die if you die. There are as many people as you want. You are lucky this time." The middle-aged man glanced at Fang Lang and hummed, "Unlucky, lose 10 million. Waste, A bunch of trash."

The man scolded and left.

"In my opinion, you are the same." Fang Lang walked to the edge of the roof, took off his hat and threw it to the eight corpses below, "Sad deceased."

Taking a deep look, he took the plight of the weak in his heart.

"Mr. Piwhat, can you give me 30 million?"

"Of course. You are the hero of the Sky Single-plank Bridge this time, and the 30 million bonus will naturally be offered with both hands." Fatty didn't seem to see everything before, and a disgusting smile appeared on his chubby face, but he changed the topic and said. : "But, there is a more interesting game next, I think you must be interested in participating."

Fang Lang knew that things were not so simple, and sure enough, there was a "but" in the other party's words. Casinos like them that use people as game props will never let people take away 30 million easily.

"Huh? If I don't participate, will the 30 million be gone?"

"Of course not, but if you participate, we will give you 50 million. How about an increase of 20 million on top of the original 30 million?" Pister said with a sneer. When it is necessary, he also has to show some special means.

Not soft, only hard.

"50 million? Very good, since you're willing to give money, then I'll be respectful rather than obedient." Fang Lang took a deep breath. He needed to keep a low profile and not cause a commotion. Once it attracted the attention of the navy, let alone buying a ship , it is unknown whether he can escape or not.

Although he really wanted to kill these people, including the middle-aged man before.

The reason is simple, these people make him unhappy.

"Fatty, do you know? I don't like this island more and more." Fang Lang looked at Pister coldly and said abruptly.

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