The leisurely life of rebirth

Zhao Jiahui opened the door of the monitoring room with a sullen face. The people inside stood up and carried them to chairs.

"Mr. Zhao, why are you here?" The leader, wearing a security uniform, said quickly.

The three people quickly picked up the chairs from the ground and put them away. "Mr. Zhao, please sit down." They looked at Zhao Jiahui with a look of fear and uneasiness.

This smiling tiger has a dark heart! He is cruel and ruthless.

The gentle and gentle Zhao Jiahui had a sinister look in his eyes at this moment, but he still had a friendly look just now. He said sternly, "Alan, focus the camera on Channel 8."

"Okay!" After receiving the order, Allen clicked on the computer keyboard. On the monitoring screen, Ni Baohong and Li Yi were given a big close-up.

"Can you hear what they are saying?" Zhao Jiahui asked with a slight frown.

"The current technology is not enough. I can only see the picture, but I can lip read." One of the men said.

Allen grabbed his arm and dragged him to the screen, "Yoko, come forward quickly." [

A young man named Yoko, who was in his twenties, had his hair parted in the middle, adjusted his glasses with thick lenses, stood up straight, and stared at the screen carefully, "They didn't speak, they seemed to be passing notes.

."

The picture was clearly visible. Zhao Jiahui could clearly see the note that Ni Baohong had put in his pocket and held it in his hand.

Next, there was no need for Yoko to translate. Looking at the scene, you can see that the two of them were laughing and pointing at the screen and talking about the football game! And the note was always clutched in Ni Baohong's hand.

Is it necessary to be so cautious about a small piece of paper? He is still reluctant to throw it away! Zhao Jiahui frowned. Ni Baohong's actions completely aroused his curiosity.

He had to find a way to take a look! But in the palm of his hand, he couldn't rob or steal it! Zhao Jiahui tapped the table with his index finger.

"Mr. Zhao! The second half of the game is over." Allen said, "It's 0:0 again. It's so boring!"

"Look, everyone is asleep." Allen pointed at a small black dot on the screen.

While talking, Zhao Jiahui zoomed in on the screen, and he actually saw a few men slumped on chairs and sleeping, with bubbles blowing out of their mouths!

It’s such a catchy phrase! It also reflects how bad this game is.

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Dabao shook Fang Monan and said, "Sister Nan, you can't really fall asleep, can you?"

Fang Monan opened his half-closed eyes, "What's wrong!" He looked at Dabao in surprise.

"Sister Nan, please be careful about your image in public." Erya said in an old-fashioned way.

"Little devil, you taught me a lesson." Fang Monan put the sunglasses on his forehead on the bridge of his nose. "Hey..."

"Sister Nan, you are really cheating... It's okay like this." Niu Niu said with a sigh.[

The little girls who don't like watching football games are rarely able to stay calm and accompany the boys today. They are really friendly!

"It's time for overtime." Xiong Baochun said. "Would you like to go to the bathroom?"

"Let's go too!" the little guys raised their hands one after another.

After sitting for so long, everyone wanted to go to the bathroom. When they came back, overtime had already begun.

After everyone sat down, they continued to watch the football game. Fang Monan still opened his eyes to observe Ni Baohong.

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"Mr. Zhao, the overtime is almost over," Allen said. "In this situation, the two sides will inevitably have a brutal penalty shootout. This is really going to be a gamble."

At this time, both sides of the team had a tacit understanding to prepare for the penalty kick, but they could no longer hold on physically. Look, the game was not over yet! Some people fell on the field with leg cramps.

Penalty shootout, this kind of cruel turntable method makes people sigh. Sometimes the winner or promotion may not be the overall strong one!

Penalty kicks are indeed half imaginary and half real. Both the shooter and the goalkeeper have to rely on their guesses, and the gambler's mentality is very heavy.

Of course, this masking also has technical content. Both sides of the confrontation are experienced, and it depends on whose psychological quality is excellent!

Zhao Jiahui had a gloomy face, and his eyes were very good. Only God knows the outcome of the game. But now he was in no mood to worry about the penalty shootout. The game was about to end. He was still thinking about that one that made him uneasy.

Where's Ning's note! This right eye is twitching!

Although he is not superstitious about the nonsense that his left eye will make money and his right eye will cause misfortune, he still feels uneasy.

He had to do this in desperation. Zhao Jiahui stood up and walked out. He snapped his fingers and had a calculation in his mind. At the moment of victory!

"This is the finals, it's not as good as the group stage!" shouted people in the hall.

"I thought it would be a classic offensive and defensive battle, but I didn't know it would depend on luck in the end. It's really terrible."

"But it really depends on God if you bet like this."

The penalty shootout was waiting in the hall, so there was naturally a lot of noise and swearing.

"Second son, this time the chance is really half and half." Li Yi said with a smile.

When the penalty shootout started, everyone was staring at the TV screen without blinking. This was related to their own interests, so of course they were nervous.

Baggio was the last one to play. Although Brazil's Santos missed the ball, the Italian team had already kicked two away, so Baggio had to score the penalty kick. However, the injured Baggio was too tired to do anything. As soon as the ball was released

, he saw the blue sky,

The ball was still flying up and over the crossbar. Baggio stood there blankly, but he could not hear anything and remained motionless despite the roaring cheers of the Brazilians in the audience. Perhaps, from this moment on, Baggio

Joe allowed people to discover his "melancholy."

The melancholic Baggio will always leave his back, the Brazilians have the last laugh

"Second son, win, win! Haha..." Li Yi patted Ni Baohong's shoulder excitedly.

Everyone in the audience who bet on Brazil winning was shouting and laughing with joy. On the other hand, those who were losing were so angry that they threw cups and kicked off their chairs.

"Ouch!" The waiter was holding a tray full of drinks, and was knocked upside down by the protruding stool. Now Ni Baohong was completely exposed.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry..." The pretty waitress apologized hurriedly, and when she reached out to help, Ni Baohong said angrily, "No!"

"What did you do?" Ni Baohong naturally loosened her fist while slapping the drink on her body.

The moment the note fell to the ground, Ni Baohong reached out to pick it up and found that someone had picked up the note before him.

Ni Baohong raised her eyes and looked up. Although her expression did not change, her heart sank to the bottom of her heart and she secretly screamed.

Ni Baohong looked at Zhao Jiahui holding the note, her heart clenched together, and she was so nervous that she could hear her own heartbeat.

"What is this?" Zhao Jiahui held the note curiously, looked up at Ni Baohong's expression, and even thought there was a ghost.

"That's mine!" Ni Baohong shouted, and Zhao Jiahui's sharp eyes glanced over. Although it was only for a moment, Ni Baohong saw it clearly.

"Haha...I would be embarrassed." Ni Baohong said coyly. "Don't laugh at me!"

Zhao Jiahui opened the note and read just a few lines, which made his mouth twitch.

"That's my prayer talisman!" Ni Baohong said carelessly.

"How can you believe this thing?" Li Yi laughed at him and reached out to grab the note from Zhao Jiahui's hand, "Second son, let me tell you which one do you believe in! Buddha bless, Liang Tianzun, God bless, Almighty Lord,

Allaah."

Although Li Yi has many questions in his heart, he is not asking in detail now. He was even more nervous than Erzi just now! He couldn't understand what was written on the note. He was really afraid of "revealing" the secret.

"You are really..." Li Yi didn't know what to say. How did this trick work?

"It's not because of you." Ni Baohong swallowed her surprise and said carelessly, "Brother, in order to prevent you from losing money, I had to ask all the great gods I could."

"That's okay!" Li Yi smiled.

"Okay, okay, it worked this time anyway." Ni Baohong laughed and said. He was very upset. What happened? It was obvious that the note had been changed. Anyway, the secret was not "revealed" and he passed the test smoothly, but he was very sure.

, sure there is a problem here.

"Master, I finally turned over and became a master. I am really a turned-down serf singing! I am smiling proudly, I am smiling proudly." Li Yi said with a smile, "Boss Zhao, remember to pay me! I finally turned my money back."

"Oh! You kid, you have lost so much!"

"Hehe..." Li Yi scratched his head and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid that you will lecture me!"

"It's good to know. Next time you want to bet! Come to me and I'll make sure you lose naked." Ni Baohong looked at him sideways, looking at him like a skinned pig.

"What's that look in your eyes? I'm a decent man from a good family!" Li Yi smiled shyly and almost pointed at the orchid.

"Ugh..." Ni Baohong vomited unceremoniously, "You can feel a little more nauseous."

Zhao Jiahui watched the two of them laughing and cursing in front of him without any hesitation, making jokes and making jokes, like trash, and curled his lips in disgust.

"Ring ring..." Ni Baohong's cell phone rang, and she pressed the answer button, "Yeah!~ Yeah! I'll be right away! Wait for me, I'll leave the best girl to you." He said with a lewd smile.

"I'm leaving! Can you leave?" Ni Baohong stood up and looked at Li Yi who was still sitting.

"How can a good thing be done without me, my brother!" Li Yi also stood up and said.

Zhao Jiahui waved his hand, summoned the waiter, and wrote two cash checks for the two of them. He also said politely, "You two are welcome to come and play often."

"Definitely, definitely. Lao Zhao has good fortune here, and I will definitely support him a lot." Li Yi did not forget to sprinkle a handful of salt on Zhao Jiahui's wounds.

The two brothers put their arms around each other and staggered out of the club.

Sitting in the car, the car drove outside the scope of the club and stopped on the side of the road. The two looked at each other and laughed, "You are so charming with your wretched appearance." Li Yi said with a smile.

"You're not bad either!" Ni Baohong also smiled, "We've really become trash in the eyes of people named Zhao."

"Yes! Yes, this is our specialty." Li Yi said with a smile. "He should be relieved now."

Li Yi laughed loudly and said, "Second son, how did this trick happen? You don't know that I was so nervous at the time."

"It's not you who stole the situation for me." Ni Baohong said in surprise.

"Me!" Li Yi pointed to himself, "Do you think I have that ability? Am I a superman? I don't have the ability to retrieve objects from the air."

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