The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

"Yes, I understand."

Zhao Yan nodded in agreement.

I've never eaten pork, and I've never seen a pig run away. This kind of organization generally has very strict rules.

The stakes for betrayal must be huge, so members don't dare to betray.

As usual, I asked the other two people, and as expected, they were met with a burst of ridicule and disdain.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan no longer asked any more questions, but said to the first officer: "Master, drive slower, I'm a little airsick. The destination is still the Shanghai Airport."

"By the way, can you contact the ground?"

Hearing this, the first officer breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head.

"There is no way to contact us. The communication system is destroyed."

It seems that the two sides are not on the same side.

Obviously, this young man was on the right side and his life was saved!

The first officer felt a sense of joy in surviving the disaster.

"Oh well."

Zhao Yan was a little disappointed, and then he caught a glimpse of the captain sitting slumped in the corner.

"Still alive?"

I walked over and took a look and found that the person was still alive.

I just pressed a few of his acupuncture points casually, and left the rest to fate.

After everything is done.

Zhao Yan turned to Scar and the other three and said softly: "Since you won't tell me, it's not convenient for me to ask more questions. What I don't like the most is forcing others."

"Besides, I admire you loyal and brave men who would rather die than surrender."

Hearing this, Scar and the other three felt happy.

Does this mean you want to let them go?

Although they are not afraid of death, it seems that the task cannot be completed now.

If you die now, won't your death be in vain?

The first officer was shocked, what do you mean? Did he make a mistake?

How many people are sympathetic to each other and are in cahoots with each other?

He was anxious in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only operate silently.

Ignoring the thoughts of several people, Zhao Yan said to himself: "But, I almost went to chat with your God today. I am very unwilling to let you go like this."

"So I thought of a fairer way."

"That's a bet. If you win, I won't kill you. If you lose, I'll give you a card. How about that?"

The three people with Scarface were in a roller coaster mood.

When he heard that he had a chance to survive, he quickly agreed without thinking about it.

"How to bet?" Scar asked with some concern.

"It's very simple. There is a deck of cards here. I randomly draw a card. Both parties guess the points. The one who is closest wins."

"The three of you, just divide the cards into three parts. Each of you bets with me seventeen times. The odds are still very high. How about that?"

Zhao Yan is good at tempting, like a big bad wolf who deceives Little Red Riding Hood.

"If I win, you really won't kill us?" Eric, who had been silent, suddenly asked.

"Of course, do I need to lie to you? You are now meat on the chopping block. I would have killed you long ago."

Zhao Yan glanced at him with a half-smile.

"I bet."

"I bet too!"

"And I."

In the end, the three of them agreed with great hope to this bet that they would regret for the rest of their lives.

"Who comes first?"

"Me first!" the blond man said first.

Zhao Yan nodded. After shuffling the cards, he randomly pulled out one and placed it in his hand.

The cards fit perfectly throughout, eliminating the possibility of him cheating.

Seeing this, the three of them were very satisfied.

I didn't expect that this guy has such a good character and is very fair.

"I guess six o'clock!" Really having no idea, the blond man had no choice but to choose a more auspicious number.

"Then I'll guess seven."

After Zhao Yan finished speaking casually, he turned over the cards, and an eight of clubs appeared in his palm.

"Unfortunately, I'm closer than you, so I'll give you this card."

Smiling slightly, he held the card with his fingers and shot it out with a special force technique.

"ah!"

The blond man screamed and looked at the cards on his arm in horror.

My mind went blank.

Why? Why are playing cards so sharp? !

Scarface was dumbfounded.

Staring blankly at the card that was three inches deep into his flesh, he was silent for a moment.

Now he finally understood what Zhao Yan meant when he guessed wrong and sent a card.

The first officer, who was observing the situation here from the corner of his eye from time to time, was also confused.

He rubbed his naked eyes vigorously, wondering if his eyes were dim because of his old age.

How could something so outrageous happen in reality.

Only Eric looked indifferent.

As someone who has been frightened, he said that no matter how frightened he is, he can accept it calmly.

"Where's this one?"

Zhao Yan remained unmoved and the game continued.

"Eleven o'clock!"

"I guess three o'clock."

Turn over the cards, five of spades.

Phew~!

The cards were like sharp swords thrust into the blond man's body.

"continue."

"Nine o'clock!"

"Sorry, you lost again."

...

"Last chance."

Zhao Yan had a gentle smile on his face.

"No, I won't guess anymore. Just kill me."

The blond man murmured absently, a trace of fear flashing deep in his eyes.

He had just guessed sixteen times in just a few minutes, and none of them were correct.

"You are such a waste. If you fail to guess even one of the seventeen chances, you must be unwilling to die, right?"

Hearing this, the blond man seemed to be stung, and shouted wildly: "Eight o'clock, ten o'clock, six o'clock, three o'clock, thirteen o'clock!!!"

He wants to win! Even once.

"Okay, I guess, Xiao Wang."

Turning over the cards, a gray clown came into view.

"No regrets, you guessed wrong."

Phew~

The gray clown card spun and flew over, as if mocking the blond man's incompetence.

"Uh...I don't accept it..."

Pulling out the Joker card from his heart, the blond man's eyes glared and he fell down unwillingly.

In his hand, the clown card was stained with blood, and his smile became even weirder.

Scarface and Eric looked at the blond man with cards all over his body, feeling horrified.

At this moment, they already regretted participating in this gamble.

The first officer's fingers trembled slightly, his eyes were focused on flying the plane.

"Who's coming next?" Zhao Yan concentrated on shuffling the cards without raising his eyelids.

"Can I stop gambling?" Scarface asked carefully.

"Okay. Giving up is equivalent to admitting defeat. Are you sure?"

Looking up slightly, Zhao Yan's tone did not waver at all.

"I bet!" Scar's expression changed and he smiled sadly.

A few minutes later.

Scarface, who also failed to guess correctly once, was covered in cards and fell into a pool of blood.

This time, there were no fatal injuries and he died of excessive bleeding.

"No, this is not scientific! You are cheating!"

Eric's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted with a broken face.

How is it possible that neither of them won even once? But there are seventeen chances!

"You want to abstain?"

"I...I bet!"

After a moment, Eric collapsed in the aisle with a strange and satisfied smile on his face.

He guessed right once!

This is because the closer you get to the end, the fewer cards there are, and the easier it is to guess.

Unfortunately, one time was not enough to save his life.

The first officer felt his bladder was a little tight and kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

This is a devil!

Fortunately, he thought this boy was a righteous man, but he didn't expect him to be more cruel than a few robbers!

"Are you hot?" Zhao Yan asked with a smile.

"No, no, I'm not hot, I'm a little weak, haha, kidney deficiency, do you understand?" The first officer smiled awkwardly and shook his head like a rattle.

"Well, that's good. Drive well and I'll sit here and take a rest."

After patting the co-pilot's shoulder, Zhao Yan sat down in the other driver's seat.

After venting a bit, I finally felt comfortable.

God knows how panicked he was when he learned that the plane had been hijacked!

At that moment, it was as if all the violent emotions in my heart had escaped.

So Zhao Yan, who could have easily killed several robbers, became a cat for a while.

It is said that when a cat catches a mouse, it will play with it first. It wasn't until the mouse was exhausted that he looked at the prey's desperate eyes.

Kill with one blow!