The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

As the saying goes, there are only three things.

But Wu Jun had no such worries, because every time he went to Gu Xiaobo's game hall, he used a different appearance and identity.

But Gu Xiaobo is not a fool. Knowing that someone is targeting him, he decisively invited the guests upstairs out, leaving only the game hall downstairs to continue business.

Seeing that he had no plans to continue the business, Wu Jun returned home slowly.

Around the early morning tonight, someone sent by Gu Xiaobo will splash paint on him. In order to prevent the newly installed glass and the door from being stained, he needs to make some preparations in advance.

Putting a layer of plastic wrap on the window is enough, the door is a bit troublesome, the plastic wrap is easy to find, so he brushed glue on the door, and then dried it with a hair dryer.

Repeat this several times, leaving a thick, transparent film on the gate. Even if it is sprayed with more paint, as long as this layer of film is torn off, the door will still look the same.

As for the people sent by Gu Xiaobo to write on the walls of the corridors, let them write them. Anyway, they didn't write them at his home. After this matter was over, they bought some paint and brushed them to cover them.

After getting these things done, Wu Jun went to the street to find a barbecue stall to have some supper, and then used up the number of eyes of heaven today, swept hundreds of game consoles, and prepared to go home with more than two thousand coins. sleep.

Before entering the corridor, a pungent smell of paint came oncoming.

Gently stomped the foot, the lights in the corridor were on, and a few blood-red characters were written on the wall with teeth and claws: Wu Jun, pay back my hard-earned money!

Wu Jun felt that Gu Xiaobo was so talented. He actually came up with such a slogan, but he didn't know that he thought he was kidnapped outside.

His house is on the second floor. After going up the stairs, beside the stairs leading to the third floor, there are the same characters.

Of course, the main thing is the door, which was sprayed like a murder scene.

Open the door and check the windows.

Although the windows on the second floor were not high, people still couldn't get up, so Gu Xiaobo's people used "paint bombs", which was a thin plastic bag filled with paint, and then slammed it hard on the window.

But with the plastic wrap attached, the paint simply won't stick, and all dripped onto the walls below, and the windows downstairs are probably also unlucky.

Wu Jun didn't plan to set up the stall the next day. He guessed that it would be for nothing. Gu Xiaobo's people must be there waiting for him.

So he played games at home for a day, and then slowly set off towards the game hall until the lights were up.

Today, the second floor of the game hall continues to be open for business. Compared with yesterday, this small space has a lot more gangsters who are watching. Almost one person is guarding one machine.

It seems that Gu Xiaobo is also taking precautions, but it is useless to Wu Jun.

Today, he transformed into a super fatty weighing more than two hundred catties. He deliberately opened his floral shirt, exposing a gold chain with thick fingers on his chest. He sat down with a golden sword, and slapped a thousand dollars with a generous amount of money. The accent of the man shouted: "Brother, top score!"

He changed his strategy today and went straight to one thousand yuan.

This kind of big attention immediately aroused the idea of ​​the people next to him, and also aroused the vigilance of the spectators. A few people immediately gathered around and stood guard behind him, watching his hands with a few eyes, for fear that he would move. What tricks.

Wu Jun turned a blind eye to these people, and after rolling his eyes at the machine, he pressed the only point.

Ding Ding Ding...

With a burst of beautiful music, the red light stopped.

Dangdang-

Won without suspense, 15 times!

The yellow hair behind him saw something bad, and immediately took out the phone to call Gu Xiaobo. But it took more than ten seconds for this kind of machine to run once, and Wu Jun was pressed by his phone before he could get through.

This time it was only five times. Although not much, it was a big bet of one thousand yuan. 75 points means seventy-five thousand yuan. The few people who watched the lively were so envious that they couldn't move their eyes away.

"Brother, why are you so lucky?"

"Is there any secret?"

"With this hand, you don't have to worry about anything for the rest of your life!"

"Brother, don't worry, this boss is very rich and very creditworthy. He will accompany you as much as you win, and you will never be shameless!"

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A group of people watching the excitement looked agitated, watching the excitement is not too big a problem, one after another urged Wu Jun to continue betting.

Of course Wu Jun wouldn't stop, but he didn't put all the 75 points down either.

The next one will be a big multiple of 20 times. There will be 1500 points and 1.5 million in total pressure. This is a bit too much. Even if he talks about credit, Gu Xiaobo will not be stupid enough to give him so much money. If this alarmed the forces behind him, the trouble would be even greater.

After a little calculation, he pressed 7 points, so that the final total score is 208, worth 208 thousand yuan, which is almost the same as yesterday.

This will not only make Gu Xiaobo painful, but also within the scope of his endurance.

When Gu Xiaobo arrived, his entire face was cyan.

Yesterday, I lost a lot of money. The boss is no longer able to explain it to me, but I am here again today. Continue to do this, without the boss’s hands, he himself has no face to continue to manage the game hall.

Even people like him who pay attention to "credibility" are thinking about how to put this matter down at this time.

"Brother, can you invite you upstairs for a cup of tea?"

Wu Jun turned his head to look at him, revealing a hint of impatientness, and said in a strong male accent: "What kind of rice tea to drink? Why do you want to play tricks?"

Gu Xiaobo's expression changed. He has been operating a game hall here for several years, and he has never been said to be shameless.

"Money, I won't miss you, but there are some things we'd better say clearly."

Wu Jun thought for a while, and pretended to stand up very hard, and waved at him nonchalantly, motioning for him to lead the way.

When I came to Gu Xiaobo's office, it was filled with smoke. At least 20 people looked bad, like watching a fat sheep breaking into a pack of wolves.

If most people see this battle, they will probably be confused. This is the base of the underworld. If you can go out unscathed, you will burn incense and worship Buddha. As for money, where is life important?

Wu Jun frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

Although his current physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people, but as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

Allowing him to deal with more than twenty at the same time in such a small space, he asked himself if he was still not sure of winning, how could he have to fight a few times.

However, a grandson once said that if you can use your brain to solve problems in a military plan, you should try not to use force as much as possible.

So he just showed a slight dislike, and sat on the sofa carelessly, as casual as he was in his own home.

Seeing that he didn't have the slightest fear, Gu Xiaobo was also puzzled, so he sat down opposite him and asked tentatively, "This friend, you are not a local according to the accent?"

Wu Jun frowned slightly and asked, "You asked me to come here just to check my household registration?"

"I just want to ask, which way does my friend get on?"

Is this trying to drive?

Wu Jun had expected this a long time ago, and had already figured out a countermeasure in his heart.

"Dao?" He smiled disdainfully, and said, "I, Hu Jian, the king of gambling, what do I need to mix with?"

Not only Gu Xiaobo, the eyes of everyone present were about to fall out.

This guy actually claims to be the king of gambling?

Just kidding, can the gambling king grow into this kind of ball?

You are the king who specializes in adding congestion to people!

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