The Underworld Detective

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Huang Xiaotao's suggestion is also my initial plan. According to my analysis, the winning rate of 300 US dollars is about 70%!

But the eyes of the bodyguard just kept making me uneasy. I suspected that they were watching us, so I played a slipper. I put three hundred dollars in the box and two hundred dollars in my sleeve.

Just when I walked out with Linglong, I listened intently and heard the sound of more than one chip in her box. At the same time, I noticed that the left and right pockets of her chips had become thinner, and the disappearing thickness was about three hundred dollars.

So I immediately slid the two hundred dollars in the sleeve into the box, and the godlessly completed the cheating, and put her together.

Faced with this result, Linglong yelled angrily: "Impossible, you cheat!"

"Cheating?" I smiled indifferently. "It's all yours here. How can I cheat? On the contrary, you are more likely to cheat."

Linglong was so speechless that the game was fighting for her psychological qualities. I wanted to take this opportunity to defeat her confidence and lay the foundation for the next victory. I said, "If you can claim to be a master of the game, you will use your true skills Come compare with me, don't make these unsightly routines. "

Linglong gritted her teeth, her cheeks turned red, and her anger exposed her heart. I think they did collude, which helped me.

At this moment, the TV next to it suddenly turned on, and Gambling Man appeared in the picture. He clapped his cigar and applauded: "Song Detective is really witty and exquisite. If he loses, he loses. Field! "

Linglong angered and said, "Please come with me."

I now have a thousand dollars in chips, Linglong lost four hundred, and the flag opened successfully. On the road, Huang Xiaotao said excitedly, "Song Yang, I really have you, how can you guess?"

It was too cumbersome to explain, I laughed: "Luck, things like games, you can lose easily if you think too much."

We were taken to a dimly lit small bar with a red cloth on the table. From the shape under the red cloth, it seemed to be a gun. I felt a stun in my heart, so it was the second level ...

When the red cloth was unveiled, a revolver appeared below. My suspicions were confirmed. It turned out to be Russian roulette.

However, since this is a game game, it may not be simply a game of luck!

Linglong took the gun and added a bullet to her other hand. She explained: "The second level, Russian roulette, the rules are the same as the classic gameplay. The two take turns firing at themselves. Who fires the gun? Even if you lose. But ... there is another rule, either party can choose to bid two hundred dollars and skip a round. The winner's chips will be returned in full in the end, and the loser will lose half of all the chips. "

I said, "The chips are a trivial matter. Don't losers lose their lives?"

Linglong smiled: "Of course not, this is empty."

In other words, in this round of competition, the winner will not lose or make money, and the loser will lose a lot.

There was no chance of winning in the two rounds of competition. I am increasingly convinced that the final competition is directly related to the number of chips in the hand.

A dealer came over, filled the bullet into the revolver, quickly rotated it, and then pushed the barrel. During this process, I kept watching intently. After the roulette was returned, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

Linglong took up the revolver and said, "I'm the loser in the last game. Let me start!"

She raised her gun at her head, pulled the trigger, didn't go off, and pushed the gun over.

I took the gun, aimed at my head, took a deep breath, pulled the trigger, and it didn't ring.

Then we fired two more shots each, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. There was no sound at the scene, and it was my fifth shot. In fact, I just wrote down the position of the bullet with the afterimage of the pupil of the cave. I am sure that the bullet was on this shot.

I threw two chips and said: "PASS!"

Linglong also threw out two: "PASS!"

How did she know where the bullet was? I looked around and suddenly realized that they were colluding in secret.

Of course, this shot is impossible for me. Anyway, I have enough chips in my hand, and I continue to throw out chips: "PASS!"

Ling Long quickly ran out of chips in her hand and had to pick up the revolver. She aimed at her temple, and suddenly a loud noise made her fall, everyone in the audience was surprised.

We looked around and saw Ling Long paralyzed on the ground. There was a blood eye on the temple, and blood was pouring forth in a stun.

Sword God angrily picked up the dealer's collar and shouted, "You have live ammunition!"

"No no no, this was given to me, I ... I don't know ..." The dealer waved his hands desperately.

The tragic death of my opponent left me with a lingering fear. If I knew it was a live ammunition, I'm afraid I didn't have the courage to buckle the first shot.

The TV above the bar turned on, Gambling Man appeared inside, and he spit out his cigarette ring without apology: "Everyone is safe and impatient, the bullets do n’t know which incompetent player changed it, old friend, if you get angry, just kill it. Let this guy vent his anger! "

The sword god's fist clattered, Gambler continued, "Song Detective Song, I didn't expect you to go through another level, great! The last level is waiting for you."

I disdain: "The opponents are dead, how to play the last level?"

"There is no need for an opponent at the last level ... Well, unfortunately, my beautiful apprentice is dead, you two, throw her into the sea." When he said this, his expression was almost cold-blooded and ruthless. The revolver was thrown at the TV, and the TV burst.

When I left the room, thinking of just passing by with death, my heart was still pounding, Huang Xiaotao silently put a hand on my shoulder.

We were taken to a room, and the entire table was covered with a huge red cloth. There were squeaking noises under the red cloth, as if there was any living thing underneath. A TV was set up in front of the table. Saint greeted us inside.

I asked impatiently: "Say, what is this level to play?"

The gambler slowly smoked his cigar: "Presumably you have noticed that before the start of the three levels, I didn't explicitly say that I would win a few games before winning. The key to winning is in your hands."

He patted his palm a few times, and the bodyguard stepped forward to unveil the red cloth. I saw all the white mice in cages below. The cages were numbered, and a syringe was placed on each cage, which was filled with various colors. Potion.

I have already guessed what this level is.

"Detective Song, luck is also a strength. Let me see if you have been born and died several times. You have twenty lucks in front of you. One of them is the antidote for everyone on board. You It is impossible to identify it by any means. You can choose a drug for one hundred dollars and test it with a mouse in a cage. If you find an antidote, you will win. Good luck. "

The TV flickered, and Gambler's face disappeared.