Master Swindler

A few players entered the game, and it was less than a day before they were full. Naturally, they could not talk about companionship with Lu Qingjia.

In addition to the fact that there were so many of them just now, there was no doubt that there were so many big beauties in the apartment where there were obviously no tenants, which shows that this time the copy is facing an extremely difficult existence.

I must go up to see it, at least I have to make sure that the little white face is dead, so as to deliberate on other clues.

But before going up, each player should take the time to prepare as much as possible.

The director's assistant was sent away with a joking excuse, and the few people formed a temporary alliance to get to know each other a little bit to ensure a better distribution of combat power.

During this period, he had bargained a few times, and when he moved, the average person would have been cold.

A few people came to the fifth floor lightly and stopped at door 503. A player with good hearing lay on the door and listened carefully to the movement, then turned back and shook his head at the other players.

The last one came out, riveting enough strength, each holding the self-protected talisman or props, kicked open the door of the room.

Who wants to welcome them is not in any kind of situation in imagination.

It's not that Xiaobai's face fell miserably in a pool of blood, it's not that the female ghosts looked at them with a sullen face, and it's not that the room was empty and dead.

But they would rather be one of the above situations.

Because they saw that the little white face was surrounded by a few beautiful women, all kinds of enthusiasm to please Yan Yan.

One of the beautiful women stood a little far away, the lamp tube in the room was used for temporary lighting, and Xiao Bailian was taking pictures of her with a camera that he didn't know where it came from.

Other beauties fan him, massage massage, hand chairs to him, and wait on the emperor. It’s a paradise for men——

Fart!

If the beauties are still the same as they saw in the corridor before, they may suspect that they are wrong, they are either ghosts or living people.

Either the crew was handed over incorrectly, or the copy had a more complicated plot, and even more so, a few beauties just found out that there was a crew who started to work in to fight for opportunities.

But these beauties, at this moment, are all blood dripping, and the fatal place is open and fleshy, or the neck, chest or head are all fatal injuries that are deeply visible.

Although the beauties wore curvy lace pajamas and showed their graceful figures, no one still wanted to appreciate the bloody scene of Nima.

No, there is a fool.

At first, everyone thought that the little white face surnamed Lu was also hinted by a beautiful woman, and they were thinking about picking up girls without knowing what they were facing.

When I heard people taking pictures, I kept saying: "The action is very good, and the expression is a little bit more beautiful."

"Yeah! Yes, try again. Your death is beautiful. Think about what you regretted most before you died. Substitute your sad emotions. That's the right look. Just a few more."

Several players were dumbfounded when they saw this, isn't this a fucking pervert?

As a result, people still disliked them. A beautiful woman who had been slashed in the neck turned her head, and several players were tight and ready to defend.

The other party didn't mean to attack, but was disgusted: "Can you take the door from the outside? You are really annoying, what kind of kicking the door in the middle of the night? Is it troublesome?"

"No, no, I dare not dare." Several players closed the door in a desperate manner, standing outside in the corridor doubting life.

And the reason why it is in such a situation, the time has to be set back half an hour ago.

When Lu Qingjia heard that a beautiful woman returned to 503, he immediately visited the room, but he knocked on the door and was invited in.

"Knocking! Knocking! Knocking!" Three times without rush, there was no movement inside and there was no rush to knock again, as if some were patiently waiting for the people inside to get ready.

After a while, the door opened slowly, making a creaking sound.

This is an old-fashioned wooden door, but it's still strong, but the brown door paint is already mottled.There was no light inside, and the dark doorway was gloomy, as if there was a horrible suction.

Lu Qingjia said, "Good evening, I would take the liberty to interrupt."

He wandered in after speaking. It was dark inside, but he avoided the furniture accurately.

He entered the room and said: "Can you turn on the lights? After all, I am a man visiting the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night, and the dim light is not suitable."

The room suddenly lit up, and five beautiful women stood side by side opposite Lu Qingjia, looking at her blankly, a bit more lifeless compared to the vividness they described before.

Several people saw Lu Qingjia's face clearly, and realized that it wasn't any one they had encountered before, perhaps it was the superiority of appearance or the politeness throughout.

The young beauties did not act rashly, but the attitude was still not good.

One of the short-haired beauties sneered: "It's so serious, you shouldn't come to the girls' dormitory at this time."

Lu Qingjia smiled: "I like men."

Several people choked, two of them showed a little regret when he heard him say this, and were stared at by the person next to them.

The short-haired girl continued: "Then I wonder what is the point of visiting late at night?"

Lu Qingjia said: "This is the case. I believe you also know that we are the crew that is stationed today. We are not talented. We are the producer of the crew."

A few beauties have also been in this business before. Knowing the current market conditions, unless it is a successful celebrity director, otherwise the producer has the highest say in the entire crew.

The shabby grass team in front of him, coupled with Lu Qingjia's obviously tall, wealthy and handsome image, is afraid that the situation is not bad with him.

The thinking of several people relaxed for a moment, and they listened to each other: "I am not very satisfied with the cast of the cast and the proportion of the scene."

"Several young and beautiful ghosts who are just in line with my expectations, and they also have a certain amount of performance experience, which are perfect."

Several people changed their faces when they heard this, and then they showed sullen smiles: "You all know?"

The intact fantasy gradually peeled off, revealing the bloody and hideous face.

One of the girls with curly hair said, "Well, do you still think it's pretty?"

Lu Qingjia nodded: "Your cutting edge is beautiful, just like sprinkling rose juice near the collarbone, plus the shock of blood stains on your body, it is amazing that a living person cannot show."

"Of course you are all the same, even if it is you, the lady with long straight black hair, you don’t need to lower your head to cover the wound on your head. It can’t damage your beauty. On the contrary, blood-moistened hair gives you a kind of similarity. Sexy after the bath."

The beauties who have been ordered have repeatedly emphasized their vigilance, but the sincere praise of the handsome and elegant men still makes them feel like a deer, and their pretty faces flush.

To be honest, they huddled around the edge of the circle during their lives because they were poor and lived in this kind of place where there were so many different kinds of education. Every day, they often had greasy, disgusting and lustful eyes. It was not that they didn't know well-being men.

It's just that most of them have a long face in vain, and they are used to being praised by women. The essence of vanity is vulgar and has no connotation. To women, they are often just playing with you and they are worthy of you.

It's true that he has never been praised by a truly outstanding man without evil thoughts.

The ghosts of the five beauties were wafting in their hearts. At first, the short-haired girl looked the most assertive and reacted first.

After coughing several times, she signaled the sisters to converge, but her attitude towards Lu Qingjia couldn't be stretched, and she was indifferent at first.

The short-haired beauty was quite proud and said: "Man, a man's mouth is a deceptive ghost, but you don't look like a bad person, so I won't trouble you anymore."

"Don't worry about making a movie anymore. If you think about it well, go find another place tomorrow."

Lu Qingjia shook his head: "It doesn't make sense not to shoot here, it's both to you and me."

"What do you mean?" the short-haired girl asked.

Lu Qingjia sighed, "The next words are a bit long, can I sit down?"

The five girls are not unwilling to chat with the handsome guy for a while. The short-haired girl has not yet spoken. The curly-haired girl and the black long straight who were praised before pulled a stool, and the other brought a glass of water. They moved quickly. There is no room for women with short hair to talk.

She glared at the two, and finally sat with the other four on the couch in the living room, facing Lu Qingjia.

Lu Qingjia drank some water, then dropped a bomb suddenly after putting down the cup——

"The murderers have not been caught, right?" The faces of the girls changed.

Lu Qingjia continued: "When I came in this morning, the residents passing by were very strange, so I checked this piece of news in recent years."

"It turned out that an appalling murder occurred in this apartment two years ago. The victims were five co-rented girls who shocked the country at the time, but the case has not been solved so far."

Several girls showed resentment and sadness on their faces, and the short-haired girl murmured, "Haven't anyone caught yet?"

After that, he gave a sorrowful laugh: "Yes, we don't know who that person is, how can the police find it?"

There is no surveillance in this residential area, and there is a mixture of dragons and snakes. If the victim's network cannot be checked, then the difficulty of solving the case can be imagined.

Lu Qingjia said, "Don't worry, I know who the murderer is."

Several girls looked at him with wide-eyed eyes. When they looked forward to it, they only felt that this handsome guy was always unprepared to speak, and if nothing happened, he would throw a bomb down. How many?

The short-haired girl hurriedly said: "Who?"

Lu Qingjia signaled her not to worry: "Not long after your incident happened, there was another case of the torture and murder of a female branch here, do you know?"

Several people nodded: "At that time we were too weak, we couldn't even touch the real thing."

Lu Qingjia nodded: "Don't blame you, I just want to say that there are only two major cases that can be found online, but such an apartment has been in use for decades, and there must be a lot of life and death witnessed."

"There are so many deaths in the country every day, but not every one of them will be notified. Sure enough, you asked the restaurant owner during dinner and learned that there have been two suicides and one death from drug use here in the past two years. After the murder."

"So this place became a famous haunted house, and the remaining residents also moved out. Several supernatural incidents occurred later, and there were no people visiting this building and its surroundings."

"Yes, we did it." The female ghosts said: "After we die, whether we like it or not, the grievance is too great. It has greatly affected the aura here, and the people who live in will follow the bad luck. It’s not surprising to lose your life weakly, so everyone who came here was scared away."

Lu Qingjia looked at them with a gentle smile: "Sure enough, as I expected, you are all good girls with a gentle heart. Even if you turn into a ghost, you will not hurt the innocent. It is clear that the lives of living people can serve as nourishment, and you can choose kindness in the face of interests. , This is something most living people can't do."

A house of beauties was so excited by him that he secretly regretted how he liked men?

No, it doesn't matter if you like men. Ghosts have no gender, strictly speaking, they are just cognitive inertia and obsessions during a lifetime.

If you really risk it, then forcibly changing your sex is not -

Seeing that her thinking became more and more dangerous, the short-haired girl coughed twice and turned back to the subject: "But what does this have to do with our case?"

Lu Qingjia said: "Have you noticed that the director gave us some rooms arranged by the actors."

Several female ghosts suddenly reacted upon hearing the words: "Yes, that sharp-mouthed monkey's cheek lived in the room where he died of drug use."

"The one who seems a little shrewd lives in the house of the gambler who owes gambling debts and takes his wife and children to commit suicide."

"There is another person who lives in the room of the daughter-in-law." After speaking, she looked at Lu Qingjia: "I remember that the old man and the old lady who were tricked into committing suicide by defrauding their pensions have also renovated the room. Wouldn't it be you? "

Lu Qingjia nodded.

The girl with short hair frowned: "It's a coincidence that apart from our room, the other rooms where people died happened to be admitted."

Lu Qingjia smiled, and even more cleverly, he passed his script to the female ghosts.

The short-haired girl took it, and the others looked closer, but their expressions changed when they saw the first two settings——

"Does the director want to kill you? Although we let everyone try to suppress grievances and not take the initiative to harm others, where can the pain of Li Gui's life be pricked? You have to act according to the script, the ghost of the old couple is absolutely impossible Stay sane."

But once Li Gui loses his mind and wants to kill someone, he will never die.

Lu Qingjia said: "Not only, besides me, the scripts used by other people are gambling ghosts, perverts, perverts, addicts, how about it, it's not a coincidence, right?"

If inferred based on Lu Qingjia's script model, the other few people are also playing roles that will completely arouse Li Gui's resentment or desire in certain behaviors. When the situation is out of control, everyone will face the Li Gui chase.

The director's thoughts are not difficult to see through. In fact, this dungeon director has more flaws than the previous one, and it is easy to restore the current situation facing players.

Otherwise, the task of this game will not be to complete the movie, but it is too easy to know these clues. The difficult thing is to let the player know the trap, but still have to drill inside.

Since several young female ghosts have not killed anyone since they have turned into ghosts, it is enough to show that they are kind-hearted. Hearing that the director of this crew obviously wants to use the lives of living people to make themselves, he immediately became angry.

"Let's kill him!" The curly-haired woman said, "We just don't harm innocent people, and we don't really know how to kill."

As a victim, Lu Qingjia didn't have that indignation. He pressed his palm to signal to a few people to be safe and restless: "Since I am sitting here and talking about this with you, it means that I know the director's plan clearly."

"But even then I still have to finish this movie, because it is also very important to me, this problem does not need to be entangled anymore."

"What I want to say is that you are not surprised. Everyone lives in a room with a corresponding person. Is the only one different?"

"Those who have taken the pervert script should live in this room if they follow the same idea."

After all, a few young beauties were hacked into the room. The first suspected reason was those few. The investigation results given by the police also tended to be more inclined to the murderer who wanted to enter the room, but was met with strong resistance and chaos. He hacked one person to death with the knife he carried, and in a panic, he hacked everyone to cover up the crime.

Looking at the faces of a few female ghosts, the truth should be the same.

Lu Qingjia said: "Look, it is obvious that the role of the satyr is the sacrifice arranged for you, so why is he the only exception? Can you recall, the actor who took the satyr script, whose room is now living in?"

"When we were still alive, the one who lived there was a woman? We didn't go to work very much, but she often changed men, and always brought different men back to live. She lived for a long time, and we couldn't remember how many changed Up."

"But she didn't die, she moved out as soon as our business happened."

"Coincidentally, the only actress in our crew plays a role similar to this woman." Lu Qingjia continued: "Based on the director's preliminary preparations for this film, it can be seen that he knows this well."

"You have also redecorated here, but I think it was almost habitual when you just took things, which shows that the room layout is very similar to yours."

"He is a non-local native. How can a man who only came to this city this year know so many details? Some things can be known by inquiring, and some things are absolutely impossible."

When Lu Qingjia signed the contract with Director Ann, he took advantage of this convenience and learned a lot of Director Ann's private information.

"Furthermore, since he knows that actors are used for sacrifices, why is he so confident that ghosts will not hurt the innocent and dare to live in?"

"All kinds of problems have gathered, and you have returned to the original point. Why didn't the actor who took the pervert script live in your room and simply trigger your murderous intent, but appeared as a short-lived boyfriend of a profane woman?"

"Isn’t such a role too much in a movie with only a few actors? And he shouldn’t be treated as a separate accommodation. If I’m not mistaken, the decoration style of his room should be more feminine, then It should be the female lead who lives in, why is he?"

"Along this line of thought, and the director's inexplicable understanding of this place, it is clear who the murderer was—"

The atmosphere in the room was stagnant, and a few female ghosts did not expect that the unsolved case for such a long time would be pulled out by him three or two times.

Even if Lu Qingjia added a sentence at the end: "Of course this is just an idea, and it cannot be guaranteed to be completely correct, but I think it is worth a try."

"No wonder we don't know that person, but we always think we have seen it." The female ghosts stood up abruptly. After experiencing several impulses, the ghosts already trusted Lu Qingjia completely, and then asked him: "No, Can't you just go to the director and force him to vomit the murderer?"

Lu Qingjia shrugged: "If you are urgent for revenge, it is not impossible, but the confession made by the ghost has no legal effect. After so long, the murderer may not have been in this city long ago, or he may have done it for that night long ago. An alibi."

"If the murderer doesn't accept the punishment, isn't it meaningless? So I suggest you don't worry and put a long line to catch the big fish."

I don’t know where to pull out a camera: "And what I said at the beginning is true. I really want you to be the female lead actors in the movie, but this time the script is written by us."

"How about? You haven't played a leading role in a movie before? It's a dream that has come true. I guarantee that after the filming of this movie, your name will be at the top of the credits."

Several female ghosts pondered for a while, and were agitated by Lu Qingjia. If it weren't for hitting the south wall with a simple dream, their beauty would be worth living in such a shabby place and suffering.

Lu Qingjia said: "If I want to, I can shoot role posters now. I am quite confident in my photography skills."

"Me, let me first!" Hei Chang straightly said.

The others scolded her for being cunning and rushed to join.

This is what a few players saw after kicking the door.

After being bombarded by the female ghost, several players crouched outside the corridor and waited for a long while.

I don't know how long it took to hear the door creaking open. Several beauties have returned to their normal appearance, and enthusiastically sent the little white face out, saying goodnight with a soft voice.

A few horribly dead ghosts actually didn't hurt anyone at all, and released the people after taking a film.

Is this the ghost in the copy they know?Can you really do whatever you want by looking good?

The players couldn't sit still, and saw Lu Qingjia come out and surrounded them——

"My buddy, what do you mean? How do you handle those female ghosts? Special props? Or have you already exploded?"

Seeing that it was late, Lu Qingjia briefly talked about his speculation based on the existing clues, and said: "Xiaoyu and the others have agreed to join my team. Now I want to shoot my own based on the director's setting. script."

Said and looked at everyone: "Do you want to join?"

"Yes!" The few people nodded quickly, without mentioning anything else, soliciting the courage of the female ghost at this guy, and then you must stand aside, so that basically the threat of the female ghost is gone, fool. Just quit.

And for a few hours after they entered the dungeon, they hadn't flies to their heads, and this guy had already speculated about the conspiracy.

Such players can't stay in the low-level field for long, and it's not common to enjoy the feeling of being led by a big man.

The few people who originally thought that the difficulty of the dungeon was quite high, after lying down and finding that the progress was gratifying, the pressure at night was mostly reduced.

After hearing a few words from Lu Qingjia, they went back to their rooms to rest.

The next morning, Director Ann, who was still drunk last night, was already up.

After packing up and eating breakfast, he began to guide the work enthusiastically.

Everyone knew what the grandson was thinking, but they all followed Lu Qingjia's instructions and temporarily cooperated with his arrangements.

As a result, the surnamed Ann came on with a strong medicine.

"You want me to go out and take pictures of girls' skirts?" The player who plays the pervert looks like he wants to fight the grandson.

"Without such a disgusting person, who is the nasty mess?" The pervert player furiously: "Go to your mother to be close to the character."

"You let Lao Tzu's scholars stare at the beauties on the street with wretched eyes, and I can't bear to secretly buy erotic magazines and CD-ROMs. What are some hard indicators?"

"Let me steal the chest signs from nearby residents, and go to the subway to take pictures of people's skirts? Do you want to make a movie or make a criminal record?"

"If I get caught, do you have the ability to fish me out?"

Director An quickly reassures: "What did I say yesterday? Some sacrifices are necessary for the sake of art. Don’t worry, I’ll follow you with the camera on my back. If someone calls the police, we can also say that it’s doing a social investigation to test that girls are being abused outside. The reaction to obscenities."

"Fuck off, I won't do it if you name a flower today."

When the director saw that it didn't make sense, he got angry again, but was patted on the shoulder by Lu Qingjia: "He really needs time to adapt."

"Why don't you adjust the order first, advance the arrangement of the gambler, and he will move it to the end?" He promised: "I will continue to persuade him."

Director An thought that it made sense, so he accepted Lu Qingjia’s suggestion and asked the player who played the gambler——

"Your task today is relatively simple, that is to enter the state first, usually not playing cards"

"I like playing mahjong, fighting landlords and chess." The gambler said: "My family also bought a machine hemp table."

Director An was even more happy when he heard the words: "That's right, what I want now is that you enter the state of gambling with all your heart, forget work and temperance, and just focus on playing cards."

He even handed two wads of money to the gambler: "This is your funding. You are not allowed to play the poker table today."

The progress on the gambler's side is not hindered, and Director Ann said to the player who is playing the addict and thief: "Your situation is also a bit complicated, and I will spend a day to guide you."

"In this way, you will be scheduled for a task today. The bar, video game hall or underground mahjong hall around here where the gangsters do business will do. You can mix in and make friends first."

To play the perverted player: "I want your character to feel repressed and introverted, so you don’t need to behave bluff, just look like an ordinary person, but today you go and study a special type of foreign film. It’s best. Bloody and violent, what I want is a perverted tension disguised as an ordinary person, do you understand?"

Finally, I looked at Lu Qingjia: "You and I don't need to say more, right? After investing so much money, I believe you will not be so hypocritical."

"Today, you will first collect cases of deceptions against the elderly, at least paper-based, go home and do more research and study. If you have time, aren't there many old men and old ladies who are idle around here? Do you have the skills? Make a little profit."

"Today's work is arranged here. The worst progress in the evening is the deduction of treatment."

After Director An explained, the leading actress of Shui Sheyao said in a tender voice: "Then what am I doing?"

"You? It's not your turn for the time being, you can play by yourself."

The female protagonist hoped that the task would be easy. After the meeting, she took out her mobile phone and took pictures and posted it to the circle of friends to show off her starring movie.

Director An also carried the camera and followed the gambler out the door. At this moment, the rest of the apartment is basically the players.

The player who played the pervert snorted: "Mao's tidbits are now being filmed. When his so-called character enters the state, the guy is not far from death. It happens to be the climax of his movie."

Lu Qingjia smiled: "Don't care about his script, if the script he arranged can cooperate, let's cooperate temporarily."

The pervert player said: "Boss, he asked me to shoot the bottom of the skirt?"

Lu Qingjia said innocently: "Is it a difficult task to take pictures of people's skirts? You shaved your legs and put on your skirts to take a picture, isn't it possible to fool you for the time being?"

The pervert player took a breath: "I don't know how to wear a skirt and take pictures of my underwear. What's wrong with me?"

Ten minutes later, the pervert player stood shyly in the temporary studio set up in the five beauties' ghost rooms, pulling the skirt awkwardly.

Five female ghosts are guiding the angle: "Yes, this is the right angle, which can cover up the muscles of your legs. At most, it looks like a girl with thick legs."

"Don't tell me, he has long legs."

"It's a pity that other places are average, and they don't look good. You can't eat women's clothing."

"Jia Jia is still in good shape. Have you seen the proportions of that figure? Why didn't he get the pervert?"

"If he is a pervert, promise that nothing will arouse our grievances."

"I'm all like this, why have to be hurt twice?" The pervert player complained of this group of female ghosts. God knows that he has to face a group of female ghosts from wearing women's clothing to shaving his legs to filming the bottom of the skirt to ensure he is not scared. How many psychological barriers do I need to break through when I have to pee?

The female ghosts waved at him impatiently: "You can thank Jia Jia for the suggestion. This form of slapped skirt is the only thing that will not irritate us."

"If you want you to follow that director's method, even if it wasn't the original intention, even if we promised Jiajia to stay sensible, we might not be able to control it."

They died because of the shameless lust of men, and the behaviors that would trigger hatred, as ghosts, weren't ignored if they wanted to.

The pervert player is considered to be broken by the game after a day, and in the afternoon he returns to the room listlessly to rest.

Lu Qingjia complied with Director An's instructions and made some relevant case newspapers and books. In the afternoon, he chatted with the old man and old lady nearby for a while.

When I came back, I brought peanut candy stuffed with pouches, a few pieces of sausage and a piece of bacon.

However, Lu Qingjia didn't want to take advantage of the elderly in order to make a business trip. He walked in to pass the sewage pipes for them, and also helped them buy a new air-conditioning filter.

As a result, the unpleasant smell in the air-conditioned room is much smaller.

When Lu Qingjia came back carrying things, he ran into a child in the stairwell on the third floor.

The child was thin, but with big eyes, round and round, drooling at the bacon in Lu Qingjia's hand.

Lu Qingjia wondered if the pork price increase these years was not just for people, but also for ghosts. He didn't know how long he hadn't eaten meat, because people and children are greedy.

Just as he was about to recruit the child, a weak-looking woman appeared, and embarrassedly led the child away.

The person in the beauty room sensed Lu Qingjia's return and saw the mother and son leaving when they came out to pick him up.

He said with some regret: "That's the wife and child of the gambler's family. They are also pitiful. All the money they make is taken by the gambler to gamble. You can't see the meat and fish when you eat at home."

"In the past, when we were alive, we would often bring some hamburgers and fried chicken and take out to the kid, but his mother was too polite and would come to us to give us money every time, and we were not embarrassed."

"Later, the gambler gambled with people and exported all his wives and children. A group of ruffians and hooligans came to harass every day. They wanted to get his wife to sell, and the family simply committed suicide."

After speaking, he said: "I admit, the fortunes of the residents in this building have all declined after our death, but the gambler's house definitely cannot rely on us."

"The family has long been ruined by such a gambler."

Lu Qingjia didn't say anything, but gave Xiaoyu all the food in his hand: "Can you eat this?"

The female ghost said: "Yes, you can give us the name."

It was almost late at night that the director and gamblers came back, and the director held his camera with a look of excitement.

The expression on the gambler's face is also quite comfortable. After all, although he is not a gambler in reality, he still likes to play cards and has a great time playing.

The director checked the progress of the others and was quite satisfied, and went back to the room to rest after eating.

The gambler took out a deck of playing cards from his pocket and handed it to Lu Qingjia: "Here, you want it."

Lu Qingjia shook his head: "You can take it back to the room and play, I'll come down to find you in a while."

The gambler didn't know why, but he obeyed the arrangement and returned to the room.

Poker is a new one that has not been opened yet. The gambler tears open the plastic and pours out the deck of cards.

While waiting for Lu Qingjia, she shuffled the cards boringly.

After washing and washing, I found that the situation was not right, and the path was too beautiful. It was as smooth as water flowing in his hand, like an arm instructed.

Someone who didn't know thought he was a sexy croupier with more than 30 years of experience in Macau.

The gambler's scalp was numb, and the hand that controlled the poker was completely released, and a magical scene appeared.

Those playing cards danced flexibly and orderly in midair, as if being manipulated by an invisible hand.

The gambler was so scared that he sat on the ground, desperately looking back for another existence in the room.

Then his neck tightened, as if something was being pulled out of his body.

Looking back, I saw Lu Qingjia holding something like a baton in his hand, with a retractable lasso at the top.

The lasso now wraps around the neck of a male ghost, and this is how it looks to pull the ghost out of his body.

"Good evening, I'm here to be invited to gamble."

The gambler heaved a sigh of relief, a little afraid of the ghost that could possess him, and said with lingering fear: "Hey, I'll just say what cards you asked me to play that night. I had expected it earlier - Lu Ge, you really have a better game. "

Lu Qingjia ignored the flattery of the gambler and shook the male ghost in his hand: "Not with you, but with him."

Speaking of letting go, the male ghost also clutched his neck and panted for the rest of his life, watching Lu Qingjia with dread.

Then he noticed the beautiful ghost behind him, and suddenly yelled: "Why? We are a nest, and you are facing a living person? What do you not see on his hand? But it will kill him."

The five beauties looked at him contemptuously, and did not even bother to talk to him.

Lu Qingjia moved a chair, sat on one side of the desk, and motioned for the gambler to sit down on the other side.

"You don't need to talk more about gossip, just go straight ahead, I hope you join me."

Seeing contempt on the gambler's face, Lu Qingjia smiled: "Of course, I know that you would not want to say that with nothing, and promise to treat you with dreams is not meaningful."

"So let's follow your method, how about a bet?"

When the gambler heard this, his throat moved. At the same time, his wife and son, the mother and son Lu Qingjia saw in the corridor before, suddenly appeared, staring at the gambler resentfully, as if he dared to nod and tear him alive.

The gambler hesitated, but Lu Qingjia passed him and rushed to the mother and son behind him: "I have no intention of destroying your peace."

"But instead of believing that a gambler can repent, it's better to find another way out."

"Although it is regrettable at the end of life, but from another perspective, there are no restrictions. For example, even children can now have the opportunity to support themselves."

"Join my crew, I promise to make your son a unique generation of child stars."

The gambler’s wife and son never thought they could do this?The big pie drawn by Lu Qingjia was stunned for a while, but in the final analysis, the mother and son were not able to leave the gambler in search of a new life during their lifetime, which shows that their thinking lacks decision.

Sure enough, the gambler was dissatisfied, so he patted the table sharply: "Whose face are you poaching your wife and children?"

Lu Qingjia smiled: "The guy who sent his wife and children has a face to say."

After talking, he leaned forward: "Actually, you can't bear it anymore, right? My friend's anger, the smell of gambling equipment, and the residual excitement he got back from the mahjong hall, if not trapped in this building If you can’t get out, I’m afraid you’ve already flown to the casino to have a good time."

The gambling ghost was said to be retreating, and everyone in the room looked at him.

Just go out and sneer: "You want to bet with me, right? I'm afraid you can't afford it."

"What can you lose to me?"

Lu Qingjia stretched out his arms: "Do I have very few chips? The sacrifice of negative money can hurt your weapons and even my life. Is there something that interests you?"

The words were in the middle of the gambling ghost, he hehe sneered: "That much