The Underworld Detective

Officer Nie and the white strip in the waves died beneath the water and were deadlocked. Time passed by, and a tiny stream of foam came out of Officer Nie's nostrils. He seemed to be dying.

Suddenly he opened his mouth and grabbed the white bars' ears in the waves, and some blood beads rolled up from the water. The white strip in the waves screamed, choking a large sip, his hands danced and struggled, he tried to break free from Officer Kaini and swim up quickly.

I pinched a cold sweat for Officer Nie, who coughed furiously as a white strip appeared on the surface of the water.

At this point, Officer Nie drilled out behind the white strip in the wave, biting a dagger in his mouth, without waiting for the other party to react, quickly removed the dagger and slammed the neck of the white strip in the wave.

In an instant, the water boiled like a frying pan, the blood stained it for the most part, the white strip struggled hard in the wave, and he turned to strangle Officer Nie and dive into the water.

I rushed to the edge of the iron cage and saw the white trapped beast fighting in the waves. I held Officer Nie to death. He was going to die with me!

Officer Nie, whose neck was strangled, looked painfully and fatally tried to break open the white finger in the wave. The two persisted for more than a minute. Officer Nie suddenly opened his mouth and choked into the water, his body twitched.

“Officer Nie!” I yelled.

On the red surface of the water, a man surfaced, a white strip in the dead wave, then Officer Nie surfaced, and he leaned down, motionless.

“Open the door, win or lose.” I said.

Grigg frowned reluctantly, touching the sensor with his phone, and I rushed in quickly. This pool is deeper than it looks. I can't even get one foot down. One hand grabbed my hand from behind. Looking back, it's the knife god.

I almost detected half my body before dragging Officer Nie ashore. I worked with the knife god to lift him up. Officer Nie's body was stiff and his eyes rolled over.

“Hurry and rescue!” I rushed.

I grabbed him and squeezed him in the chest from behind, suddenly coughed up a sip of water and took a deep breath.

“Thank you... thank you.” He said out of breath: “I was careless, I almost went to Yan Wang to report it. ”

“Just be okay!” I'm glad to answer.

Grigg calmly declared: "You have won, please move on to the next level! ”

We rushed to the seventh floor, and when I was in the elevator, I whispered to the Knife God, “The last two levels, it seems to be a little rough, I'm afraid I won't have time to say it later, I wonder who you really are? ”

The Knife God answered softly: "When I die, you can unmask me. ”

I laughed, "I'm afraid I'm more likely to die! ”

The swordsman shook his head and said with certainty, "You will not die, swear by my sword. ”

We walked into the seventh floor, and there was no iron cage on that floor, which made people feel completely different from a trial site, but rather like a luxurious living room for a meeting.

Solid wood floors on the floor, a fireplace on the wall, all surrounded by colored western furniture, two comfortable single sofas in the center of the space, and a table.

A man stood there with his back to us, wearing a golden yellow suit, a cowboy hat, extraordinarily bright in the light and a cigar in his hand.

My first reaction, this guy dressed like an outburst house, is probably the Yellow Springs Bone Man!

“Ha ha, old friend.” The man turned around with a smile, he was about fifty years old, a European face with neat hair combed backwards, and his face gave a feeling of being bamboo in the chest.

“Long time no see.” The Knife God said: "Gambling Holy. ”

“Gambling saints?” I was stunned that this man was the gambling saint of the Seven Days King, the legendary man who gambled like life and never lost.

Holy grin: “I heard you were coming tonight, so I took the initiative to ask to keep this level, just to meet you. I don't care if you betrayed Division or what our respective positions are, there is a victory between you and me that hasn't been revealed! ”

"Allow me to introduce you," said Gerg. "This is...”

She didn't finish her speech, and the gambling saint suddenly raised his hand, and a shiny thing flew in, sweeping past Grigg's cheek and sticking it in the back wall. At first glance, it was a metal poker card with a kid on it, and Grigg's cheek suddenly cracked open a wound.

“Am I allowed to interrupt?” Gambled saintly.

“Yes… I'm sorry… Lord Gamble, I'm just doing my routine.” Gertrude bent down in awe to apologize.

Spinning, the gambling saint regained his expression of pleasure, and he stretched out his right hand in leather gloves: “I gambled my whole life, never lost a trace, and you broke my myth.” He pulled off his gloves, and the little thumb on his right hand was empty, "he continued," I lost this on a cruise ship on the high seas, and I told you, I'm going to get it back sooner or later! ”

The swordsman asked softly, "Have you always hated me? ”

“Hate?” Gambling Holy Laugh: “I can't wait to meet a chess drum equivalent opponent! Play warm-up, old friend. ”

The knife god walked over, sat on a sofa, gambled on another sofa, took out a tray from under the table with two dice, and twelve dice.

He put the dice on the table, split the dice into two discharges in the middle, and threw the tray aside.

“Guests first!” Gambling Saint made a gesture, please.

The knife god grabbed a dice and quickly swept past the table, loading the six dices into it, swinging a few times in his hand quickly, toward the pier of the table.

When the god of the knife rocks the dice, he keeps his eyes closed. Is he listening to the dice?

“You haven't regressed.” Gambling on St. Smile, one hand grabbed the rest of the dice on the table and the other hand copied the dice. Without looking, he threw the dice precisely into the dice and quickly shook it on the table.

The two of them opened together, and I took a sip, and all six of the dice were six facing up, and the yards were in a straight line, and both of them were like this.

This magic trick described in the gambling movie actually exists!

Song Xingshen whispered: “Actually, this is not a gambling technique anymore, it's martial arts, this person is also a practitioner. ”

The gambling saint seemed disappointed to shake his head and smile: "Look, whatever we gamble on, we end up tied, so boring. ”

"What do you want to bet on? Why don't we take a guess? ”

Gambling Holy Laugh: “You're still so funny... gambling is fun only if you're not sure, I'm not going to gamble with you tonight, I want to gamble with you, totally lucky. ”

“Listen up! ”

Sacred gambling refers to me and Song Xingsheng: “These two young people are your companions, we each choose to be our own agent, they will play for us, how about that? ”

The knife god replied coldly, "No, this is between you and me, don't get involved with anyone else. ”

The gambling saint suddenly smiled: “Here, I'm in charge! ”

Seven.