The Underworld Detective

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Huang Xiaotao's suggestion was my first plan, and according to my analysis, the odds of winning $300 are about 70%!

But the way the bodyguard looked at me just now kept me worried, and I suspected they were watching us, so I played a slippery head, and I put $300 in the box and $200 in the sleeve.

When I walked out with Linglong, I listened with a deep breath and heard more than one chip in her box. At the same time, I noticed that her left and right pockets on the chip had become thinner and disappeared about $300 thick.

So I immediately slipped the $200 in the sleeve tube into the box, and God unwittingly finished cheating and put her together.

Faced with this result, Ling roared angrily: "Impossible, you cheated! ”

“Cheating?” I smile slightly: “This is all your people, how can I cheat, but you are more likely to cheat. ”

Ling Qi can't speak, the game is exactly psychological quality, I want to take this opportunity to break her confidence and lay the foundation for the next victory, I said: “I can't believe you are a master of the game, come up with the real talent to compare with me, don't make these invisible routines. ”

Linglong chewed her teeth tight, her cheeks red, her anger revealed her heart, I think they did collude, which helped me instead.

At this time, the TV next to him suddenly lit up. The Casino Saint appeared in the picture. He clapped with a cigar: “Song Dashen Tan is truly intelligent, Ling Ling. If you lose, you lose. If you want to lose, you can laugh at the casino. Hurry up and start the next game! ”

Linglong converged on his anger, "Please come with me. ”

I now have a thousand dollar chip, Linglong lost 400, the flag won, Huang Xiaotao on the road excitedly said: “Song Yang, you really have it, how did you guess? ”

It was too much trouble to explain, and I laughed: "It's just luck. Games like this are easy to lose because you think too much. ”

We were taken to a small, dimly lit bar with a red cloth on the table. From the shape below the red cloth, it seemed to be a gun. My heart was full of it. Could it be that the second level...

When the red cloth was unraveled, a revolver appeared underneath, and my suspicion sat true, it was a Russian roulette bet.

But since this is a game, I'm sure it's not just about luck!

Linglong picked up the gun and had an extra bullet in her other hand, she explained: “Second level, Russian roulette gambling, same rules and classic play, the two shooting at themselves alternately, whoever rings the gun loses. However... there is another rule whereby either party may choose to skip a round of bids of $200 and the winner will eventually return the full amount of the chips and the loser will lose half of the total chips. ”

I said, "Chips are a small thing. Didn't losers lose their lives? ”

"Of course not," said Linglong. "It's an empty bomb. ”

That is, the winner of this round will not lose money, and the loser will lose heavily.

Neither round had a chance of winning, and I was increasingly convinced that the last one had a direct bearing on the number of chips in hand.

One of the agents came over, filled the revolver, spinning quickly, and then pushed the chamber, and in the process I kept looking, and after the wheel was back in place, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

Linglong picked up the revolver and said: “I'm the loser in the last round, I'll start! ”

She raised the gun to her head, pulled the trigger, didn't ring, and pushed the gun over.

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

Then we fired two more shots at each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. A raven was silent at the scene, and the fifth shot was my turn. In fact, I had just written down the position of the bullet with the remnants of the hollow eye, and I was sure it was on this gun.

I threw out two chips: “pass! ”

Linglong threw two, too: "Pass! ”

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

Of course, I can't take this shot. Anyway, I've got enough chips in my hand. I keep throwing chips: “Pass! ”

Linglong quickly ran out of chips, had to pick up the revolver, she pointed at her temple, suddenly a loud noise, she fell, everyone at the place was surprised.

We looked around and saw Lingling paralyzed on the ground, with a bloody eye on the temple, bleeding out in a daze.

The Knife God grabbed the Duty Officer's collar angrily and shouted: "You have loaded live ammunition! ”

“No, no, no, no, this was given to me by someone else, I... I don't know...” The agent waved desperately.

The tragic death of my opponent left me with more palpitations. If I knew it was live ammunition, I wouldn't even have the courage to pull the first shot. The gambling was clearly meant to kill me!

The TV above the bar lit up, the gambling saint appeared inside, and he spit a cigarette ring without apologies: “Everyone is restless, the bullet doesn't know which incompetent man changed it, old friend, if you are angry, kill this guy to exasperate! ”

The knife god's fist snapped and the gambling saint continued: “Detective Song Dashen, I didn't think you'd make it through this again. Wonderful! The last one is waiting for you. ”

I said, "The opponents are dead. How do we play the last level? ”

“I don't need an opponent for the last level... Shh. Too bad my beautiful apprentice is dead. You guys, throw her in the sea.” The look on his face when he said this was so cold and heartless, the knife god suddenly grabbed the revolver on the table and threw it at the TV, and the TV burst.

When I left this room, thinking that I had just rubbed my shoulder with Death, my heart was still pounding and Huang Xiao Tao silently put one hand on my shoulder.

We were taken to a room, and the whole table was covered with a huge piece of red cloth, which kept squeaking underneath, like there was some creature underneath, there was a TV in front of the table, and the gambling saint was there to greet us.

I was impatient to ask, "Tell me, what is this level of play? ”

The gambling saint slowly smoked the cigar: “As you must have noticed, before these three levels began, I didn't explicitly say how many games to win, and the key to winning and losing is the chip in your hand. ”

He slapped several times and the bodyguard opened the red cloth in front of him. He saw all the little white mice in the cage below, each with a number, each cage with a syringe filled with potions of various colors.

I've implicitly guessed what this level is.

“Detective Song Dashen, luck is also a strength, let me see how many times you are born to die and you are lucky! There are twenty drugs in front of you, one of which is the antidote for everyone on board, and you can't identify it by any means, you can spend a hundred dollars choosing a drug, experimenting with a white mouse in a cage, and if you find the antidote, you win, good luck. ”

The TV flashed and the face of the gambling saint disappeared.