The waiter pricked Leng Haoxuan's finger with a silver needle, and the blood dripped onto a snake-shaped gold plate.
‘哐’——
With a loud sound, the stone door behind him slowly opened.
It turned out that his blood was used as the key?
Leng Haoxuan took the disinfectant paper towel handed by Qi Huan, wiped his hands, and then stepped into another hall.
Except for Qi Huan, the other bodyguards were blocked behind the stone door.
Nangong is indeed suspicious by nature.
"Mr. Leng, long time no see!"
Leng Haoxuan raised his eyes coldly, and his sharp eyes met Nangong's.
Nangong sat at the other end of the long gambling table like a king. He was wearing a black suit and a black snake-shaped mask, and his whole person looked sharp and solemn.
"There are still ninety seconds before the gambling game starts. I thought Mr. Leng chose to abstain. You are indeed very lucky. I hope you will be equally lucky in the next gambling game."
Although Nangong had a gentle smile on his face, his frivolous tone was disgusting.
Leng Haoxuan's face was cold and he clenched his hands into fists: "How to bet?"
Nangong raised his hand slightly and said, "Please sit down."
Leng Haoxuan sat at the other end of the gambling table with a cold expression.
Next, the butler briefly explained the content of the gamble.
In Russian turntable fashion.
The two spin the big gambling wheel.
The loser must choose one drink from one hundred glasses of red wine.
Until someone drinks the poisoned wine.
One cup seeps into the blood, paralyzing consciousness.
Two cups penetrated into the bone marrow and the pain was unbearable.
If three cups penetrate into the heart, it will be fatal.
For the sake of fairness, Leng Haoxuan and Nangong each sent representatives to inject poison into sixty high-heeled wine glasses, while the other forty were non-poisonous and handed over to the other party.
everything's ready.
Qi Huan walked up to Leng Haoxuan with a serious look on his face: "Young Master, do you want to think about it again?"
This gamble is really too dangerous.
It all depends on luck.
"The arrow is on the string, we have to shoot!" Leng Haoxuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Nangong coldly, his voice was extremely cold, "I will definitely make you disappear completely."
Nangong raised his lips coldly, as if he was determined to win: "Then it depends on whether you have such luck and whether God will give you this opportunity."
Leng Haoxuan's eyes darkened, he already stretched out his hand and began to turn the big gambling board in front of him.
Three two.
Six o'clock!
Then, to Nangong.
It turned out to be a five and two sixes.
Seventeen o'clock.
Leng Haoxuan lost.
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Xia Zhenai looked at the screen in front of her anxiously.
Watching Leng Haoxuan pick up a glass of red wine and drink it in one gulp.
There was a smile on Nangong's lips, and his smile was extremely wild and wanton.
Xia Zhenai couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. She pressed her hands tightly on the top of the screen: "Leng Haoxuan, you are simply an idiot!"
Unless he is really lucky, this is simply going to die.
Moreover, such a thing as luck is very uncertain.
If it goes wrong, even one time can be fatal.
However, Leng Haoxuan seemed not to be afraid of death.
After Leng Haoxuan drank the glass of red wine, his expression began to change. He clenched his fists tightly, as if he was holding back something. It was obvious that he had chosen a glass of poisonous wine.
Sure enough, Leng Haoxuan was in bad luck today.
I got hit in the first round.
"What should we do now?" Xia Zhenai held Andy's arm and stared at him as if asking for help: "Quickly think of a way."
Andy shrugged and moved his lips lazily: "Let fate happen!"
Xia Zhenai was so angry that she almost vomited blood, then looked at the screen——
Next, a new round begins.
Leng Haoxuan tried his best to maintain an arrogant attitude and stared at Nangong, with a cold voice: "Don't you think it's a waste of time to have a drink in one round?"
"..."
"Win or lose in one game, the loser will drink three cups of poisonous wine directly!"