857. Chapter 857 Request to see Leng Haoxuan [857]
Nangong looked slightly shaken when he saw such an unexpected situation, with a trace of surprise evident on his face.
Leng Haoxuan raised his chin slightly, and the smile on his lips was arrogant: "I don't know, what should I do in this situation?"
Nangong pursed her lips tightly, clenched her hands into fists, narrowed her eyes, and stared at Leng Haoxuan with a cold expression.
No one could figure out what he wanted to do.
At this time, the butler immediately stepped forward and smoothed things over: "Due to technical issues, this bet will be abandoned and we will have overtime and start again. I wonder what Mr. Leng's plan is?"
"All the equipment was provided by you. If there is a problem now, it is of course your fault." Leng Haoxuan was extremely calm and sneered with his lips raised: "I have no objection to the overtime match, but if this bet is over, it will be your fault."
I'm afraid not!"
"..."
"It's okay if Mr. Nangong doesn't want to admit defeat, but at least he has to be punished with a drink, right? Isn't it possible that Mr. Nangong is also afraid of death?"
Nangong's expression changed, and his face suddenly became ugly.
Leng Haoxuan was extremely calm, raised his lips and sneered, stepping forward step by step: "If Mr. Nangong wants to admit defeat, I will never kill him all."
Everyone's eyes fell on Nangong.
Nangong closed his eyes, but inexplicably gradually became calmer. His eyes were condensed, and after thinking for a while, he slowly stretched out his hand.
Pick up one of the glasses of wine in front of you, bring it to your lips, tilt your head slightly, and drink it in one gulp.
I don’t know if it’s God’s help or if Nangong is really so lucky.
He was fine.
Nangong smiled slightly, looked at Leng Haoxuan, raised his hand slightly to indicate to continue, and said coldly: "It's your turn."
It seemed that all luck really fell on Nangong, his smile was extremely wild.
Everyone couldn't help but worry about Leng Haoxuan.
Xia Zhenai pinched her fingers extremely nervously. How could Leng Haoxuan be so confused? What on earth was he doing? Why did he give Nangong a chance?
Just now he should have taken advantage of the victory and defeated Nangong.
Leng Haoxuan sat on the chair, with a calm and stern expression on his face, and raised his hand to turn the gambling board.
Xia Zhenai looked at him with bated breath, her eyes full of panic.
The fingers of Zui's fist clenched heavily into the palm of his hand.
Due to the exertion, deep and purple dents were left on the palm of the hand, but the pain was completely unknown.
Seeing Leng Haoxuan about to turn the betting table——
The stone door suddenly opened.
"gentlemen……"
At this moment, Nangong's personal bodyguard walked in hurriedly, bowed his head and said a few words to the housekeeper.
The butler's expression suddenly changed.
Immediately, the housekeeper rushed to Nangong and whispered in his ear: "The young lady was kidnapped to the island's treasury. Our people have surveyed the area. Poison gas has been deployed near the island."
Nangong's expression changed, he narrowed his eyes angrily, and his voice was extremely cold: "Who did it?"
"Xia Ziqing!" The housekeeper paused for a moment and continued: "She asked to see Leng Haoxuan."
Nangong's eyes gradually filled with cold determination, and then he looked at Leng Haoxuan. Unexpected incidents occurred one after another at such a tense moment.
It was difficult for him not to suspect that this was Leng Haoxuan's trick.
But what if it's true?
Then, he will lose his peace of mind.
Moreover, the key is still in Leng Haoxuan's hand...
Xia Zhenai frowned nervously, looking at this stiff situation, feeling uneasy: "What is going on?"
Andy twitched the corners of his lips and said quietly: "It seems that I still underestimate him."
Nangong raised his eyebrows ruthlessly: "Follow me to a place."
Leng Haoxuan acted as if he knew everything, with a cold and evil smile on his lips: "Why, this bet is not going to continue?"
"As long as you hand over the key, I can promise you anything." In Nangong's eyes, he didn't care about all this at all.
Leng Haoxuan raised his eyebrows and slightly opened his thin lips: "Are you sure?"
Nangong stared at Leng Haoxuan thoughtfully and moved his lips mockingly: "Mr. Leng, congratulations, you won."