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Chapter 270 I will give you a way to die

Afterwards, Yang Feichen sat down with his subordinates waiting on him.

"Any game of chess must have a gimmick to make it interesting," Yang Feichen said suddenly, "I wonder, little brother, what do you want to use to fund your gambling?"

Chen Qi smiled, "I wonder how the Yang family wants to bet?"

"Hey, little brother, you are already behind bars. If I were deprived of this little bit of control, wouldn't it be inhumane? Just tell me."

Chen Qi was not polite and tilted his head to think for a moment.

"How about this? If I win, I can help you find a way to die?"

As soon as he said these words, Yang Feichen's smile instantly froze.

Everyone in the audience was completely silent.

What does it mean?

If Chen Qi wins, will it be up to him to find a way to die for Yang Feichen?

"Presumptuous!" A Yang family member stepped forward and yelled, "Boy, do you know what you are talking about? Who do you want to die?"

Yang Feichen waved his hand and stared at Chen Qi, "You just made a slip of the tongue, right?"

Chen Qi smiled, "And then it didn't."

Yang Feichen: "..."

Yan Yuchen on the side, his heart almost rose to his throat.

"What if I win?" Yang Feichen asked with a cold expression.

Chen Qi smiled lightly and said, "If the Yang family leader wins, the Yang family leader will choose a way to die."

Yang Feichen: "..."

Yan Yuchen: "..."

Everyone in the Yang family: "..."

The scene was deadlocked for a moment, and Yang Feichen suddenly burst into laughter.

"Boy, you are already a dead person, I will not compete with you for your tongue."

"You want me to play chess with you, right? OK, I'll accompany you! However, if I win, I will make you pay for what you said before!"

Chen Qi chuckled and shook his head, without comment, stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.

Yang Feichen snorted coldly, lowered his head and looked at the chess game in front of him.

Just now he just had a glimpse, just a general idea, but when he carefully examined the chess game, he suddenly smiled.

As he said before, in this game of chess, Black is at an absolute disadvantage and is about to be slaughtered by White.

I don’t know where Chen Qi got the confidence that allowed him, a professional five-dan chess master, to play this endgame.

Afterwards, Yang Fei thought for a moment, held a white piece, and slowly dropped it.

Looking across from him, Chen Qi's expression only moved slightly, then he picked up a sunspot and dropped it on the chessboard.

No one else present knew Go.

them

They just looked left and right, trying to judge the current situation of the chess game through the expressions on Chen Qi and Yang Feichen's faces.

But when he reached the fifth move, Yang Feichen, who was originally calm and composed, suddenly frowned.

When he reached the eighth move, Yang Feichen's frown deepened.

Until the eleventh move, Yang Feichen suddenly stood up.

"How can this be?"

But Chen Qi took out a cigarette, lit it for himself, then took a deep breath and exhaled like a cloud.

"Master Yang, I accept the concession."

When the others saw this, they all started whispering among themselves.

"How is it going?"

"It seems that the master has lost..."

"Ah? No way. The master is a professional fifth-level master. How could he lose?"

"But in fact, he just lost."



Listening to the comments of others, Yang Feichen's face turned red, and he felt a little embarrassed on his face.

I thought he was a professional five-dan Go master, but he actually lost to an unknown kid!

And this is under the premise that the other party is at a disadvantage.

"So what if you win?" Yang Feichen said with a sneer, "This can't change the outcome of your inevitable death!"

Unable to defeat Chen Qi in chess, Yang Feichen had no choice but to regain face from Chen Qi.

But Chen Qi was holding a cigarette in one hand and looking into the sky, as if he was thinking about something.

"Why don't you speak?" Yang Feichen asked.

Chen Qi looked back and said matter-of-factly, "I'm thinking about how to die for you."

Yang Feichen: "..."

Immediately, Yang Feichen became furious and pointed at Chen Qi and yelled, "Boy, is there something wrong with your brain? It's now about whether you die or not, not whether I die or not!"

"Hey, Master Yang, what made you so angry?"

At this moment, a slightly joking voice came from afar.

Everyone looked for the reputation and saw a group of people coming from outside the courtyard one after another.

The leader was a man and a woman, both of them were dressed in luxurious clothes, their manners were graceful, and their gestures showed everyone's style.

"It's Zhang Jianyuan, the eldest son of the Zhang family, and Wang Qilan, the eldest daughter of the Wang family. Why are they both here?" someone who recognized them asked in surprise.

Zhang Jianyuan, Wang Qilan and their entourage came to the courtyard and stood still.

"Master Yang, your voice is as loud as ever. I can hear it clearly even outside." Wang Qilan said with a smile.

Yang Feichen was stunned, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Jianyuan responded with a smile, "Why, didn't Master Yan tell you? Of course we are here to share the credit."

"What?" Yang Feichen's eyes widened.

Before that, he thought that Yan Yuchen only invited him to share the credit, but he didn't expect that Yan Yuchen actually invited the Zhang and Wang families?

Yan Yuchen explained, "Brother Yang, I have thought about it before. Capturing Chen Qi is a great achievement. If you and I are the only ones to take credit, Mr. Han may not be able to reward you much."

"So why don't we just be a favor and go together? Maybe he will reward him more when he is happy?"

Yang Feichen was speechless for a long time. Chen Qi was caught by Yan Yuchen, and Yan Yuchen had the control. What else could he say?

"What Brother Yan says, that's what it is."

"Master Yan, now that everyone is almost here, should we start discussing how to divide the work?" Wang Qilan asked with a smile.

Zhang Jianyuan waved his hand, "Hey, actually there is nothing to discuss. The head of the Yan family captured him, so he will take the majority of the meat and the three of us can just drink some soup."

Yang Feichen nodded slightly, "I have no objection."

"But I have an opinion!"

boom!

At this moment, a loud noise came from the door.

I saw a young man in a suit, leading dozens of people, barging in with murderous intent.

The person coming is none other than the eldest young master of the Su family, Su Bi!

Yan Yuchen was slightly stunned. Su Bi was suspicious by nature. He had previously invited the other party to come and share the work, but the other party was still skeptical.

Unexpectedly, Su Bi is really here?

By this time, everyone was here.

Thinking of this, Yan Yuchen couldn't help but glance at Chen Qi, who was not far away, but saw that the other person was still focusing on the chessboard and was indifferent to what was happening.

At this time, Su Bi led people to the courtyard, looked at everyone, and said with a half-smile.

"Oh, it turns out everyone is here. It seems that I misunderstood Master Yan earlier. You really want to share the credit with all of us."

Wang Qilan smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Su came at the right time. We were just about to discuss how to share the credit..."

But before Wang Qilan finished speaking, Su Bi interrupted the other party, "There is no need to discuss this matter."

After saying this, Su Bi suddenly made a move with his hand, and dozens of thugs behind him scattered in all directions, surrounding Yan Yuchen, Zhang Jianyuan, Wang Qilan, Yang Feichen and others.

Everyone looked shocked.

Yang Feichen asked, "Su Bi, what are you doing?"


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