"Sure enough, Bai Wuyi is a scholar. He thought it was a seamless dead end, but he didn't expect it to fail like this!"
Zheng Xia murmured to herself.
As she spoke, she raised her head.
His cold eyes swept over the group of us.
"Remember, I'm waiting for you in hell, see you there or not!"
As soon as Zheng Xia finished speaking, the lighter fell down.
At this time, the ground around Zheng Xia was filled with gasoline.
Her shoes and pants were also stained with little oil stains.
Any spark is enough to set off a prairie fire and turn her into ashes.
Everyone around was stunned.
Some of the timid ones even covered their eyes, not daring to watch the next scene.
At this time, I concentrated on it.
All that was thinking in my mind were the essentials that Mr. Wu told me when he taught me Feigang Pai.
With a "swish" sound, the steel plate drew a silver track.
It flew towards the lighter at high speed.
Success or failure depends on this.
clang!
The crisp sound of a lighter and a steel plate could be heard in the air.
Then, there was a "pop" sound and the lighter fell to the ground.
At this time, a deep sense of powerlessness spread throughout my body.
I failed.
The steel plate failed to hit the lighter flame accurately.
There was a sound of "Teng".
A long fire dragon soared from the ground.
Through the burning fire dragon, there is Zheng Xia's clear and blurry face.
At this moment, she actually smiled calmly.
It was as if she had never been so relaxed.
"Those who gamble will go to hell; those who gamble will never be reincarnated!"
These are the last words Zheng Xia left to this world.
A former top intellectual left calmly with a curse on Gambling and Qian.
"Auntie!"
Zhong Rui shouted loudly.
Then, he had to run towards the sea of fire.
Lao Hei on the side grabbed her.
Zhong Rui cried bitterly and struggled.
Lao Hei was afraid that she would be impulsive, so he could only hold her tightly.
Unable to break free, Zhong Rui could only lie on Lao Hei's shoulder, crying feebly.
I no longer remember when the fire truck came or when the fire was put out.
I only know that when I was in the courtyard, looking at the ruins of the villa.
There is an unprecedented heaviness in my heart.
Zheng Xia's death obviously has nothing to do with me.
But in my heart, I always have the feeling that if I don’t kill Boren, Boren will die because of me.
I even fell into a strange circle of thinking.
Why on earth am I betting? Why thousands?
I have learned a thousand arts, what else can I do besides revenge?
I was thinking empty thoughts.
Suddenly, Qin Han walked up to Zhong Rui.
Looking at Zhong Rui who looked sad, Qin Han asked:
"Miss Zhong, are you Teacher Zheng's niece?"
Zhong Rui looked at Qin Han coldly and did not answer.
"I think those paintings your aunt burned must be fake. If you have any information about the real paintings, you can contact me at any time if you want to sell them!"
With that said, Qin Han took out a business card and handed it to Zhong Rui.
Zhong Rui didn't answer, but just stared at Qin Han.
Suddenly, I heard a "pop" sound.
Zhong Rui actually raised his hand and slapped Qin Han.
This sudden movement caught Qin Han off guard.
He covered his face and looked at Zhong Rui quietly.
And Zhong Rui said slowly:
"Listen, Qin Han. What my aunt hates the most is your Qin family. Go back and tell Qin Sihai what I, Zhong Rui, said. He, Qin Sihai, will die!"
As soon as Zhong Rui finished speaking, he turned around and left.
In the next two days, we stayed in Luda, helped Zhong Rui handle the remaining matters, and then returned to Fengtian.
At this time, Fengtian has entered the hot summer.
The long, white legs all over the streets make the whole summer even hotter.
What happened to Zheng Xia was my first disastrous defeat since I started the game.
Of course, this also gave me a deeper understanding of Qianju.
Thousands, it’s not just cheating and cheating in the game of cards.
It is more of an ability to strategize.
In the past few days since I came back, I met Yang Ximing.
I apologized for not finishing the job.
Yang Ximing was also heartbroken over Zheng Xia's death, but there was no other way.
I also talked to Aunt Qu on the phone, and Aunt Qu seemed quite open-minded.
She said there are only two endings for gamblers.
One is to have a profound enlightenment and come to the shore completely.
The other kind, like Zheng Xia, can only find relief in death.
She also specifically told me not to feel any psychological pressure.
This is a completely normal thing on the blue road.
The place in Bahumen is still in operation.
But I don’t know why, I no longer have any enthusiasm for this scene.
Especially when you see the greedy look of each gambler.
The scene before Zheng Xia's death always appears before my eyes.
…………
This evening, I was in the office thinking about what to do next.
Xiaoduo and Xiaoshi suddenly walked in.
As soon as I entered the door, Xiaoduo ran to my desk.
Looking at me, she smiled and said:
"Master Xiaoliu, Sister Xiaoshi wants to eat snow-coated bean paste, do you know where to get it?"
Before I could speak, He Xiaoshi said with a doting smile:
"You little girl, you obviously want to eat it, right? But you still blame it on me!"
I thought that everyone has been very tired recently, so it’s time to treat everyone to a meal and relax.
Thinking of this, I stood up directly and said to Xiaoduo:
"Go and call Mr. Hong and the others. I'll invite you all!"
"Okay!"
Xiaoduo happily ran towards the door.
The two beautiful ponytails, up and down, are really cute.