? The guest rooms on the Oma gambling ship were luxurious and comfortable, but Xu Qing could not sleep peacefully while lying on the bed. The reason was simple. The bed was too soft. When a person slept on it, all the bones in his body felt misaligned. After thinking about it, he decided
It is more comfortable to fall asleep with the sheets spread on the wooden floor.
A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as one's own doghouse. Sometimes people are so strange. There are no hardships that cannot be endured but there are blessings that cannot be enjoyed. Xu Qing is one of those who has not been used to blessings. A soft bed is not as good as a wooden bed.
Just when he was feeling a little sleepy, he suddenly heard a sharp roar coming from behind him, "Lo!" The balcony door frame seemed to have been hit hard by a foreign object.
A red-headed crossbow arrow was firmly nailed to the wooden door frame. The force was not exhausted. The triangular arrow feathers at the end were still trembling slightly. There was also a cowhide envelope on the arrow. There was something indescribably strange in the twilight. The flying arrow passed the message.
, which boring guy is playing this trick with his buddies? Xu Qing's eyes flashed, he rushed up to the balcony with his feet, reached out and pulled out the crossbow arrow.
I turned my head and looked around, and saw that the night was deep in my eyes, the sea wind was roaring in my ears, and not even half a person was in sight. The guy who wanted to shoot the arrow should have escaped long ago. Only by reading the above letter will he know the purpose of the other party.
Xu Qing returned to the room carrying the crossbow, reached out and took off the envelope, and glanced through the cover. Inside was an ordinary piece of manuscript paper with a line of red letters written on it.
Lose, or die! The four dark red handwritings are shocking, and there is a faint smell of blood on the envelope. It is obvious that these words were written with blood. As for what kind of blood it is, you will have to wait to see what kind of blood it is.
Xu Qing smiled faintly and flicked his left eyelid. A picture slowly emerged in his mind. A middle-aged man with a crew cut was sitting at the desk and writing something on the letter paper with his bloody index finger. From his body
Judging from the Oriental samurai uniform he wore, he must be Japanese, but his face is definitely not Okamon's left-leaning.
After finishing writing, the man put his bloody finger into his mouth and pecked it, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was tasting infinite delicious food.
After pecking his fingers, the man did not fold the letter immediately. Instead, he put on a pair of rubber gloves, picked up a glass bottle from the desk, opened the lid, and carefully poured some liquid from the bottle and spread it evenly around the letter paper.
Especially the four corners.
After all this was done, the letter was folded and put into a cowhide seal. The man licked the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and handed the letter to the side. Another little man in black took the envelope, and the scene ended.
Xu Qing curled his lips in disdain and muttered: "You damn kid can't afford to lose. I won't accept your tricks. Even if you bite off your finger, it has nothing to do with me."
After chatting, Xu Qing took the envelope and walked directly to the fish tank in the south of the suite. He raised his hand and threw the envelope into the fish tank. There were several colorful ornamental fish in the tank. They were swimming happily. After throwing the envelope in,
It didn't sink immediately, but slowly soaked on the surface of the water.
Bochi!
A fish twisted its body violently a few times, raised its head and rushed out of the water. Under some unknown force, it actually jumped more than a foot high, and fell back into the water with a plop, turning its belly white.
Xu Qing was stunned and saw the fish in the tank pop out of the water one by one. When they fell back into the water, they immediately turned white. Some of the strong ones even jumped out of the fish tank and landed on the floor. They were also stiff and could not even bounce.
It hangs up without playing.
"You poisonous little devil, if this gets on your skin, won't I turn into a fish?" Xu Qing's heart was pounding, and a surge of anger rushed from his chest to his forehead. He wished he could run over and kill the poisonous little devil right now.
, so despicable, if he hadn't known in advance that there was something scrawled on the letter paper, he would have fallen to the ground by now.
In fact, what Xu Qing didn't know was that this kind of poison would not cause death immediately if it sticks to people. The fish in the water are different. They eat the poison directly into their stomachs, so it is reasonable for them to die quickly.
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Xu Qingqiang suppressed the anger in his heart, wrapped the dead fish on the ground with a sheet and threw it into the fish tank. Then he poured the fish and water into the toilet. If you leave this thing in the room, you will not be able to sleep well tonight.
Lying on the cold floor, Xu Qing secretly made a wish in his heart. In addition to winning the bet tomorrow, he would also find out the kid who was playing dirty tricks behind his back. At that time, he would definitely find a way to punish him severely. This kind of yin thing would stay here.
He is a scourge in the world and deserves to be killed.
Strangely enough, Xu Qing fell into a sound sleep after all the hard work. As soon as he stopped snoring, it was full daylight. It was Tang Guobin who ran over and kicked the door to wake him up.
Jin Deshu changed into a snow-white Pierre Cardin suit today, with a red rose in his jacket pocket, making him look particularly energetic. He had a hunch that Xu Qing would definitely defeat the three gambling kings today.
Winning the bet with great success is of course equivalent to winning the mining rights to six mineral deposits in South Africa.
Xu Qing was dragged out of the room by Tang Guobin. Jin Deshu, who was waiting outside the door, half-bowed politely and said hello. Unexpectedly, Xu Qing reached out and pointed a gleaming crossbow arrow at his chest.
brain.
"Mr. Xu, what are you..." Jin Deshu was so frightened that he took a few steps back and looked at Xu Qing in surprise. The two bodyguards behind him wanted to step forward to block him, but he stopped him with his eyes.
Xu Qing raised the crossbow in his hand and said calmly: "This thing was nailed to the balcony door last night, and there was a letter saying that if I help you win the bet today, my life will be over. You can do it as you like!"
Hao Wei on the side felt his scalp numb after hearing this, and quickly translated the original words, and also added some soy sauce and vinegar appropriately. This matter of killing people must not be serious.
Jin Deshu frowned. He also realized the seriousness of the matter. Yesterday, Xu Qing won so beautifully that it finally caused panic among his competitors. None of the other three parties were fuel-efficient. He himself had neglected the safety issue.
"Mr. Xu, I am deeply sorry for the fright you received last night. I'm sorry..." Jin Deshu bowed at a forty-five degree angle, with the tip of his nose almost touching the flower bones on his chest.
Xu Qing remained calm. Although he already knew who was behind the scenes, he was not ready to tell the stick immediately. He wanted to see his reaction first.
Jin Deshu raised his head and said with a serious face: "I promise to investigate this matter thoroughly, and I will make the most sincere compensation for the shock you received last night..."
Xu Qing waved his hand to interrupt and sneered: "Compensation? Let others shoot this thing into my head to make compensation? Please send us back to the country immediately. I have decided to give up this fatal bet!"