Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh beheading
Han Yu looked at him disdainfully, playing with the chips in his hand.
"Three hundred and thirty thousand is not that bad for me, but how did you make it turn into eighteen?"
"It's luck, but why do you ask that? Could it be that you changed the numbers on the dice?" Han Yu instantly turned everyone's attention to Bu Dezhi.
If the news spreads that the God of Gamblers, Bo De, has made a fortune, it will be as attractive as the front page headline of a newspaper.
"I don't have the ability to prevent them from seeing it. I'm just angry that my generation of gambling gods would fall into the hands of a nobody like you today, hum!" He snorted coldly and walked out of the Dongxing Treasure Bureau, his head
Didn't reply either.
Ren Dongxing, who was sitting behind the desk, sighed and continued writing down what happened this time. He was not like those gamblers who just take advantage of the crowd.
In his mind, he was already trying to see which of the two crooks was more clever, but he didn't expect that the invincible Bu Dezhi would actually be defeated by this young man who did not leave his name when he really failed.
Although this is not a small bet of 330,000 yuan, when Bu Dezhi lost the spirit stone, he also lost his reputation. This is the most important thing. Without his reputation, he is no longer a character, but a famous person.
An ordinary gambler.
After writing the thing, Ren Dongxing handed it to a thug and asked him to give it to the head of the Li family to see.
"Haha, I believe you all had a great time, right? It's getting late, so it's time for me to say goodbye. We'll play another day. See you again!" Han Yu said as he exchanged the chips for spirit stones and put them in his mustard ring.
Among them, he walked away.
After thinking about it for a while, Han Yu sat down in a small restaurant with a smile, ordered the shopkeeper to serve a roast chicken and a pot of wine, and waited for the real night. There were still important things in the night. After all, there was still someone to take care of himself.
The person I made so angry is still alive.
After casually eating a few mouthfuls and looking at the sky, Han Yu sighed. He had been living in a haze these past few days, as if he had done nothing but make money. He was really a role model among teachers.
But fortunately, I am not too crazy. I am just waiting for the city lord's vigilance to drop, so I don't need to take medicine. This thing is quite troublesome to do.
After a while, the roast chicken and wine were in his stomach, and the moon hung high. The shopkeeper was lying on the table, half asleep, waiting for Han Yu to pay the bill.
Too lazy to look for it, he grabbed a handful of spiritual stones and put them on the table, then walked away and headed straight to the city lord's mansion.
There is a guy in the city lord's mansion that he hates very much. This guy sent many people to harass him, otherwise he would have been happily teaching students on that mountain.
The City Lord's Mansion is quite big, but I have a little regret. The bigger the house, the more unlucky it is. There is no way. There are not so many people patrolling, so the safety here cannot be guaranteed. I can only ensure my own safety. However, this City Lord
Adults are not very good at protecting themselves.
Although there were guards guarding the door at night, it was obvious that this defense was useless in Han Yu's hands. The two soldiers fell to the ground with a swipe of the long sword.
He is not afraid of waking up the city lord inside. This is better. It saves him the time to wake up and nap, which can improve his work efficiency. After all, he still has a lot to say to this dying man. Although
It was not a nice thing to say, but he believed that the Lord of the City would definitely listen to everything he said.
Because this person doesn't have any choice.
There is a door in front of him, and behind the door is the place where the city lord lives. If it were normal, Han Yu would be a little scrupulous, push the door open, and then lock it with his backhand.
But forget it today, there is nothing to worry about. He took off the door and threw it on the ground. He said: "Sir City Lord, please wake up and don't sleep like a dead pig. Do you think I am a black mouth?"
?If I say I will kill you, I will definitely kill you."
"Who are you?" The city lord sat up in a daze, as if he hadn't seen Han Yu's smiling face clearly.
"It's me, Lord City Lord, have you forgotten me? You shouldn't, right? I just visited you not long ago, and I even made an agreement with you. Could it be that your memory is already so bad?"
Are you okay?" Han Yu asked with a smile, as if he was concerned about whether he was sick.
"You! It's you! Come on..." Just as he was about to call someone, the sword blade was already pressed against his throat.
"Don't shout, we want civilization. Do you know what civilization is? I want calcium oxide, your mother-in-law. Do you know what calcium oxide is? It's CaO, just spell it out! What a wonderful statement? That's what the chemistry teacher said
Taught, I remember this best." Han Yu always had a smile on his face, but he looked more dangerous like this.
"What do you want? Money or something else? I can give it to you, and you can't kill me. This will affect your reputation." He racked his brains to survive.
Han Yu glanced at him and looked indifferent: "My reputation has been ruined by your Tiandao League. It doesn't matter if it gets a little worse. The worst I can do is go to the Tianzheng League to develop. They will definitely welcome someone with the help of Tiandao League."
The human leader of Qianxi City's leader joins their camp."
"No, no, no! They won't! They won't..." Before he could finish his words, Han Yu's long sword had already cut across his throat.
"It's really bad. You are the worst leader I have ever seen in the world." Han Yu said, then cut off his head and hung it on the city gate under the dim moonlight.
Such a decoration may only be found in Qianxi City. After all, how could such a thing happen to other city lords?
But Han Yu didn't think about those things. He was more concerned about the old shopkeeper in the tavern. He would be the teacher or director of Bailu College.
"Ah! How could this happen! Why?! I clearly saw seven, so why did it end up being eighteen? How is that possible?!" A roaring voice came from the underground of the house.
This is a courtyard with three entrances, namely the front yard, the backyard and the garden. There is an even larger existence underneath this seemingly large courtyard. It can no longer be regarded as a secret room, it can be said to be an underground city.