Lin Dayue left, Zhou Xingxing got up from the bottom card of the table, wiped the foam from his mouth, and put the Ace of Spades into his pocket.
Lucky cards, he collected them.
Watching the servants putting money in sacks, several sacks already filled, he felt dizzy and almost fainted again, so he dragged Liao Wenjie aside.
"Brother Jie, tell me honestly, have you already worshiped the God of Gamblers as your teacher?"
"Why are you asking this? Does it have anything to do with you?"
Liao Wenjie knew very well that his skills were mainly used to pick up girls. There was no problem in beating ordinary people, but in high-end games he was just cannon fodder.
Not to mention the God of Gamblers, the Demon Gambler, a world-class gambling king, even Hong Guang can torture him to the point of doubting his life.
In a word, it's not that he is too strong, but that his opponent is too weak, and it supports him very well.
"Of course."
Zhou Xingxing nodded seriously and slapped Liao Wenjie: "To be honest, I checked the genealogy recently and it turns out that you and I are really relatives in the garden. Based on our seniority, I have to call you uncle."
"Stop dreaming. I don't give out red envelopes during holidays."
Liao Wenjie pushed away Zhou Xingxing's shameless hand and pointed in the direction Lin Dayue was leaving: "There is something wrong with this man. Follow him closely. Even if he is not the real culprit who murdered Wang Wanwan, he must know something."
"You can see it. When he saw me for the first time, he couldn't stop sweating."
Zhou Xingxing nodded in agreement, and then smiled: "Brother Jie, the two million at the police station, please see if you can be kind enough to give me some."
"Okay, this kind of thing won't put you in trouble with Superintendent Li."
Liao Wenjie readily agreed, then frowned and added: "You are lucky today, I will make an exception to help you, but next time, if you gamble with others, you will just wait to fend for yourself."
"It's easy to say, I swear, from now on... wu wu wu..."
"Don't swear here, it won't be good if you hurt innocent people."
Liao Wenjie covered Zhou Xingxing's mouth and said with lingering fear: "I will personally give you a hundred yuan. When you get home, you can slowly swear that you can do whatever you want."
"Isn't it? Brother Jie, you won almost 20 million? Why don't you just give me a hundred yuan to send me away?" Zhou Xingxing's eyes widened, he didn't have such an uncle.
"Definitely, I said it a long time ago. My ability can only be used to do good deeds and accumulate merit. I can never just care about my own selfish interests. Otherwise, disaster will happen. I will save this money and do charity in the future."
Liao Wenjie looked into the distance with a look of compassion, and his image immediately grew taller.
"I do not believe!"
Zhou Xingxing spat on the ground: "There is no conflict between doing good deeds and helping a poor man like me? And? Aren't you opening a ghost-catching company just to make money for yourself?"
"Are you wrong? I opened a ghost-catching company to build a reputation? Only by being famous can I help more people. How can I say that I am only doing it for myself?"
Liao Wenjie waved his hand. Zhou Xingxing was not mature enough to understand his good intentions.
"Then you charge so much..."
"It's true? I charge a fee, but the current situation of society is like this. People don't believe in free services. If you don't charge money, or charge less, they won't dare to come. I can't change society, I can only be changed by society."
Bah, shameless!
Zhou Xingxing felt contempt in his heart. Thinking of his undercover mission, he immediately said: "Brother Jie, I have a cunning plan. Listen and see if there is anything you can add."
He whispered in Liao Wenjie's ear: "How about setting up a trap for Lin Dayue... like this... like this... like this?"
"Axing, this plan is so bad that it will lead to trouble."
"Of course, can a good plan be called a treacherous plan?"
Zhou Xingxing smiled proudly. Lin Dayue was a rich man. If he dared to touch him, a lawyer would come to his door. If he didn't want to get into trouble, he could only resort to tricks.
…
Zhou Xingxing left with two million and went to discuss the case with Superintendent Li. Liao Wenjie asked the servant to carry the sack into the second floor and walked to the mahjong table.
"Ajie, why are you so good at playing cards?"
Tang Zhudi also saw the movement on the card table and wondered what the relationship between Liao Wenjie and the God of Gamblers was. Unlike the master and apprentice, the senior brother was also a bit confused.
"lucky."
"I don't believe it is possible for someone to be so lucky."
Judy Tang stood up and pointed at the mahjong table: "Have a try, I don't believe you have always been lucky."
"Who is in charge?"
Liao Wenjie glanced at the mahjong table and happily sat on the chair when he learned that Tang Zhudi was sitting in the mahjong table.
The pussy that comes to your door is not pretentious.
"Let's make an agreement first, no matter whether we win or lose, I will do it."
"Can."
"no problem……"
The three ladies from wealthy families stared directly at Liao Wenjie, envious of Tang Zhudi. Why couldn't they find such a pretty boy?
Crash-
After shuffling the cards, Liao Wenjie rolled two dice, looked at the two red dots, and smiled at the three ladies.
With this smile, the eyes of the three of them became straighter.
After finishing the fourteen cards, Liao Wenjie passed them with his fingertips one by one, stood up and returned the place to Judy Tang.
"Once it's over, I'll go to the garage to get the documents. You can sign it if there's nothing wrong with it."
"Huh? What does that mean?"
"Beautiful boy, this game hasn't even started yet, why did it end?"
Looking at Liao Wenjie's leaving figure, the three noble ladies were extremely reluctant to leave. When Tang Zhudi pushed the card and saw it, she immediately screamed: "It's evil."
Thirteen!
Tianhu!
"Sister Judy, I'm going to help Ajie get the documents."
Cheng Wenjing blushed and her heart skipped a beat. Without a word, she walked quickly towards the garage regardless of whether Judy Tang replied.
"Judy, where did you find this handsome boy? Does he have an older brother or younger brother?"
"Be careful, your female assistant has a problem with the one you raised...and that handsome boy."
"Yes, I see her face is full of peach blossoms, and her legs are shaking when she walks. She must have been seducing someone in the past."
The three ladies kept pouring dirty words on Cheng Wenjing. It would have been more convincing if they hadn't been restless and looking toward the garage.
Judy Tang: “…”
Cheng Wenjing hooked up with Liao Wenjie. How could such a thing be possible? Cheng Wenjing loved her so much that even if it were possible, she believed that Liao Wenjie was not that kind of person.
She had tried it before, and if it were Cheng Wenjing, it would be the same. Liao Wenjie would definitely reject it without leaving any room.
…
In the garage, two figures hugged each other, Cheng Wenjing wrapped around Liao Wenjie like an octopus, lipstick smeared all over his face.
There are only a few factors that attract women to men, and Liao Wenjie has them all. In addition, Cheng Wenjing was very emotional when he killed everyone today.
That is to say, the venue is not suitable, otherwise she would have started to push it.
"Wen Jing, if someone comes over..."
"I do not care."
"What if it's Sister Judy?"
In the matter with Cheng Wenjing, Liao Wenjie's initial purpose was very simple. Apart from saving people, he did not have any dirty thoughts.
Although Wang Wanwan still died, it is undeniable that Cheng Wenjing did save him and barely achieved half of his goal.
At this time, even if the secret relationship between the two is exposed, it doesn't matter. They are both single men and women, and it is normal to fall in love. However, considering that Judy Tang has just lost her husband and her girlfriend has been exploited, it is better to hide it for a while.
Time is better.
As soon as she heard Tang Zhudi, Cheng Wenjing gave up bitterly, released her death coil, closed her red lips on Liao Wenjie's mouth, and bit her lightly or hard.
"Bring the files over and remember to put on your makeup. I'll go back to the company directly." Liao Wenjie said to the rearview mirror while wiping off his lipstick.
"oh."
Watching the car drive away, Cheng Wenjing stood there with her mouth flat. She was tired of the sneaky days. In order to achieve the goal of winning in life as soon as possible, she decided to work harder these days. If it didn't work, she got Liao Wenjie and Tang Judy drunk.
, stuffed into a bed.
She is obsessed with men and resents women, and she doesn't believe that anyone can control them.
…
Three days later, Liao Wenjie was sitting in his office, playing with some prank props.
Last time, I had a fight in front of the prankster Gu Jing, who bluntly said that Cha Qinren was his father-in-law. Now that he is pretending to be true, Gu Jing has become Cha Wenjing, and her attitude towards him has changed from a charlatan to a bit of a charlatan.
Meaning fortune teller.
The reversal was not very strong, but the goal was achieved. Liao Wenjie purchased several prankster props at a discounted price and signed his name not to be leaked, otherwise Cha Wenjing would be held responsible for the copyright fees.
The result was a bit disappointing. The few prank props I purchased were not as magical as I imagined.
For example, Honest Bean Paste Buns and Shameful Pop Candy have medicinal ingredients similar to truth serum. Maybe there are onions in the pop candy, which is why I shed tears after eating them.
Things like muscle stiffening injections were too dangerous. Improper dosage could cause death, so he threw them directly into the trash can.
After several confirmations, Liao Wenjie discovered that the reason why the prank props can work quickly, allowing the victim to absorb the effects of the medicine in the shortest time, is related to the power of mind.
Nothing can change without departing from its roots.
Che Wenjing's telepathy level is average. He is slightly stronger than ordinary people but it is also limited. He may not be able to make prank props independently.
Liao Wenjie guessed that if it wasn't Che Wenjing who had a dedicated supplier, then it was his cheap daddy who had left behind special skills from the previous generation of pranksters.
Just like drawing cards, the success rate of SSR is limited, and special techniques will increase the shipping rate.
want to.
There is another point that makes Liao Wenjie very disappointed. No matter how we talk about it, Cha Wenjing refuses to sell the family skill of "Thunderbolt Invincible Pants Remover".
Not enough money added!
Che Wenjing thought that what Liao Wenjie offered was too little, and Liao Wenjie thought that the price he was asking was too shady. He was just a trousers-taker. Ordinary people would have no problem, but dealing with masters would only bring humiliation to themselves.
Moreover, the master will give you the opportunity to use the "invincible pants remover"?
Obviously it's impossible, the master will just take off his clothes, and he will take them off before you take action!
"Dudu! Dududu—"
"Brother Jie, it's me, Axing."
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Lin Dayue?"
"There is indeed a small problem..."
Zhou Xingxing whispered: "Let me tell you secretly that Lin Dayue was killed and died at home. He was stabbed to death with an ice pick."
"???"
A series of question marks floated across Liao Wenjie's forehead, how could this happen, and who is behind it?
"Hey, hey, Brother Jie, are you still listening?"
"I'm still here. Who killed Lin Dayue? You still have... Well, if it's convenient, we can meet and talk."