"Good boy, you're so quick to take action." Jing Quan sighed.

Lao Peng didn't think so. He said, "This man is obviously looking for death."

"Oh? But why do I feel that none of these people will be able to leave alive today?"

Lao Peng glanced at Jing Quan, and then said seriously: "Stop talking and take notes."

"oh."

…

After Banggu screamed for a while, the man who just took out the knife stabbed him in the heart and ended his life.

After the smell of blood filled the room, many people covered their noses and looked very disgusted. Mr. Z was the same. He sighed and said: "Bob, take the body out and clean it up."

"Yes." A woman at the window came over, picked up the body on the ground, and headed out the door.

The others still sat indifferently.

When Bob came back with the mop, Mr. Z said: "Banggu asked me just now what the bigger bet is, and I can tell you now."

As he spoke, Mr. Z waved to another woman standing in front of the window.

Although the woman didn't look back, she seemed to be able to feel Mr. Z's call. She turned around, went upstairs, and came back after a while carrying a black box.

Seeing the box, everyone looked puzzled.

Mr. Z said: "Coc, give the things to them."

COC opened the box, and everyone saw clearly that there was a pile of golden gold coins lying in the alley.

But these are not very attractive to the people here. They are not short of money, especially after they become advanced players.

But there was a strange smile on everyone's face.

…

Jing Quan saw it clearly and asked: "Hey, do you think this old man is interesting? Let one go, kill another, and then we will split the money?"

Lao Peng also saw it clearly, but he didn't think that Mr. Z was dividing money.

"Do you think these people care about this box of gold coins?" Lao Peng asked.

Jing Quan chuckled: "I don't know if they care or not. Anyway, I look very hot."

"Oh, why have you become more and more obsessed with money lately?"

Jing Quan didn't explain, he reminded: "Look, look, they are divided into three tables."

When Lao Peng heard this, his eyes moved, and then he understood what kind of medicine Mr. Z was selling.

…

There are three tables of people, two men and one woman at each table, plus ten gold coins.

Mr. Z stood up and said: "The rules of this gamble are actually very simple. I believe some of you should already know what I am going to say next, but in order to make it clear, I have to waste a few words."

The nine people in front of the table were still silent, but some of them had closed their eyes and seemed to be thinking about countermeasures.

"Ten gold coins, divided among three people, is definitely unfair. Therefore, I will set a rule for you, that is, you must determine the order in which the three aBc take the gold coins, and then any one person proposes to take away the number of gold coins.

Obtain the consent of more than half, that is, the other two people. Otherwise, this person will not only not get the gold coins, but will also be killed by Bob or coc immediately, and then the game will continue. In addition, the three tables of your games will be played simultaneously, and each table will eventually get gold coins.

The person with the most will join the winners of the other two tables to form the final game, and this final game will receive a special reward in addition to these gold coins." Mr. Z finished explaining the rules.

The nine people present nodded their heads one after another. Some people had already begun to observe others, while others were lost in thought.

Only a young man with a bald head and tattoos on his face asked: "Mr. Z, can you first tell us what this special reward is?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Mr. Z.

Mr. Z smiled, bsp; She took a step forward, with her right hand behind her back, she spread her palm, and a scarlet "Game ID" appeared in front of everyone.

The nine people who saw this thing all showed enthusiasm in their eyes.

The young man was even more shocked and asked: "Mr. Z, have you really decided to use the game ID of 'Player No. 1' as the final reward of this game?"

Mr. Z looked at him and said: "Of course, kid, otherwise, how could this be called a big gamble?"

As he spoke, Mr. Z raised his cane and knocked on the ground and said, "Okay, it's getting late, you'd better start as soon as possible." After saying that, Mr. Z went upstairs.

And Bob took out an hourglass and placed it in front of several people.

"The time limit is thirty minutes." After saying that, Bob walked aside.

…

"Tsk... look for the rules of this game... won't there be only one person who can survive in the end? This Mr. Z is a bit ruthless." Jing Quan sighed.

Lao Peng sneered and said: "This is not how the game of dividing gold coins is played. There are so many tricks here."

"Oh?" Jing Quan looked up at Lao Peng and said, "Isn't there only one person who can survive each round?"

Lao Peng smiled and said: "If you are also in this game, who do you want to be the first person to get the gold coin?"

Jing Quan immediately replied without thinking: "It must be the first one. Do you even need to ask?"

Lao Peng shook his head and said, "No, think about it again."

Jing Quanyi frowned: "Isn't it right? Tsk... Ten gold coins, divided among three people... If only the person with the most gold coins can win... shouldn't it be the first person to get it? It's like dividing the cake, for sure.

The one who cuts it first eats more."

Lao Peng was a little disappointed: "But the rules say that the number of gold coins you want to get must be agreed by more than half of the people, otherwise you will be killed. And if it is as you said, you will be the first to get the gold coins."

person, that

How much should you take before the other two people agree?"

Jing Quan: "I must take six... hiss... no... six is ​​too many... five... no... not even five... four! Yes four! Four will definitely do.

!”

Lao Peng smiled: "Okay, if you take four, and another person agrees, and you finally get four gold coins, it does not mean that you can win in the end, because the premise is that they both share the six gold coins equally.

, and obviously... it is impossible for them to agree to choose an equal share, so... there is no difference between you choosing these four gold coins and taking all the gold coins."

Jing Quan looked at Lao Peng blankly, then lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

Lao Peng no longer explained. He was now more concerned about what kind of god Mr. Z was. He actually played a game of gold coins at this time. What on earth did he want to do?

…

"Ha... share the gold coins... I didn't expect him to be so calm at this time." The observer stood in front of the monitoring screen and smiled sadly.

A person next to him said: "What he lacks most now is a thread architect. It is understandable to use this method to select suitable talents, but I don't understand why he would take out the ID of 'Player No. 1' as the final reward.

"

The observer heard this and said: "The authority possessed by 'Player No. 1' is simply unmatched by 'Player No. O', but it also has a fatal flaw, that is, it easily leaves traces, and the previous full-time sequence calculations also show that

'Player No. 1' will occasionally experience uncontrollable egoization during operation. Even if he hands over this game ID with obvious advantages and outstanding disadvantages, he does not have to worry about what threat the final winner will pose to him. Therefore,

It would be perfect to use it as a reward for these people."

"Well...but sir, we don't want things to get worse. We have to settle things before their game ends." The man reminded.

After hearing this, the observer looked down at the roster in front of him and said: "Don't worry, after they showed up, the players with IDs have already exposed their whereabouts. Now the cleanup crews are rushing to all over the world. I believe that they will be here at most before sunrise."

The farce can be calmed down."

"You should know that the last thing Mr. likes to hear is an uncertain answer. You have to make sure that your plan is implemented in place!"

Upon hearing this, the observer looked at the man beside him coldly and said: "Clear, of course I know. You can go back and buy breakfast for your husband now."

The man looked at the observer who was silent for a while and then smiled and said: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. We will have tea together when we have the opportunity."

"Well, go ahead, I won't send you away."

"goodbye."

With that said, the man turned and left.

"Oh, right."

The man stopped again when he heard this.

He turned to look at the observer, who smiled and said: "Remember to turn on the TV, our beautiful reporters will definitely send you the freshest reports tomorrow morning."

The man also smiled, a cold smile.

"knew."

…

Half an hour is fine for playing a few rounds of poker, but it's a bit too short for "sharing gold coins."

No one among the nine people present expressed an opinion in the first ten minutes.

They all seem to know that whoever expresses his wishes first will be the one most likely to be at a disadvantage.

However, some of them appear to be more relaxed.

These two people, a man and a woman, both have Asian faces. The man has a handsome and handsome face, but he is a little short. He wears something like handcuffs on his wrist. Although the woman looks average, she is still pretty.
To be continued...