"Hey, this is fate. If he meets us, his fate will be bad."

The noble young man who was holding a woman who was not in good health raised his head, and his cold eyes were like knives, passing through several people. In an instant, he perfectly demonstrated what murderous intent is!

The original text cowered behind Lao Shi and screamed: "Help!"

Lao Shi shouted angrily, "What do you want to do?"

The man swallowed a few times, took out a gun from his waist, shook it, "You... I'm really sorry, please go away, it will be good for us to give up resistance, and you don't want to

Get hurt."

He originally didn't plan to take a gun, but the threat Lao Shi gave him was too great, so he couldn't help but...

"Who asked you to kidnap me?" Lao Shi asked.

That person thought, no one, I just think your woman is pretty. As for you, if your woman didn't run to you, I really wouldn't have noticed you.

Lao Shi sneered: "Isn't it just that I won some money just now? I actually calculated it right away. Isn't it only necessary to lose money here but not win money?"

The man said in surprise: "What did you say?"

"Honey, how much did we win just now to make this **** so nervous? I remember it was just over 40 million, which is not much. If this **** is like this, will anyone dare to come here in the future?" The original text was silly and sweet.

road.

Lao Shi sighed as he hated the iron. "You are stupid. More than 40 million is nothing to us, but to others, some people will take risks just for one million."

"No way, it's so little money like one million, what about it?" Yuan Wense looked at the man and said in surprise: "Are you really kidnapping us with so little money like one million?"

The other party smiled awkwardly: "One million is a lot."

What a fat sheep. He actually made more money than they did by selling people's heads. Is one million a small number? It's not considered a small number anywhere.

The original text shrank and continued to pretend to be an idiot and said: "Then you put your guns away, I will give you one million, don't bother yourself, it's so troublesome."

Another man suddenly said greedily: "How can one million be enough?"

"Then how much do you want? We just won 40 million, and we'll give it all to you. Can you let us go?" Yuan Wense's eyes were red.

Lao Shi said angrily: "Why should you give back the money you won based on your own skills?"

That person had fallen into Lao Shi's trap: "With your skills, how could you win more than 40 million in ** without spending thousands? Stop kidding!"

At this time, there was also a big uproar in the Internet, not for anything, just because of Yuan Wense's nonsense, because at this time, Yuan Wense disconnected the video conversation with Yan Jiu Ming, and Yan Jiu Ming opened the free video chat over there.

Mention, and disabled the microphone, so he could only hear what they were saying. When he turned it on, he said to other gamblers: "It's incredible, my daughter just won 40 million, and was raped by the thugs."

Kidnapped."

That's okay. The group of people came over. Some took videos, some calculated the location of the incident, and some notified the dealer. Most of them wanted to escape. This place was too dangerous. They lost a lot of money.

It's okay if you get tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars, but if someone wins money, they kidnap people.

The girl on Yan Jiuming's cell phone cried: "What the hell is going on? What we just played was dice. How come the dice is so good? We are so far away from the dealer, and we don't throw dice, we just guess."
Chapter completed!