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Chapter nine hundred and twentieth eight: the playful bet

"Damn these two bastards, at this time, won't they still be lazy, right?"

Front of the corridor.

A cursing voice came over, making Bai Yu's eyes lit up.

Here comes.

He held his divine power and was highly concentrated.

Soon, the footsteps stopped in front of the door, and a creaking sound was heard. The man seemed to find it too quiet and he also raised his vigilance in his heart. Instead of continuing to curse, his eyes swept around with a serious look, like an eagle.

But.

Even if he was vigilant, he could not have thought that a martial arts master had been waiting in the room for an hour.

Bai Yu suddenly rose up, and his palm was used as a knife, and he slapped it down in one go.

The surging blood gushed out of the knife and instantly knocked the other person out of sight. The man fell to the ground with a pounce, and even before he was unconscious, he didn't even see Bai Yu's appearance.

Bai Yu calmly put the man into the bag, tied it together, and threw it in the corner of the room.

Inside this corner.

There are already seven black cloth bags.

This man is obviously not very advanced. He may be one level higher than the two coolies. He should not be enough to get in touch with the son of a member of parliament such as Ivan Lawrence, Changzhi Shuyuan.

So Bai Yu decided to wait.

When the person above did not receive the news and came down to ask, Bai Yu took action again, grabbed a big fish, and asked the situation on the airship clearly.

This airship is very aggressive.

In a short period of time, Bai Yu was not afraid of being discovered. In addition, Changzhi Shuyuan is a typical bureaucratic son, and his style of work must be extremely bureaucratic.

When they realized that someone kidnapped their people on the airship, it was probably a few hours later.

Don't overestimate the ability of these people.

And no one would have thought that someone would dare to attack Changzhi Shuyuan on the airship. This is Changzhi Shuyuan’s home court, and there are more than one master on the airship alone.

Bai Yu continued to wait in the airship room, waiting for the rabbit.

On the other side.

In the luxurious room on the top floor of the airship, a blonde man held a red wine glass, his eyes narrowed into two gaps, and looked at the fortune teller in front of him: "Yes, you are very awesome, even my people can win."

Next to the blonde man.

The young man who had bet with the fortune teller before stood respectfully at this moment without looking sideways.

The blonde man was the owner of this airship, Changzhi Shuyuan, and the man around him was obviously a gambler he specially trained to earn money for him in the casino.

Changzhi Shuyuan drank red wine and said lightly: "I have a bet. If you can help me win, I can meet all your requirements."

The fortune teller said, "I need the magic formula and configuration method of the sequence of the three true knowledgers of the wisdom sequence, which you can provide to me?"

"Is this sequence of wisdom... Except for the Shusheng Bookstore, only the Tukalati family owned it. These two forces are not easy to mess with. This bet is not worth the price."

Changzhi Shuyuan stood up from the sofa: "You are in my hands now, and I have the final say on whether you die or live. I want to use your life as a reward, right?"

Hear this sentence.

The fortune teller did not retreat because of this intimidation, but instead picked up his sleeves and exposed his skin.

Changzhi Shuyuan took a look, frowned immediately, and stared at the exposed arm of the fortune teller.

Artificial fake leather.

The moment he saw this skin, Changzhi Shuyuan knew that the fortune teller in front of him was obviously just a substitute. Even if he killed him, it would only make the original body feel distressed for a while, which would be useless.

"I didn't expect you to be able to use a substitute. It seems like a very difficult guy. Wisdom Sequence, I can help you get the magic potion of the three true knowledgers in the sequence, but the formula and preparation method are absolutely impossible."

The Changzhi Tree is cold and cold.

The fortune teller nodded. He knew that this was almost the limit that Changzhi Shuyuan could achieve. After all, the potion formula of Sequence 3 is priceless and is absolutely impossible to leak.

"Remember, if you can't win, you know what the outcome will happen."

Changzhi Shuyuan stared at the fortune teller coldly.

He was about to continue explaining his next plan, but suddenly a guard broke in outside the door and whispered something in Changzhi Shuyuan's ear.

Changzhi Shuyuan frowned and his face became more gloomy.

"Send someone to deal with this matter and need reliable people to go."

He gave a deep command, and then took the fortune teller to another luxurious room on the airship. The room was full of various gambling tables, and it was extremely quiet. Except for the rabbit girl, there was only one who was also dressed in gorgeous clothes.

Young man.

Behind the young man, two bodyguards, one man and one woman, there is no characteristic from the outside.

"Yifan, long time no see."

As soon as Changzhi Shuyuan entered the room, an exaggerated smile appeared on his face, full of enthusiasm. People who didn't know thought they were really two old friends who had not seen for a long time.

But those who know the relationship between these two will never think so.

Changzhi tree far away.

Ivan Lawrence.

These two are the sons of the top ten members of parliament, and their parents do not deal with each other very well. The two often have conflicts and conflicts, each stumbling to each other and embarrass each other a lot.

But because of his prominent life experience.

Both of them were also restrained, and usually used secret methods to be ashamed and would not be placed on the table.

The most basic decency still has to be maintained.

This bet was another battle between the two.

The reason is that Ivan accidentally found a master of gambling, but the result is that Shuyuan Changzhi,

Ivan Lawrence and Changzhi Shuyuan both let the gambling masters they invited to compete. Whoever wins will win a lot of wealth from each other.

This wealth.

It is enough to easily buy a bottle of Sequence 3 potion, and there is still a lot left. This kind of wealth is only due to the financial resources of two people, and it is also a damaging matter to take it out.

not to mention.

After winning the opponent, there is a huge sense of superiority and the ability to ridicule the other party. This is what the two of them want to do most in the years of fighting.

"Mr. Shuyuan, this time I'm going to bet on a good time. Have you prepared enough chips?"

Ivan Lawrence sat at the top of the largest gambling table in the middle with a professional smirk on his face.

Changzhi Shuyuan sneered: "Of course you are ready, I'm afraid you won't win. If you have the ability, even if you are this airship, you can win."

Ivan's expression was slightly moved when he heard this.

He was already ready before he came and knew that he might have to play big this time, but he didn't expect that he would play big so much.

This airship from the Mechanical God Cult is very jealous and valuable. Moreover, this airship has always been a symbol of Changzhi Shuyuan. If he can win, it will be announced to the federal public all the time.
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