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Chapter Five Hundred and Seven Deadly Threats

Simple, sure, without hesitation!

This is Mo Ran's attitude at this moment. It seems that the person in the photo is not him, and he never knew Shi Doufang and the mysterious man Xiao.

When the eyes were facing each other, the atmosphere stagnated again.

"I've never seen it before?"

He felt quite angry, but Shi Dali tried hard to suppress it and asked.

“Never seen it.”

Answer immediately, Mo Ran nodded again.

This serious lying made Shi Dali not know how to solve it, especially Moran did not want to ask where the photo came from.

"Since I haven't seen it before, give it to me."

Shaking his head, Shi Dali took the photo back.

He was very disappointed. It felt like he had thought about it for a long time, and finally punched a violent punch, but it hit the cotton.

"I won't participate in the gambling competition anymore, please find someone else."

Because of this negative emotion, Shi Dali waved his hand and said to Mo Ran.

Anyway, Mo Ran cares a lot about the gambling competition, so just use this method to test him. Could he continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb?

Unexpectedly, this time Mo Ran laughed.

"Silly kid, why bother with you? Last time I promised to marry my daughter to you, but I am very sad if you do this. I guess you will never see Yuqing again."

With a happy look, Mo Ran seemed to be saying something interesting kindly.

With a frown, Shi Dali stood up directly.

"What do you mean?"

He always felt that Mo Ran had some other meanings in his sentence, but he was almost out of the way, but he was always missing something.

"It's not interesting. Yuqing is a good kid, but she wants to come back. The only hope is that you will be qualified for the next round of the game."

Continuing to keep a smile, Mo Ran exuded an extremely dangerous aura, especially the curve of the corners of his mouth, which made Shi Dali's whole body tense.

After saying this, Mo Ran turned around and walked towards the door.

Without any stop, he eventually left the room.

Shi Dali watched helplessly and didn't stop anything, because at this moment, a huge wave had already stirred up in his heart.

Whether Mo Yuqing resigned from the Cultural Relics Bureau or the surveillance I saw later, Shi Dali had already begun to think that Mo Yuqing and Mo Ran had problems with his father and daughter, because he was too easy to trust others.

But now Mo Ran's words gave him some different guesses.

What Mo Ran meant by asking Mo Yuqing to come back?

Could it be that... the so-called Yuqing in his mouth is the real Mo Yuqing?

And Mo Yuqing, whom he saw at the Anbei Cultural Relics Bureau, was not the quiet back in the university class? It was just a mysterious disguise?

If this is true, what about the real Mo Yuqing?

Maybe he is still abroad, and he hasn't even come back at all!

Especially from Mo Ran's words, it is obviously controlled by him...

Sitting on the chair, cold sweat dripped from Shi Dali's forehead. The more he wanted to find out the truth of the matter, the more he threw himself into a fog.

After being exposed to that kind of human skin mask in the Hokkaido Alliance, Shi Dali has begun to believe that disguise does exist.

It is very likely that the Mo Yuqing he saw before was disguised by someone else!

"This old bastard!"

After all, his inner emotions completely exploded. Shi Dali punched the table, but there was a hint of helplessness in his angry eyes.

Of course he could continue to be angry with Mo Ran and then give up the subsequent gambling competition.

But he didn't dare to gamble.

If Mo Ran was really threatening himself with Mo Yuqing's safety, Shi Dali could not guarantee what consequences would be caused by his persistence like this!

Because he had seen a Mo Ran's corpse and didn't want to see another Mo Yuqing's corpse again.

"Isn't it just a gambling competition? I'm looking forward to it. What tricks do you want to play!"

When he stood up again, Shi Dali made a decision.

He will continue to participate in this gambling competition, and must win the first place and enter the final round of the competition.

No matter what Mo Ran’s purpose is, the truth will come to light.

Now is different. Shi Dali is confident that he is qualified to participate. Even if an accident occurs, he can find a way to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Teacher Shi dialed out a phone number.

"Brother Dali, why are you calling me?"

Soon, Zhou Zilong's voice sounded.

"I want to know the contestants of this gambling competition. Do you have any information there?"

Without going around the bush, Shi Dali asked directly. Zhou Zilong said that he was his own person, so there was no need to be more polite.

"Yes! Hahaha, I knew you must care about my sister, I knew!"

It seemed like the bull's head was wrong, Zhou Zilong said.

"What's the meaning?"

After a moment of silence, Teacher Shi was a little unresponsive.

"Are you pretending to me? Why do you attach so much importance to the gambling competition? Isn't it because of the boy from the Yuan family? He is a registered disciple of the God of Gambling and wanted to marry my sister before, so you want to get the first place and slap him in the face in the final, and then vent your anger for my sister, right?"

Very powerful logic, Zhou Zilong said.

After hearing this, Shi Dali thought this statement was simply reasonable.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense to you, so hurry up and make an appointment to meet. I need information about all the contestants. This matter is very important to me."

After quickly packing up his things, Shi Dali had already left the door as he spoke.

He didn't take the gambling competition seriously before, so now there are only three days left and there is nothing left.

Now that the idea has changed, you can't be careless.

Only by knowing yourself and your opponent can you win every battle. Since you want to get the first place, you must get the information of other players.

Otherwise, would you really plan to win by luck just like last time?

What Shi Dali, who left in a hurry, had no idea was that during the whole process of packing things and leaving, there were always a pair of eyes lying on Mo Ran's cat's eyes, taking everything in his eyes.

Then, a burst of laughter came from the room.

Hehehe...

Half an hour later, a very simple teahouse was in a teahouse, and Zhou Zilong came to the place with a bag on his back.

He directly pulled Shi Dali from the door in, and the two of them entered.

The private room was booked on the way, so the waiter quickly arranged for them to sit down.

Hurry!

It seemed that he was even more anxious than Shi Dali, so Zhou Zilong spread the whole pile of documents in his bag on the table.
Chapter completed!
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