Chapter 280

In the world of gamblers, only the rules on the green table are square, and other moral laws are bullshit.

Summoning a group of gamblers to compete is tantamount to catching a group of ferocious wolves and locking them in a cage. Smart wolves will quietly capture prey, and often high-profile wolves will become the prey consumed in the first round.

The man was still holding the phone in one hand and boasting to his brother thousands of miles away that he was about to return in triumph, while his left hand was holding his opponent's collar tightly. Before he finished speaking, his fingers and palms were separated.

The incision was clean, and the five fingers were neatly arranged and slid down. They fell to the ground one by one. The blood gushed out of the bare palm like a fountain and gathered into a pool of blood on the ground in an instant.

"Ah!!" the man couldn't answer the phone any more. His right hand covered his left hand. Sharp pain and panic rushed out from the trembling pupils and cries. He was spirited and rolled on the ground, but he blinked.

The man with triangular eyes bent down and picked up the playing cards on the ground. A bad smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and whispered, "I told you not to step on my cards."

With that, he turned and wanted to go back to his original position, but his eyes met with two clear eyes in mid air in vain. When he noticed that the other party was staring at his hand, he seemed to lick the corners of his mouth greedily, and there was a murder hidden in the eyes.

"Don't look at what you shouldn't."

Before Qin Qing could take back his eyes, he heard such a sentence coming from his side. He turned to look at it and said unexpectedly, "are you reminding me?"

"Hum, believe it or not, it doesn't matter to you that I come here." Xiaofei didn't know when to walk up to her and snorted dissatisfied with her attitude "That man is nicknamed magician. Nine out of ten people who went to a gambling table with him broke their hands. He is a very rampant and dangerous player. So far, no one can see through his technique. He should be the person with the best strength in this game."

His voice was not too low. Because of this scene, the waiter was coming in to carry the man away, and everyone else in the room was talking about the man who hung the triangle eye. Obviously, this extremely dangerous element has been investigated in advance.

Qin Qing also knew about him, and he focused on this figure in his apartment these two days. Just staring at each other's hands, he was feeling the other party's uncanny crime.

The meaning of Xiaofei's words is also very clear. Who is unlucky for the magician in this game.

After seeing the magician's power, no one dared to act rashly in the next time. As soon as the time came, a waiter came to lead the way, issued a number plate first, and then led people into the field in turn.

"No. 13..." there was a small voice from time to time in the crowd. Nine out of ten people read the number again.

As we all know, this is the magician's number.

The audition scene has been broadcast live. Dozens of contestants have an opportunity to call immediately as soon as they come in from the door. Under the bright light, the white masks on the high auditorium around focus one after another, and the neatly listed gambling table looks like a unique feast.

"Well, now all the players from East China have arrived. I'm today's host. Next, please let me explain the process of the competition." the male host politely pushed aside a huge white board on the stage and revealed the number map of the tree branch at the bottom, "The competition adopts the elimination system, which is divided into two rounds, and the combination adopts random distribution. Next, it will be announced to everyone immediately. Please sit on the corresponding gambling table if you read the number."

Gambling has no distinction between high and low. Naturally, there is no so-called basic evaluation standard. Even on the stage, there are Eight Immortals crossing the sea to show their powers, so no one disagrees with the distribution of opponents.

As the rolling number balls come out of the groove in turn, they are combined in pairs and go to their own gambling table.

"Next are number eight and number thirty-nine. Please go to table eight."

"Twenty and one, please go to table twenty."

……

There are fewer and fewer numbers on the court, but the rest are getting more and more nervous.

There is no other reason. Just because magicians have not been assigned to their opponents, it means that their risks are increasing.

Finally, when the number 13 was on the screen, everyone breathed together.

"Next is the 13th and... The 9th. Please go to table 13."

As soon as the host's voice fell, the others were obviously relieved. Then they looked around curiously at who was number nine, their eyes turned, and finally their eyes fell on a thin figure in the crowd.

Qin Qing looked down at the number plate in front of Yue Xiong and didn't know what to look like for a moment.

Instead, Xiao Fei nearby had a toothache on his face. "Gee, you're really unlucky. Unfortunately, I still want to catch flowers with you again."

Needless to say, the eyes of others are pitying the girl, who will suffer misfortune.

Qin Qing had no expression, but said faintly, "there will be a chance next time."

With that, she turned and walked towards the table in the field. Her hands behind her back were white, and her fingers were slender and hooked together, looking like a ceramic.

"Hello." Xiaofei suddenly called her. Without waiting to stop, he blurted out: "why don't you abstain?"

The tone without depression spread all over the scene at once. A white mask could not help sticking out in the audience. I thought it was a threat or provocation. There was a mask on the seat in front of the girl, which was obviously Lou Ming's goods.

But the voice of the players on the field at this time is the same as that of Xiaofei. In case of such a murderous magician, she would rather abstain than be disabled. Moreover, the little girl is young, lacks arms and legs, and will be disabled all her life.

"Ha ha..." Qin Qing, who was not far away, chuckled. The crystal light on her head fell on her. The light was blocked by her hat. Kan Kan laid sharp lines on her side face. Her voice was soft and firm. "Come, no more than you can be reconciled."

What's more, how much effort she spent to enter here, there is no reason to shrink back at the first step.

I've just seen the magic man's means before. No one expected that this ordinary girl could say these words without fear. The players in the field couldn't help but stay in a daze. They didn't know whether she didn't know whether she was desperate or whimsical.

They watched the magician walk to the table with his thin body. A pair of triangular eyes stared at the girl opposite, and then stretched out those invisible hands.

"Hello, little sister."

He looked at it with his head tilted. His palm was wide but thin. His excessively pale skin was morbid, like a human skin covering his hand.