Take casino.

A few words fell on the marble ground, and then seemed to rise to the air in a spiral way, and then a huge mushroom cloud was blown out with a loud bang. Everyone was stunned in the air wave.

A dozen gamblers looked at each other in shock, and their eyes were engraved with a meaning: isn't the child really crazy?

Gambling city, it's a port city with the peak of rapid economic development in Macao and one of the four largest gambling cities in the world. If they say they'll win it as soon as they touch it, what else do they bother to find a gold owner to break into the gambling king competition?

They are attracted because the city has great power and interests intertwined with each other.

The young man's words sound like a fantasy.

"When people are forced to a dead end, they can always create miracles." the youth seems to see through the contempt in their eyes and what they think in their hearts at a glance, lazily leaned on the leather sofa, spread his hand and said with a smile: "anyway, you can't get out of the casino alive."

Either he dies or he dies. One of the two choices is a must. In fact, the answer has already been written very clearly.

"You're too mean. We don't want to be the enemy of the gambling king at all, and we just want to find a leader in the head market." after a few days of comfortable life, they found that they fell into the poison of the honeypot. These people felt angry and helpless.

"Leader? Ha ha..." the young man was pleased by this name. He put his long legs down from the tea table, got up and walked to the other party. His voice was calm but cold: "the leader you said is just a dog who depends on the breath of the gambling king. Now he has the chance to turn over as the king. Why not?"

It sounds like a huge and sweet candy bar.

"You think it's so easy to turn into a king. No one can shake the position of the gambling king in the past 20 years. Do you think you can do it with your ability?" everyone wants to be the boss, but before climbing to the position of the boss, who knows how many corpses will be everywhere under their feet.

"I don't know if I can, but at least I have seed." the boy asked frivolously at the man who roared red and thick neck, "do you have?"

I have seed, do you have?

More than a dozen men were choked by this sentence. They didn't want to admit that they were cowardly or that they had no seed. The atmosphere was in a stalemate, and the whole audience subconsciously looked in one direction.

The boy turned his head slightly and looked at the woman who was still standing out in the crowd. He said, "do you dare?"

Because all the members of Meihuo group are men, Cui Jiali has been wearing broad men's clothes since she came out of the head market. At this time, she leaned against the wall and was playing with the dagger in her hand. She looked up from the stand collar shirt and smiled coldly.

"It's not impossible for me to work with you, but I want to make sure that my boss won't have the courage to counsel first." her open mouth is the forthright tone of the north, which directly skipped the consideration of the gambling king's power, which can be seen by comparing her courage with others.

The boy also provoked the corners of his mouth, "what do you say?"

How can we be sure of courage and fear of death.

"You buy our lives and focus on our skills. If you dare to take us against the gambling king, you should believe our ability." Cui Jiali puts up her dagger and points at the opposite wall. Her momentum becomes sharp, even her eyebrows and eyes are extremely sharp. "If you dare to stand on that wall and let me fly a few knives, I'll follow you."

The distance between the walls of the hall, even if it is more than ten meters wide, may be missed with bullets, not to mention the Throwing Knife thrown by the performer.

More than a dozen gamblers applauded in their hearts almost at the same time, and felt that Cui Jiali's request was bound to make it difficult for the young to ride the tiger.

However, the boy was not angry. After staring at her for several seconds, the metal mask on his face moved and nodded, "OK."

As soon as the voice fell, the young figure moved, calmly stood by the wall, greatly opened his arms and pasted them on the wall in a cross shape.

Others could not see her expression, but every gambler present felt that the teenager was more like a desperate gambler than they were.

"If I miss later and tie you into a hedgehog on the spot, I'll give you back my life." Cui Jiali shook the knife in her hand. After polishing, the knife edge was sharp and shining with cold light, which made her say this sentence with blood smell.

"Very fair." the young man on the opposite wall smiled and agreed with this point of view without any retreat.

Almost at the moment of her voice, Cui Jiali threw her arm, and the dagger pierced the air and shot directly opposite.

When people are in danger, they will have a stress response. They will take corresponding avoidance, blink or even scream against the oncoming attack. What's more, when they are caught off guard, even the onlookers take a breath in a moment and directly hold their breath.

The rapidly approaching dagger hummed into the wall between a minute from the boy's neck and shook in the air for a while before it stopped swinging.

"Hiss..." everyone present felt his neck cold. Just imagining such a knife whizzing towards him, he felt difficult to breathe and scared.

The boy stood still, as if he had been scared silly.

Cui Jiali also felt that even if a little fart child had great courage, it was good luck that she didn't pee her pants at the moment. The corners of her mouth were slowly holding a radian. Just halfway through the action, she was suddenly stunned on the spot.

Because she saw the as like as two peas, and she pulled her dagger freely and backfired, and then she came back to her. The buzz came, and the tip of the knife fell into the wall, and her neck hung cold. The position was exactly the same as when she was pointing at the other side.

No, the teenager's angle is more accurate and his technique is more agile than her.

"You..." Cui Jiali opened her mouth and stared at her big eyes, looking incredible. She was called a fish chaser, not only her eyes were fast, but also her hand speed was the fastest among more than a dozen gamblers in the world, but the teenager was even faster than her.

"Are you satisfied with the result?" ignoring the stunned in the room, the boy calmly stepped in front of Cui Jiali and stretched out his hand to her, "I will make your hands play a greater value, as long as you believe me."

Looking at the child who is not as tall as herself in front of her, Cui Jiali has a strange sense of familiarity in her heart. The unexplained trust makes her subconsciously reach out and hold it back. When she reacts, she feels that all this is taken for granted.

"Well, there's no way back anyway. What's wrong with gambling a big one."