Chapter 522 [Destruction of Contract]?
Wucheng.
The original White Tiger Alliance position.
Liu Ba used his left and right hands to throw the two corpses into the open space one after another.
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A small mountain of corpses has been piled up there, and it is still piling up.
After a certain amount is accumulated, specialized personnel will be responsible for putting them into space bags and delivering them to the owner of the family, Liu Wenjian.
Although it is unclear what purpose these corpses will be put to in the end, Liu Ba has done a very fulfilling job.
It's a bit similar to the sense of self-improvement that comes from being favored and valued by a leader.
The only thing that made him a little unhappy was the figure squatting on the edge of the mountain of corpses.
"Lao Liu, what the hell are you doing here?"
"I'm too lazy to be so blatant as you, so I quietly found a hidden corner..."
Liu Ba stepped forward and kicked Liu Yi on the butt.
The latter was so engrossed that he didn't pay attention at all, and he was almost kicked into the pile of corpses.
"Fuck chicken feathers!?"
Liu Yi struggled to get up from the ground and said unhappily:
"Didn't you see that your Sixth Brother was busy? Can you afford to delay your business? You idiot!"
"Business?" Liu Ba laughed and said in a joking tone:
"Aren't you done with the business? Don't tell me that Brother Wen Jian sent you a separate mission."
"Oh no, I'll tell you when I'm done!" Liu Yi said impatiently and immediately returned to his undistracted and serious state.
Liu Ba noticed that Liu Yi was holding a cooperation contract in his hand, which was quietly changing under the influence of "disguising the real thing from the fake one".
Although he was confused, seeing that Liu Yi didn't look like he was joking, Liu Ba did not continue to disturb him.
It wasn't until the other party finished everything and let out a long sigh of relief that he asked again:
"So Lao Liu, what you call serious business is just a lie?"
"Who did Brother Wen Jian ask you to lie to this time?"
Liu Yi glanced at his companion with disdain and said with great pride:
"This time it's not Brother Wen Jian's request..."
Liu Ba's eyes widened, and he subconsciously reached out and took out the axe:
"You kid still dare to take on private work? Are you a traitor?"
"I should have thought earlier that those with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks are not good people..."
"Rebel your grandma!" Liu Yi rolled his eyes angrily:
"It's a direct request from Boss Lu Li!"
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[Weird casino]
After hearing Lu Li's indifferent words, Zhao Mou exerted force with both hands again.
When he was about to tear up the contract, he paused again and narrowed his eyes when looking at Lu Li.
Seeing that the young man really had no reaction,
Zhao Mou suddenly let go and put the slave contract back into the storage item.
With a hint of embarrassment on his face, he pretended that the confrontation just now didn’t happen:
"I can bet with you, but the premise is that your things are kept true!"
"True?" Lu Li smiled and took out the [Destruction Contract] and waved it in front of Zhao Mou:
"Can the thing I used as a bet be fake?"
Zhao Mou squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time.
The content displayed on his data panel was indeed [Destruction Contract].
But Zhao Mou always felt that something was not right.
Can a [Slave Contract] that has been signed and taken effect really be unilaterally terminated by the slave? "
Just as he was hesitating, Moji beside him suddenly spoke:
"The bet provided by Lu Li's guest is worth far more than the half of your remaining life."
"If he doesn't choose to change, then your bet, the guest, also needs to meet the corresponding value."
"Of course, whether you want it or not, the casino will force you to increase your bet. This is a rule and cannot be violated."
"The value...far exceeds the half life I have left?" Zhao Mou rolled his eyes and his brain was thinking rapidly.
Lu Li mentioned before that the [Destruction Contract] is a mythical quality item.
The value is expensive, which is reasonable.
Come to think of it, even a casino VIP like Lu Li can't tamper with the rule of equal bets.
With determination in his heart, Zhao Mou looked at Moji:
"Except for half my life, all I have left is this storage item and the slave contract inside."
"How can I increase the stakes and be equal to him? Is it possible that all my attribute points have to be deducted?"
"Just attribute points are not enough." Moji shook his head:
"And your natural abilities, guest."
“If you add them all together, the value of the bets on both sides of the bet will be equal.”
Should you continue gambling?
Or should he immediately tear up the slave contract and blow himself up?
The moment the decision was made, Zhao Mou had already made up his mind.
Although he was reluctant to admit it, the real reason for choosing the latter was that he was greedy for life and afraid of death.
But then, new problems emerged.
Should I choose 'evenly matched' or 'all-out attack'?
Moji urged, indicating that there was not much time left for Zhao Mou in the gambling game.
Lu Li put the [Destruction Contract] back on the table, and placed his right hand in a bowl shape, gently clasping it on it.
"In the last round, let's choose 'evenly matched'."
"After all, with a two-thirds probability, the chance of winning will be greater."
Zhao Mou's heart skipped a beat and he raised his eyes to look at the young man.
Those cold eyes with a smile reminded him of the woman he had harmed.
It made him shudder!
"Do you think I will be fooled? I want to choose 'all-out attack'!" Zhao Mou yelled bluffingly:
"You must bet twice as much as I am, bet your natural ability as well!"
Mei Ji heard this and tilted his head slightly to look in the direction of Lu Li.
The young man seemed to be completely relieved when he saw this and grinned:
"Okay, diamond-grade [Knowing When], then I will also choose a diamond-grade talent to match you."
"Let's take Zhao Qiao'er's [Lotus with Two Stems], you should also want to get it back, right?"
"What!?" Zhao Mou's soul trembled, as if someone stabbed him in the heart.
Before he could react, the gambling game was declared to have begun.
Lu Li's prayer, like a spell, was still echoing in his ears:
"I hope you can give me three stones this time."
"Don't give him three stones!?" Zhao Mou shouted out of control.
Moji tilted her head and spoke slowly:
"Guest, are you sure you want to..."
Before she finished speaking, Zhao Mou immediately showed fear and shook his head in panic:
"No, no, no, I didn't, I just said it nonsense, I didn't pray for the result of gambling!"
"Oh, so." Moji nodded, and then added:
"Then please keep quiet for a while, I'm going to deal the cards."
Six cards were dealt in turn, and both sides adjusted the order.
This time Zhao Mou did not reach out to take the cards, but stared at Lu Li's every move.
I thought that the young man would let the three cards be arranged randomly as before.
Unexpectedly, Lu Li took the cards this time,
not only arranged them one by one in front of him, but even turned them face up and turned them over.
Zhao Mou's eyes widened instantly, his lips trembled, and his face was ashen!
Three cards, exactly the same.
All clenched fists!
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