Chapter 219: Something Equivalent to Life
The points are 2 and 6 -
It's big!
The gambling king guessed wrong?
How can it be!
How can it be?
It turned out to be 2 and 6......
What I heard by myself was obviously 2 and 3. *top*dot*small* says www.23wx
What the hell is going on?
Suddenly, Xiao Yiming's mind was messed up and turned into a mess.
didn't expect that after decades of listening to sound and distinguishing colors, he ended up falling on his own fame stunt.
Wait, this gamble, the gamble you use is still life.
In other words, he actually had a life-and-death situation with Zhang Lang!
Well, now that you have failed, that is to say, you can only ......
The moment they saw the dice, the onlookers were stunned.
Even the huge gamble, in an instant, fell into a long silence.
As time goes on, there is no shortage of people who gasp or are incredulous.
Of course, in fact, Xiao Yiming couldn't believe it at first.
He rubbed his eyes vigorously to see if the point had been mistaken for some reason.
But I kneaded it once, twice, three times...... It wasn't until Xiao Yiming's own eyes were already red and swollen that he stopped rubbing his eyes.
He found that no matter how much he rubbed his eyes, the numbers were 2 and 6, not 2 and 3.
So, do you have only one way to die?
No, it's not......
And not far away, Wu Meng looked at the numbers in a daze, 2 and 6, which are big, so in this case, it was Zhang Lang who won.
Although she hoped that Zhang Lang would win, she never thought that Zhang Lang could really win the nine-foot gambling king!
What is this?
Wu Mengqing felt as if he had seen the most ridiculous and unlikely thing in the world.
It's like looking at the chance of winning, unless the other party sends out a peerless ultimate move again, and the other party really uses a 1 in a trillion probability, then the impossible ultimate move is launched.
"Zhang Lang, can you pinch me, I think I'm dreaming." Wu Meng patted Zhang Lang's shoulder.
Well, I didn't expect that Wu Mengqing, the little guy, would still have a masochistic mentality.
Zhang Lang is not a sadist, and he has no hobby in this area, but Wu Mengqing's appearance is quite soft, soft, and easy to push down.
At that moment, Zhang Lang was not hypocritical or polite, as soon as he raised his hands, he pinched Wu Mengqing's face.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, you light...... Why are you so strong...... "Okay, Wu Mengqing finally broke free of Zhang Lang's hands, rubbed his little face, and still felt a little pain, it turned out that all this was true.
All this is not a dream, Zhang Lang actually won the nine-foot gambling king, just like a mythical story!
Zhang Lang actually completed an impossible task.
Well, Wu Mengqing felt that she couldn't complain about Zhang Lang at all, she really wanted to know how Zhang Lang won.
Just half a day ago, when she sneaked into Zhang Lang's house to borrow gambling money, she was severely reprimanded by Zhang Lang, saying that gambling is the source of evil, and gambling is the degeneration, degradation and regression of human society.
Unexpectedly, after a long time, Zhang Lang is a self-theft?
The gambling skills are even better than themselves.
Of course, when Wu Mengqing said this, she forgot a premise, that is, her gambling skills were originally very bad, and it can be said that she lost nine out of ten bets.
Now Wu Mengqing's little head is full of waiting to go back and want to ask Zhang Lang about gambling skills.
No way, Wu Mengqing himself is a small gambling fan, if it is placed in the British Empire, he must be a master who does not return every day and night, and even rubs mahjong until midnight.
"Impossible......" Xiao Yiming made a low voice in his throat, like the low roar of a dragon after being deeply hurt.
How could I lose?
Of course, what is even more terrifying than losing is that he will lose because of this ridiculous gamble.
Think about the gambling, a generation of nine-foot gambling kings who have been in the market for decades, just because in order to get back face for his nephew Yuan Binhan, he actually forced his own net worth and life to accompany him?
What is this?
It's like the Three Kingdoms period of Huaguo, Zhou Lang's wife lost his wife and broke his soldiers.
No, this is not just a matter of losing his wife and soldiers, and now he even has his own life with him.
Himself, the second leader of Yuan's enterprise, is going to die here?
And in the old turf of their own house?
No, you can't just die.
Looking up, Xiao Yiming's eyes were blood-red, looking at Zhang Lang, who was still calm, he bit his lip tightly, there were more than 100 people at the scene, even if it was him, he couldn't clean it up all at once.
To put it simply, he just couldn't kill so many people at once.
But if you want to kill Zhang Lang and the others, then it should be relatively easy.
Although if you do this, you will definitely end up in ruin, but as long as you don't die, you will be the biggest beneficiary.
After so many years of mixing in the upper position of the rivers and lakes, Xiao Yiming also has his own concept of life, when he looked at Zhang Lang, who was still calm and light, the killing intent in his heart could not be suppressed.
"Yuan Binhan ......" Xiao Yiming is more like a low roar when he speaks now.
"In ...... In ......" Yuan Binhan heard his terrible Uncle Xiao's words, and the dice on his hands suddenly fell to the ground.
There is no way, it is really terrible, because of his own reasons, it led to Xiao Yiming's loss.
It can't be that Xiao Yiming is going to die now, and he will finally be angry with himself, right?
Thinking of this, Yuan Binhan suddenly remembered what his father Yuan Fangwei said to him a long, long time ago, that is, if it weren't for Xiao Yiming being a heavenly eunuch, then the real controller of the current Yuan family would be Xiao Yiming.
Xiao Yiming is not only a person with outstanding talents, good personality charm, but more importantly, he is strong in martial arts, he is an ancient martial arts cultivator, and the most important thing is that this person is very ruthless.
Yuan Binhan still clearly remembers that his father Yuan Fangwei personally said that the reason why Xiao Yiming is ruthless is not how ruthless he is to others, but that he is very ruthless to himself.
At that time, in order to practice martial arts, Yuan Binhan was alone, staying in steamed buns that were only enough for three days, and entered Liaodong Province north of Yanjing and Jinhe, and spent a year alone in the undeveloped large forest in Liaodong.
Ru Mao drank blood and practiced martial arts.
Therefore, if Xiao Yiming wants to take his own anger now, or if he holds his own back, then even if he Yuan Binhan has practiced a few tricks, it will be useless.
Thinking of this, Yuan Binhan's smooth forehead went straight up, cold sweat broke out, and the sweat droplets the size of beans flowed down drop by drop, just like rain.
The wet sweat flowed down the tip of the hair and into the neck, damp and very uncomfortable, but Yuan Binhan had no time to estimate at the moment.
He was thinking about how he could escape and save his life.
Of course, Yuan Binhan completely misunderstood Xiao Yiming.
For a person like Xiao Yiming, who loves his life so much that he can't extricate himself, how can he commit suicide?
What Xiao Yiming really wanted to do was to let Yuan Binhan immediately contact the Yuan family's task force, which was less than 10 minutes away and was on standby.
What he wants to do is to completely erase Zhang Lang here, so that this person, traces have never appeared here.
It's just that Xiao Yiming was very surprised that he just shouted Yuan Binhan, this kid was already sweating profusely, could it be that he did something wrong?
Just when Yuan Binhan and Xiao Yiming were staring at each other, Zhang Lang coughed twice, suddenly stood up, and said: "I said Mr. Xiao, it's not easy for everyone, otherwise, I think, gambling on things like life, forget it, how about replacing this thing with other items of equivalent value?" ”
Zhang Lang obviously didn't want a bloody conflict to happen.
Although Zhang Lang doesn't know now that Xiao Yiming has begun to hold the idea of breaking the net, he pushes himself and others, if his life is threatened, he will definitely be desperate and want to live.
In the moment of life and death, what ethics and morality, what ambitions and ideals, and what grand ambitions and hegemony are just useless things called "floating clouds".
Life, sometimes it is because of carrying too many things that it makes people very tired and uncomfortable, and even in some enterprises in Yanjing, there will be overwork and death due to overwork.
In Zhang Lang's view, although these burdens are the embellishments of life, but if they are too much, they are the opium/pieces of life, which will encroach on a person's already small life.
"Ugh! What did you say? After Xiao Yiming heard Zhang Lang's words, he didn't react for a while.
But after reacting, after Xiao Yiming understood, he didn't believe his ears, what was going on?
The other party actually took the initiative to let him go.
It doesn't make sense, according to the rules that Xiao Yiming saw in big and small bets, on the field, if you want to suppress the opponent, you must suppress him to the end, and suppress him to the point that he can't breathe normally.
This is the truth of cannibalism in business.
But what is this thing that Zhang Lang is doing now?
He actually let himself go.
"I said, let's bet, we can change it, although I won, but I have no grievances with Mr. Xiao, and I don't want to hurt your name." Zhang Lang said.
Of course, this is just Zhang Lang's statement in the open, if it is the truth in secret, then he is now in the opponent's base, and he doesn't know how deep the opponent's water is, if he fights again, the opponent's home advantage will also make him and Wu Mengqing very disadvantaged.
"Oooh...... So that's ......" Xiao Yiming nodded after hearing Zhang Lang's words, and his fists, which were originally nervously clenched together, suddenly relaxed.
He himself was a little strange, why he felt relaxed when he heard the other party's forgiveness after losing, you know, if this matter was placed 10 years ago, he would definitely think it was an insult.
Does it mean that he is really going back more and more?
"I wonder what Mr. Zhang wants to change to?" Xiao Yiming was a little puzzled, in this world, there is something that can be equivalent to life.
"Well, let's replace it with my girlfriend's 5 million IOU, if Mr. Xiao thinks it's okay, then now we can write off this IOU." Zhang Lang gently hugged Wu Mengqing, showing his right to belong, and said.
"Okay, yes, I promise you, Yuan Binhan, bring the IOU." Xiao Yiming didn't say a word, he took Yuan Binhan's IOU, and then tore this thing to pieces on the spot.
What is 5 million?
Even if it is 5 million, it can be exchanged for a life, and it is worth it.
Wu Mengqing seemed to be very happy, and rubbed Zhang Lang, just like a puppy.
Just when everyone thought it was over, Zhang Lang, who was dead, spoke again.