Chapter 211: Becoming a Buddha with One Thought

"You ......" The man who had just come out of the crack in the ground looked strange and confused.

It seems to be a struggle, or a little relief.

"Tell me, what is your name, where do you come from, and where are you going......" Zhang Lang's voice was long and distant, as if it had come from ancient times.

However, this is not a simple pastoral song, but a piece of music with rich rhymes.

This is the new ability that Zhang Lang discovered after the Yin and Yang Divine Skill reached the second realm, hypnosis.

"I ...... I ......" The middle-aged man's voice seemed to be very firm, but after a while, it immediately softened, as if he was guided by some kind of guidance, and the pupils in his eyes went from condensed to sloppy, but it was only a second.

"Tell me...... What is your name, where are you from, and where are you going......" Zhang Lang repeated, strengthening his tone a little.

"My name is Fang Yongsheng, I came out of the L-49 Fangyuan Club, and I want to go home......" The middle-aged man's voice was a bit mechanical, as if it was the voice of a machine, not the voice of a living flesh-and-blood person.

It's a very strange feeling, as if you're not dealing with a living person, but a living dead.

Fortunately, the surroundings of this courtyard are quiet, although there are a lot of luxury cars, but no one came over, and I didn't see this strange scene.

Otherwise, Zhang Lang and this person may be arrested as suspicious people.

As soon as he heard that it was L-49 Fangyuan Club, Zhang Lang was happy in his heart, that's right, this is this place, it seems that the crack that appeared between L-48 and L-50 is the legendary L-49 Fangyuan Club!

I didn't expect that a small clubhouse would be in such a hidden underground.

No, since it is a casino, this club may be relatively small, but although the so-called sparrow is small, it has all kinds of things.

It's just that Zhang Lang didn't expect that at the feet of the dignified emperor, among the chassis of Yanjing, there would be someone who was bold enough to launch a casino in this political center.

However, Zhang Lang also clearly remembered that a person near the British country that he had seen on Sanshen Mountain once said: Capitalists have 50% profits, and they will take risks. With 100% profits, you dare to trample on all the laws of the world. With a profit of 300 percent, you dare to risk the gallows!

Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, and the data is also expressed by exaggeration, the ideas expressed are in line with reality, because the reality is right in front of you, isn't there a casino that defies the world's condemnation?

"Tell me, how did you get into L-49 Clubhouse?" Zhang Lang continued to ask.

"With a square pass issued by the L-49 Circle Club......," replied the middle-aged man, whose eyes were still blank, like a puppet.

If you do this, it will cause some mental damage to the person who performs hypnosis.

Although the damage is not permanent, it does have some impact on the middle-aged man's life.

But this is an extraordinary time, and Zhang Lang has no good or bad impression of gamblers, so it can only be said that this kind of person is just playing the role of passerby A and passerby B in his life.

"Where's your L-49 Square Pass? Answer me. ”

"...... in the left pocket of my jacket" After saying this, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly glowed a little, and his eyelids began to tremble, as if it was a sign that something was about to happen.

Zhang Lang got the pass and sighed.

Perhaps it was the first time to use hypnosis, but I didn't expect that in less than a minute, it was already the limit of hypnosis that I could perform.

If hypnosis is forced, the person on the other side will not only wake up, but will also know everything he has done.

So Zhang Lang chose the car very wisely, and Zhang Lang did not forget to give the last command to that person before being in the car......

Well, live......

No matter what kind of person they are, in Zhang Lang's view, they are the precious wealth of life.

No one has the right to erase or maim anyone's life.

Of course, these are only for people who have good intentions for the world.

……

Fang Yongsheng walked for a long time in a daze, he didn't know where his destination was, and he didn't know what he was doing.

The people around him are bustling, maybe the people around him are buzzing, but for him Fang Yongsheng, everything is not important.

Because three years ago, he worked hard to build the 'Yuanfang Express' company after all his efforts, and even broke up his wife, but it was acquired by the enemy's design.

And he, the head of the empire who single-handedly created the 'Yuanfang Express' company, and the number one hero who created the 'Yuanfang Express' company with the other, was drawn from the bottom of the kettle and was destitute.

In the past three years, he has worked as a coolie, went to the dock to help supervise the work, washed dishes, went to KTV to work, and even did something you know, I know, and they don't know when he was on the third watch in the middle of the night......

Fang Yongsheng, this is the general manager of the former 'Yuanfang Express' company!

This person who used to stand at the top of the courier company just put down his body to make money, and put down his body to earn 100,000 yuan!

For the sake of the enemy's words, as long as you can beat me in the casino, then everything you have, I will give you.

Therefore, he believed it, his three years of sleeping in the open and three years of wind and frost in exchange for 100,000 yuan, but who would have thought that just one game would be lost all like this!

Not a single cent left.

When he saw the sneering faces of the audience around him, and when he saw the smug faces of the enemy, even the pleasure of abusing and killing rookies, he finally understood.

Everything, just a game, everything, just a conspiracy, an enemy wants to completely trample himself under his feet, completely let himself not turn over, and completely let his life be ruined!

It's over!

It's all over.

Fang Yongsheng knew that he could no longer have any faith to support himself to make money like he did three years ago.

Because of him, there is nothing left.

In front of you, it is the East Songli River in Yanjing City in December.

And he Fang Yongsheng, at this moment, is standing on the Songli River Bridge by the river.

The surface of the river has been frozen, a thick layer, although the sun is good today, but the weather is extremely cold, at least about minus five or six degrees.

At such a temperature, the ice that came out, although not very thick, was enough for him to die.

That's right, he was going to jump into the river!

He is going to disappear from this world completely, to die completely!

Perhaps, suicide is the last taunt given to him by the enemy.

But there was no way, because he no longer had any financial support, no hope support, and no lover support.

He's just a single guy now.

After more than 20 years of rolling and crawling, he also understood a truth.

Since ancient times, there has been no such thing as a draw.

Above the mall, either you die or I live.

Either you die, or I disappear tomorrow.

Only by letting the opponent completely fail and despair completely, can we usher in the best time.

blamed himself for being soft-hearted for a while, allowing the hateful fat man Yuan Fangwei to steal the fruits of his victory, and blaming his cowardly character, which led to the result of being difficult to recover.

If he can start all over again, no, or even if he has enough money now, he can do it all over again.

But...... Everything has already dissipated like a passing cloud, and with the wind, swirling, falling on the cold surface of the Songli River, accompanied by a few centimeters of ice, turning into a heavy pressure on his body.

It's been three years, and there hasn't been a day that can make Fang Yongsheng breathe.

Click, click......

The sound is familiar.

It's not a crack in the surface of the river, it's not the frozen soil on the surface of the river, it's the sound of a camera.

That's right, when the scenery was infinite, countless reporters, paparazzi, and any special guests came to interview themselves, and they made themselves smile.

But what happened later?

Once you lose power, once your life falls to the bottom, one after another people who claim to be your former friends leave you.

Seeing myself is like seeing a stinky ditch, and I can't wait to escape quickly.

Hehe......

It's been three years, and only when I jumped into the river on the Songli River Bridge, these so-called paparazzi, these so-called reporters, would come and take pictures of themselves.

If he died, perhaps, this would be the first time he had appeared in the newspaper in three years, although he was only a dead man.

However, what made Fang Yongsheng even more chilling was that there was no one to dissuade him.

Near the bridge, on both sides of the Songli River, hundreds of people have poured out.

These people, either with mobile phones or cameras, took pictures of him one after another, judging their tastes.

However, after three years, he can be regarded as accustomed to seeing the warmth and coldness of the world, and understands the fundamental attributes of chasing interests in the world, and he is not surprised.

At this moment, Fang Yongsheng was standing outside the guardrail, that is to say, as soon as he let go, he would fall into the Songli River in Yanjing, which was more than ten meters away from the Songli River Bridge, like a bombshell!

But life doesn't matter, are you afraid of these?

Fang Yongsheng let go of the hand that had been holding the guardrail, and habitually wanted to take out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket.

Three years of sorrow, perhaps only fireworks can accompany it.

That's right!

Thinking of the L-49 square pass for the Fangyuan Clubhouse that the enemy sent to him, he is also in his jacket pocket at the moment, putting it together with the cigarette.

If it's dead, just tear it!

However, Fang Yongsheng pinched it and found that the square pass of the L-49 Fangyuan Clubhouse seemed to be not in the right shape!

Wait, how is this so soft?

The pass for the square pass of the L-49 Fangyuan Clubhouse is very hard, it is a hard square magnetic card, but now what I am holding in my hand seems to be a soft paper ball.

When did you have this thing in your pocket?

Is it time to gamble? Or while talking? Or was it the last game of scamming Jinhua?

I don't have to worry about going to my own Hongta Mountain to smoke.

Fang Yongsheng hurriedly took out the paper ball, laborious, but cautiously, and opened it with one hand.

Wow......

"Become a Buddha with a thought, live well!"

Huh? What is this, does anyone want to help them survive? Hehe, maybe that person is thinking too much.

Wait, there's one more line of words, "Look at the pocket on the right, there's a little surprise." ”

Of course, Fang Yongsheng didn't know that the thing in his right pocket was Zhang Lang's thank you gift for his information.

After all, hypnosis will cause mental damage to Fang Yongsheng, and although he can recuperate, Zhang Lang still can't help it.

He didn't want to go, but he actually saved a person.

One life!

Seventh-level floating slaughter!