Eight cards, nine people, means that one person has to be out, and the way to get out is to die, and there is no other way.

The shuffle is complete, the cake is redivided, the new ties of interest have been completed, and there will definitely be no change.

One card is yes to Baby, one card is yes to Victor, and seven people have to divide the remaining six cards. For a while, everyone was looking at each other, with a hint of nervousness and apprehension in their eyes, and finally focused their eyes completely on Du Baobao's face.

And Du Baobao put his eyes on Victor's face and looked at each other with a smile.

"Mr. Victor, you are the organizer, the most vocal person at this round table, and now this situation ......" Du Baobao stretched his voice and said to Victor, "Maybe you have to make something, the cake is just such a piece, only enough for eight people, and now it is ...... Nine people! ”

This is to put Victor directly on the fire, and let him deal with the distribution of the cake last. Maybe this is respect for his status, but unfortunately no one sees where the respect lies.

Victor wanted to refuse, wanted to put the matter aside, but he couldn't. He dared to promise that if he didn't do something, he would probably be the one who would be kicked out. He also dared to assure that he was absolutely under the lock of the sniper rifle, and if he didn't do what Du Bao said, he would be finished.

This woman is so ruthless that I underestimate her!

"Of course, there were only eight portions of the cake, and there were nine of us, so there was one extra person. The round table is fair and impartial, and any proposal that receives a full vote must be implemented unconditionally. Victor looked around, nodded at the playing cards in front of him, and said, "I own a playing card, and Miss Miss Maxcat automatically owns a playing card as the dealer, so you ...... Gentlemen, we have to think of a way......"

Victor stretched out his hand, took a pistol from the bodyguard and placed it on the table and waited.

No one moved, and no one knew if the one who died was themselves. This is the rule, and the rule that has just come out is not something that can be broken so quickly.

Minutes and seconds passed, and a full ten minutes passed, and everyone still didn't move. Du Bao was very calm, stretching out a finger to fiddle with the blood droplets on the round table, as if it was a very interesting thing.

She seemed to be the only one who was the most relaxed, as heavy gasps filled her side.

If you have to die, who will do it?

The guy who did it at the round table was definitely not far from death, and they were just a round table in East Africa. There are round tables on Africa and world-class round tables.

Why the Roundtable? Why the Roundtable from top to bottom?

This in itself represents a fair and fair attitude, even if you fight in private, you can't kill people at the round table, as for the snipers arranged by Du Bao......

It was an accidental attack, and the baby didn't do anything at the roundtable and didn't admit it, so it was just an attack!

Shameless, smart and shameless, in the face of these guys, shamelessness always has to add a little cleverness. And a little cleverness is enough to clear oneself, the winner is king, no one can say anything without killing people at the round table.

"Mr. Victor, who are you, the organizer, won't watch the scene go on forever, will you?" Du Bao stopped playing with blood droplets, raised his head and smiled and said to Victor: "The smell of blood here is too strong, it makes me all over my body, and it is sticky and uncomfortable." I hope it can be solved in a minute, and then I need to take a good shower, can I be busy? After all, I'm a lady, and you men have to accommodate me a little bit......"

One minute, the last minute. Cold sweat flowed from Victor's forehead, and he knew that the other party had only given him a minute. If he doesn't solve it in a minute, then he has to be kicked out.

Even Victor began to feel a dull pain in his temples, a feeling of being locked firmly by more than one sniper rifle.

"You guys ......" Victor paused, wiped the sweat from his forehead, stared at Du Bao and asked softly, "What card did you give me?" ”

No one wants to kill someone, and no one wants to kill themselves. It is unforgivable to kill people at the round table. But the baby asked Victor to kill people and divide the cake equally.

Du Bao laughed and shook his head. She didn't even look at the cards, and she didn't know what everyone's cards were. Since you don't know, how can you tell Sù what the card Victor gave the other party is?

This is because Dubao is a newcomer and has no idea that the round table will be redistributed every time the cards are shuffled. Each card represents a different meaning, with the largest and smallest distinctions.

"Hehehe......" Victor smiled, picked up the pistol on the table, and pulled the trigger directly at an arms dealer next to him.

"Bang!"

The gunshots rang out, and a bloody hole appeared in the arms dealer's chest, and he lay on the round table and died.

One was killed, nine people became eight, and the cake was perfectly distributed!

Everyone gasped heavily, and from now on, they would take the market share of the few people who died, and keep the money they could have made.

"Everybody rejoices." Victor put down his pistol, smiled and looked around, and said, "Today we held a roundtable meeting in East Africa, and in the middle of the meeting, there was an attack and six people died. Well, that's right, six people died in the attack. ”

The one who shot just now was killed by the attack, not by him, Victor.

"That's right, we were attacked and six people died." An arms dealer immediately nodded in the affirmative.

"Of course, I can testify to this, being attacked by unknown militants, six people died."

“……”

"No, that's not the case-" Du Bao suddenly denied.

In an instant, Victor's face became ugly, not only his face became ugly, but the remaining six cake beneficiaries also became ugly.

They know too well that their lives are in the hands of this woman. If the woman was playing with something, or whatever was going to happen, they had to do it.

"Miss Maxcat, what else do you ......?"

Victor asked, and at this moment, he already knew that he was being toyed with by Du Bao. Before the meeting, he made a lot of arrangements around the perimeter, and under the precise arrangement, he could still be sniped with precision, which only proved that his arrangement was a complete failure.

He was forced to kill people at the round table, and once it spread, without waiting for others to do it, the higher-level round table had to wipe him out. But under the threat of his life, he could only be forced to kill.

In other words, he was played to death by Du Baobao, and he could only follow the other party for the time being, and wait until the meeting was over......

Victor glanced at the person sitting at the round table without a trace, and there was a hint of unnoticed cruelty in the depths of his pupils!