After all, it is to pay off all the gambling stones first, and then solve the stones, as long as there is a piece of stepping off on the way to the stone, it is equivalent to failure!

This is so exciting, once the calcite was halfway through, and the main owner actually had a heart attack!

Death on the spot!

Since then, the billboard with black letters on a blue background has been called the Game of Death!

This is to capture the greedy nature of people, and then set up a game, no one can win!

In the past few years, no one dared to fight that idea, so the 'Death Bureau' was unknown to everyone from the beginning, and it was slowly ignored and became a dispensable black letter on a blue background.

"Crazy?" Someone asked.

But no one could answer him, because everyone still had such a question in their hearts!

How much you can't think about it, you have to give the money out like this?!

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Su Bao finished selecting the 24th rough stone.

The ink flame surface did not change the color of the card.

It's not that people are stupid and have a lot of money, it's just a matter of words, since they have promised Su Bao, there is no need to hold their hearts and cry out for pain.

Su Bao stood in front of the rough stone he chose, facing the 24 rough stones of different sizes, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

First pick out all the chicken thighs inside, then pick out all the braised pork inside, and then there may be some chili stir-fried meat or something left in it......

Then forget it.

You can't bring people down at once!

Su Bao also felt that he was quite understanding.

Su Bao felt extremely satisfied, and the people in the gambling stone field also felt extremely satisfied!

How can it not be satisfied?

After all, the money is already in hand!

I never thought that I could slaughter such an unjust head!

All in all, both sides are very satisfied, at least for now.

Su Bao felt that the people who gambled on the stone were really good people, and the people who gambled on the stone market thought that Su Bao was really a good boy.

"Little girl, are you done picking?"

Facing the big customers who paid nearly three or four hundred million without blinking, called the manager of the gambling stone field, Lao Wu personally came forward.

Su Bao instantly heard this, "It means that you can pick some more, if you open them all, don't you need to give money?" ”

Lao Wu: ......

Where did this little girl get her confidence from?

Why does it inexplicably have a sense of prickly when speaking? It feels like there's no way to pick it up!

"Of course it's not that the rules of our gambling stone field are 24 yuan, one more, one less, it's not okay!"

This is a rule set by the people above, and no one can change it without permission!

"Oh." Su Bao looked a little lost, "That's the end of the pick." ”

"In that case, let's start calculating."

Lao Wu held the microphone in his hand, and after tuning his voice slightly, he said to everyone present, "Everyone is my old friend of Lao Wu, and everyone present today is also invited to be a witness!" ”

"Gambling on stones, it only depends on personal luck. If these 24 rough stones are all lucky enough to be green, my old Wu will return all the money he just bought for the rough stones, and there is no half-truth! ”

"But if you can't get all the green, you still petition to bet and lose, don't mess around at that time! If not, everyone will not look good! ”

In fact, in front of everyone's eyes, in the final analysis, it was because it had been concluded that Su Bao would never have such good luck!

So he took the lead in making it clear, and when the little girl lost the time, she cried bitterly.