"Now, I'd like to see, what do you pay me back?"

"All your bets are lost in this game, and the rest of your money is in the hands of Xiao Wuya; Now you don't have a penny, you are a naked loser. ”

"If you don't pay back the money you owe, I will pay the debt with your life. Fair enough, now I'm going to shoot you. Exactly as the rules here. Even when the king of heaven comes, he has nothing to say. ”

Black Blood gently tapped Mu Yang's head with the muzzle of the gun:

"Do you have anything else to say before I shoot?"

Mu Yang slowly closed his eyes, he had nothing to say.

Standing on the opposite side of the crowd, standing opposite Dale, he suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

and thou shalt not live. He who pretends to be wise will also be cocooned with himself.

So, how do you get out of this trap next?

He opened his eyes and looked at Dale across from him. Dale looked at him, holding the nearly three million worth of gambling tickets in her hands. But the distance between the two is like the Milky Way.

He did not beg for mercy from the girl, whose original name was Uya. He helped Wu Ya earn more than two million, and if Wu Ya had the heart to let him go, he would naturally let him go. But now it seems that it is obvious that black blood has a more important status in her mind.

Mu Yang turned his head and looked at the muzzle of the gun aimed at him: Could it be that with his mental power, he escaped from the Yellow Light District?

If you change to yourself during the Dragon Academy, you can give it a try. Now that I only have first-order mental power left, what do I fight? It was this third-order black blood in front of him, who could kill himself without a pistol.

Or ...... Muyang's afterglow flowed slowly, looking for any sleeping creatures nearby.

No, not even a single sleeping fly. There was no suitable parasite for him to perform his tricks.

"Have you figured it out?" Black Blood still held his pistol and said lightly, "I'll count three." If you still can't come up with 20,000 yuan at once, then you can really only be killed. ”

"Three."

Mu Yang didn't have a penny on him.

"Two."

Everyone here hates him, and no one is going to lend him money.

"One."

He still has 200,000 in his account in his previous life. But that money must not be touched......

"It's a pity, it looks like you've given up. I shot. ”

Bang.

With a burst of gunshots, black blood pulled the trigger above Mu Yang's head. But even before he died, Mu Yang still looked indifferently at the muzzle of the black hole, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Of course, the bullet did not hit the top of Muyang's head.

Because at the moment when Black Blood pulled the trigger, a pair of hands pushed his arm away, causing the bullet that should have been shot into Mu Yang's skull to the carpet on the side.

It's Uya. She walked over to Mu Yang and pushed away the black blood arm.

"Uya?" Black Blood was slightly stunned, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was still smoking.

"Uya. The next time the second uncle shoots, you stand farther away. He stuffed the second bullet into his pistol and said softly, "The bullet will occasionally jump up when it falls on the ground, and if you accidentally hurt a hair, the second uncle really doesn't know how to explain it to your father." ”

"I'm fine, second uncle." Uya turned back and smiled at Black Blood. Her body stood between Mu Yang and the second uncle, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the muzzle of the black blood.

At the same time, she turned to Mu Yang: "Aren't you very able to speak?" What, don't talk about it now? ”

Mu Yang turned his head and threw the paper airplane made of the second hundred-yuan bill in his hand into the distance.

His hands were shaking. The paper airplane that was thrown out flew off, swayed a few times in mid-air, and landed not far away.

Mu Yang's eyes were still calm, but his hands couldn't stop trembling slightly.

In the face of life and death, no one can be indifferent in the absolute sense.

Black Blood gently patted Wu Ya's shoulder: "Xiao Ya, you get out of the way." The second uncle was going to shoot this person. ”

Wu Ya said sweetly: "Second uncle, I still have something to say to him, can you wait a little?" ”

"What is there to say with a corpse? If you like smart little boys, the second uncle will introduce you later. Blackblood sneered. But when he saw the disappointed look on Wu Ya's face, he subconsciously touched his nose with the hand holding the gun, and the black blood egg changed his words painfully, "Okay...... But hurry. It's almost dawn. It is not very convenient to dispose of corpses during the day. ”

"Got it. Second uncle. Wuya nodded obediently.

Now, only Wu Ya and Mu Yang are left in the center of the audience.

"I really didn't expect it, Miss Underworld." Mu Yang said bitterly, folding the fourth paper airplane in his hand, "Kill me." Hurriedly. ”

Wu Ya looked at Mu Yang with amber eyes:

"Zhao Conception, do you know where you lost?"

"Where do you lose? After going to hell, there is time for me to reflect. Mu Yang gently forced, and the fourth paper airplane was folded.

Wuya shook her head slowly.

"Losing is losing because you think everyone is within your calculations. In your eyes, you are the only human being, and everyone else is just a prop for you to display your talents. When you first met me at the casino, I was already in your plans. Then you deliberately showed your almost godlike gambling skills in front of me, manipulating the market step by step, guiding the situation, and allowing me to fill the last link of your plan perfectly. But what am I in your eyes? I could feel the look in the way you looked at me, the look of condescension and contempt. Am I just a simple-minded, easy-to-use little ornament? Even without me, you can still find a replacement that is better than me for ten, a hundred. ”

"That's a lot of nonsense." Mu Yang said, "You say yes, then that's it." But even so, so what. I helped you win two million, what are you not satisfied with? ”

He pretended to be careless and sat still, but in fact, he kept an eye on his surroundings, looking for an opportunity to escape from here.

Now everyone's attention is focused on him and Uya. But no one noticed that an extremely small flaw was slowly emerging unconsciously.

There is about 30% certainty. But three percent is enough for Muyang. When he was in the dream world, he didn't even have a chance to turn defeat into victory in the end.

Keep dragging it out. As long as Wuya talks more and more angrily in front of him, and the longer he talks, the more beneficial it will be to himself.

"Yes." Wu Ya said, "That's what I hate about you the most. I'm human too, and I don't like to be treated like a fool! ”

In the next second, she threw the gambling ticket, which was worth nearly three million, on Mu Yang's face.

"If you love to calculate so much, have you ever counted this? This time, it's all back to you. I don't owe you any more. ”