It turns out that this kind of out-of-character behavior will change the identity?

But the essence is still the manservant.

Zhou Jinru retracted his gaze, groped his fingers for the handle of the gun, and asked rhetorically:

"I didn't say anything, I didn't do anything, why do you think I'm going to rob?

"A dice?"

He pinched the dice with two fingers and described it in the tone of Anderson's previous words: "I am a robber. ”

Smack.

The six-sided dice landed on the table and swirled, stopping at the number five as the two stared at each other.

Zhou Jinru's expression was confused: "I'm not a robber. ”

"You are."

Anderson's face returned a little bloody, he was obviously frightened just now, and after relaxing at this moment, he lost his strength a little, and sat on the floor gasping for breath.

The blonde man looked at Zhou Jinru with envy in his eyes: "Your luck is too good, and it is very stable, which is enviable." ”

Zhou Jinru's palm pressed on the dice, and his tone was flat: "You want to say that this dice can change a person's luck, for better or for worse, how much do you make by gambling here?" ”

Anderson stretched out a finger and smiled wryly, "100 gold pounds." ”

"That's a lot."

A lot?

Anderson clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression became hideous: "I used to have a lot of money, enough to live an upper-class life in Lentinium, but since I got this dice, my money, my house, my family, all of them have said goodbye to me!" ”

Zhou Jinru had no intention of sympathizing with a gambler who had lost everything, and he expressed his doubts: "You say this is the property of the entertainment center? ”

Anderson glanced at him:

"Including me."

This is the end that a gambler deserves, and in the end, he lost even himself, and became a working boy in an entertainment center.

Zhou Jinru stared at the dice in his hand, always feeling that something important was missing, and gently fiddled with the points, and Anderson next to him looked frightened, for fear that he would roll another terrible point.

"You seem to be scared that these dice will bring good luck and bad luck?"

"Yes, the first time I got it, I rolled a couple of sixs, and whatever I did was going to work in my favor."

Zhou Jinru nodded, he understood very well, whether it was a prey trap in the past or a sticky mouse board in home life, some bait had to be put to make the prey take the bait.

Things didn't go as well as Anderson, the winner of life, had imagined, and he threw a terrible point in a major event, no doubt, the Great Depression came, his investment failed, his company went bankrupt, his family broke up, his house was seized by the bank, he was reduced to working in an entertainment center, and finally he lost to this entertainment venue.

Zhou Jinru listened to the seven-seven-eighty-eight, staring at the dice in his hand, if you roll a little, something very terrible will happen, two points is very unlucky, three points and four points are not much different, nothing more than drinking water and choking, eating choking, five o'clock luck is slightly better, belonging to two yuan lottery tickets can touch a thousand yuan, six points is extremely lucky, no matter what you do will be successful, absolutely safe, even if you must die, you can also fall justice from heaven, and turn danger into disaster.

He thought about it, and was suddenly stunned, Anderson had obviously thrown two points and one point before, and the so-called terrible events were broken legs on a stool, choking on drinking water, and being hit when he went out?

If so, why is this poor man so miserable?

After the dot is rolled, the resulting effect will appear in the relevant event?

Zhou Jinru recalled what happened during several throws, his face gradually became gloomy, Huo Ran got up, held the revolver in his hand, grabbed Anderson's collar, and pushed him to the door panel:

"Have you ever seen that waitress who delivered water just now?!"

It can't be wrong, the waitress only appeared in the first few throws, the first time Anderson broke the leg of the stool, and someone asked him how he was, and he pushed to ask someone to get the kettle;

The second time was when he left for a while, and when he came back, he didn't find the kettle, because it was two o'clock, which was not the worst, and Anderson changed his clothes for this;

The third time was just now, the waitress couldn't come in, and happened to be blocked by Anderson, who was about to go out, and Zhou Jinru only saw half a hot water kettle.

The broken leg of the stool and the knock out of the house were not at all the end result of the doom event, but the beginning of the whole event, but both events were interrupted!

Zhou Jinru wasn't sure if it was because of himself, he held the revolver in his hand, pressed Anderson with one hand, and said in a cold tone: "Listen, Mr. Anderson, I'm going to throw it again now, have you thought about what to say?" ”

Anderson didn't dare to come out, and barely squeezed out a smile: "I want to write a suicide note, is that okay?" ”

Good mentality.

Zhou Jinru threw the dice in his hand, with little force, but the dice kept spinning in circles, constantly moving back and forth between six points.

Click.

He pressed the hammer with his right hand holding the revolver, moved the muzzle, aimed it at the dice, cracked the corners of his mouth slightly, and pressed the trigger with his index finger.

The dice shook twice, stopped, six o'clock.

"All right, Mr. Anderson, if I were you, I would immediately find a church, confess all my sins to the priest, and volunteer there for three days to pray for salvation."

Zhou Jinru lowered the muzzle of the gun, thought about it carefully, grabbed the dice and put it in his pocket, unscrewed the doorknob casually, and there were two people standing at the door.

"Mr. Zhou, Anderson, you don't matter, right?"

One was dressed in a black gown, a white shirt with a dark blue bow, and behind him stood a maid with her head bowed, and the poor girl raised her head tremblingly, and quickly lowered her head, as if she did not dare to look at these two people.

Zhou Jinru glanced back at Anderson, although the blonde man was frightened, his own quality was still there, so he naturally reached out and smoothed the wrinkled hem of his clothes, and introduced: "This is today's guest, Mr. Zhou, he is the manservant of the Shivaash family." ”

You don't have to stress the word valet.

The corners of Zhou Jinru's mouth twitched.

"This is Cromwell, the night manager of the entertainment center, and ......"

He stopped, his body shook twice, and Zhou Jinru next to him grabbed his elbow and supported Anderson with his own strength: "Mr. Anderson is a little uncomfortable, I happen to know some medical skills, this disease is very troublesome, and I plan to take him to see a doctor." ”

The night manager named Cromwell bowed slightly: "Mr. Zhou, you are really a gentleman, your body is the most important, Anderson doesn't have to be on duty today, let's go to the doctor first, remember to bring the bill back, and the entertainment center will reimburse you." ”

His attitude was sincere, so that Zhou Jinru couldn't find the slightest problem, and the night manager turned sideways: "If Julie's misbehavior makes Anderson's body feel unwell, it will be counted as a work injury, and in addition to reimbursement of medical expenses, there is additional compensation." ”