Chapter 338: The Gambler

Kim Jong-hae looked at Tal with more than 1,000 hits, but he bet all on it, and then lost everything in the next issue.

Then Tal bought it again with change, and then he hit it, and when he hit it, he doubled it, and gradually bought more, and then he was wiped out again, which made his heart tremble.

Those who also blindly followed a few lottery players jumped to their feet and screamed, annoyed and regretted, did not follow much when they were in the middle, and lost more when they followed, but Tal was calm and calm, unmoved, calm, and not shocked by the humiliation.

"Gone." In the end, it was determined that this was gambling money, and after seeing Tal hit again, it was all lost.

Kim Jong-hae angrily pulled Tal out of the lottery shop and whispered, "Are you a gambler?" You? โ€

"Impossible?" Tal didn't admit defeat, if the probability of its chip program data was calculated accurately, it was impossible not to hit, but strangely, as long as it voted more times, it would definitely not hit.

If the eye is there and sees what it throws, it will not let it go.

"What can't be? That's all controlled by background data, can you get in if you buy more? So what do they earn? Kim Jong-hae mocked Tar's naivety.

Tal didn't seem to think about this problem, his expression was sluggish, and the gambler made a yard, but in fact, the dealer always made more money.

"How much money do you have?" Kim Jong-hae frowned and asked, although he couldn't care about Tar's affairs, but he felt that since he was Tar's friend, seeing that Tarr was obsessed with color, he couldn't see it and could control it.

Tal took out two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket, in fact, he would put two in his pocket every time he won, and then he would throw the rest away, and then take the rest out of his pocket and slowly vote it.

But every time I was optimistic, the all-round investment fell short.

"It's okay, buy a meal and go home, don't gamble anymore." Kim Jong-hae reluctantly persuaded kindly, and seemed to want to persuade Taal to bet on the sea and return.

"If you want to buy something, I can lend you money, but make a fortune by buying this lottery, are you crazy about money? And there are millions of openings, how many people can take it out at once? Kim Jong-hae accused Tarr of being unrealistic.

Tal glanced at him and was unconvinced: "If I want it, someone will naturally give it to me, but I don't want to beg him, he can take it out as much as he wants." But there was a slight smile in its eyes at the mention of the man, and perhaps Tal himself didn't feel it.

This made Kim Jong-hae inexplicably jealous and angry, and Tal seemed to be saying that he was not as rich as others, and couldn't help but rush out: "Aren't you talking about the sunglasses guy who pestered you that day?" He's rich, why are you hiding from him that day. Also, let me tell you, he doesn't mean well to you, and you don't know how you died with him. โ€

That Hago said in a light tone: It will actually find you to be a boyfriend? If it comes to you, you kill it.

The tone was understated and full of weirdness, which made Kim Jong-hae feel terrified.

He has never seen a person who is so calm when he wants to kill someone, as if nothing happened, but Kim Jong-hae can't call the police, he has no evidence.

Moreover, Kim's commanding tone was irresistible to Kim Jong-hae, as if Hago could force him to do anything, which was even more frightening.

But if he wants to kill Tal so much, why doesn't Hago do it himself?

Tรกr's eyes flashed with annoyance, "I know. โ€

It knew that Hago was going to kill it, but it couldn't, and it was always looking for an opportunity, and Hago was just curious, because of curiosity, he wanted this body of it to be destroyed.

"No matter how rich you are, if it's not good for you, you still post it?" Kim Jong-hae is very dismissive, selling himself for money, risking his life, then this girl is too materialistic.

Tal didn't want to argue with him, so he turned around and left, but Kim Jong-hae grabbed his arm again: "Where are you going?" โ€

"Don't you care?" Tar's eyes drooped, and his tone was indifferent.

Kim Jong-hae gritted his teeth and restrained his temper: "What the hell do you want so much money for?" Tal was silent.

"I can help you, but you swear that you can only be loyal to me in the future, and you must cut off any other men who have contact with you, and never associate with them again." He prescribes this condition.

He is attracted to Tรกr and does not know much about it, but Tรกr's strange personality is what attracts him, even if he is a liar, a material woman, and a gambler.

Maybe it's Tar's ambivalent attitude towards him, whether it's his love of money and desperate to buy lottery, and his calm reaction to the gains and losses of money when he loses, or the fact that compared with the rich man of Hago, Kim Jong-hae feels that he is not as good as others, and his own conditions are not bad.

Although he was a little resistant to being so greedy and asking for so much money, he was unwilling to let go.

Tal wasn't thrilled by the temptation he offered, but looked at him without any reaction: "From the beginning of knowing you, I only thought that you might be a good fit for my friend, not me. โ€

"Who the hell is your friend?" Kim Jong-hae frowned and was extremely dissatisfied, Tal approached him in order to introduce him to his friends? So everything is that he Kim Jong Hae is self-inflicted?

"We'll talk about it then." Tal broke free from his grasp, took a few steps away, and said naturally, "But you don't have any illusions about me. "Makes Kim Jong-hae crazy.

Tal was really a liar, and he didn't want to take advantage of him, and then Kim Jong-hae watched Tal run to the lottery shop again.

But when the time came, Kim Jong-hae had to go to work again, and there was no way to pursue it, and Tal was like a gentle little hand crawling on his heart, scratching an itch and running away, which made Kim Jong-hae resentful.

This made Kim Jong-hae absent-minded, and the lobby manager arranged him to do several things, but he didn't seem to pay attention to what he did, and was met with the manager's eyes that asked for correction several times.

Finally, when I got off work, I checked that the gates and some of the safety locks were locked to make sure everything was safe.

Kim Jong-hae changed into his usual clothes and came out the back door, he felt so bored and prepared to go home.

But his heart suddenly moved, and Kim Jong-hae walked to the lottery shop again, and he just went to see it again.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Tal again, and he was afraid that he was really a gambler.

To Kim Jong-hae's surprise, Taal already had a large stack of banknotes in his hand, probably thousands, all of which he won by buying instant lottery, and several old lottery players who had been attracted followed him to bet.

Tal casually stuffed a few in his pocket, and the rest went all-in, and the old bettors followed, followed by Tal a few times in a row, and they were almost crazy, pouring their money down.

When the lottery results came out on the big electronic screen after waiting for a few minutes, it made people vomit blood, and their heartbeats were about to stop.

Kim Jong-hae was dumbfounded, and the blood rushed to the top of his head, if he had a heart attack, he might not be able to bear it.

But Tal didn't seem to care, smiled, stopped betting, and walked out on his own.

"How much did you win?" Kim Jong-hae couldn't help but ask it as gently as possible, as if he was afraid of making it angry, and he was not qualified to interfere too much with Taal now.

"Look." Tal pulled the money out of his pocket and seemed in good spirits.

Kim Jong-hae couldn't help but sigh and laugh, crying and laughing, well, there were only five in Tal's hand, and the banknotes he began to see in Tal's hand were thick and thousands at that time, but they were all lost in a second.

"It's not good to gamble." He thought for a moment and tactfully persuaded.

"Yes." Tal echoed his words, agreeing that Kim Jong-hae was a little happy, and Tal was a good boy if he knew his mistakes and changed them.

"Let's find a place to have dinner." Kim Jong-hae smiled and suggested, looking for an opportunity to continue to get close to it.

"If you're hungry, you go eat. Count me in. Tal handed him a bill. It's very generous, but it's not accompanied.

"How can I ask for your money? Let's go, I invite you. Kim Jong-hae did not accept the money in his hand, and still insisted on asking Tal to go to dinner with him.

Tal smiled, the banknotes were withdrawn from his pockets, and he walked by himself, but he didn't listen to his words, and he didn't stop, and it didn't seem that he wanted to eat, so Kim Jong-hae had no choice but to accompany him, while saying: "Ahn Chae-so, after eating, I will send you back, and I won't appreciate your face for a meal?" โ€

Tal smiled at him, "You don't have to worry about me, I'll be happy if you're willing to be kind to my friend and use snacks." "It's thinking about when to arrange for Ai Mushi and Kim Jong-hae to meet.

Here again, Kim Jong-hae screamed in annoyance and stopped: "If you don't have a heart for me, why do you want to take the initiative to approach me?" Don't you know what preconceived notions are? I'm sure I'm not going to take a fancy to your friend, because I've already known you. โ€

"You'll love it when you see it." Tal sighed and began to think about arranging a meeting between the two, and if they were not satisfied with each other, it would be in vain and wishful thinking.

After all, feelings can't be forced, which makes it feel like it's bothered to arrange it.

"If I don't like it." Kim Jong-hae seemed to be on the bar, chattering and protesting: "Are you afraid that I won't find a wife?" Who are you? Do I need you to be a matchmaker to introduce me to a girlfriend? If you really care about my marriage, give it to me. โ€

Tal laughed, it is true that human feelings are not something it can control. And everyone's perspective is different, it thinks that the two are suitable, and it may be true that they think each other is not suitable, but it is too eventful.

"If you really don't want that arrangement." Tal nodded solemnly at him, "Goodbye then." "No more contact, no more contact.

"Ahn Chae-so." Kim Jong-hae looked at it, very dejected but unwilling to ask tentatively: "I'm very good, don't you want to look everywhere with me anymore?" Find out more. Anyway, you don't have a boyfriend, why can't you accept me? โ€

Tal knew that Kim Jong-hae had been influenced by Hago, and if it came into contact with Kim Jong-hae again, sooner or later Kim Jong-hae would be used as a pawn against him.

Kim Jong-hae is indeed very good, but if he does not accept Ai Mushi, Tal will lose the motivation to pull the strings, and there is indeed no reason to have any more contact with Kim Jong-hae.

He didn't listen to Kim Jong-hae's words, didn't look back, and walked very resolutely on his own.

Kim Jong-hae only felt that Tal might think that he had no money, he was just a security guard, and he couldn't compare with the rich people he knew, such as that Hago, so he didn't even bother to deceive him, probably yes.

If Tal had to lie to him about something, it would be to trick him into making a false testimony, and he threw it away after he had deceived him.

This made Kim Jong-hae very angry, but he was helpless, Tal couldn't look down on him, what could he do? Stalking is not his style of life, and it will be very cheap, making him lose face.

When Hago reappeared on the side of the road and honked his horn, attracting the attention of a stunned Kim Jong-hae.

Kim Zhenghai couldn't help but vent at him, rushed over all of a sudden, and shouted angrily to confirm the guess in his heart: "You're right, it's indeed a liar, but I don't have as much money as you, and it doesn't even bother to cheat me." โ€

Hago looked at him behind his sunglasses, and heard some information from Kim Jong-hae's tone, and couldn't help but have a very strange meaning: "It's going to cheat money?" โ€

"Yes, it has a lot of appetite, a million." Kim Jung-hae was annoyed.

"What does it want so much money for?" Hago seemed even stranger.

"I guess it's definitely a gambler, gambling when it has money, maybe it's in debt." Kim Jong-hae said suspiciously.

So he was suddenly comforted, if Tal was just a gambler, why was he so reluctant? After all, they have only met a few times, drank tea once, had dinner at its house once, played a fake couple once, and still can't talk about feelings.

Hago's bony fingers tapped on the bridge in front of him, as if thinking about countermeasures, and then suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched: "It's good to give it if it wants a million." โ€

Kim Jong-hae was stunned and speechless, he didn't have a million, he wasn't so generous, he was just impressed by Tar, and he couldn't afford to give it a million.

Besides, his parents may have this money, but it is not his, and he can't be the master.

At the beginning, he promised to give Tal a million, but he was just hot-headed, impulsive, and he regretted it when he said it, but fortunately Tal didn't take it seriously, which made him happy.

"I don't have that much money." Kim Jong-hae immediately stated that he would not be ashamed to admit that he did not have a million.

What did Hago's mind think? Let him give so much money to the gambler Tal? He's not that stupid.