400. Rules of the Game
Qiao Du thought about it and prepared to go to Kiriyama first.
If you are not in a hurry, find the local aborigines.
Just as Qiao Du was about to leave the teahouse, he was stopped by the waiter at the door.
"Sir, you haven't settled the bill yet, it's a total of one hundred and five dollars, count you one hundred dollars."
The waiter smiled businessly.
"Give."
Qiao Du gave the last hundred yuan.
As soon as he walked out of the teahouse, the cold wind outside poured into Qiao Dui's collar, bringing a chill to the forest.
"I should get an erhu and come to a song to reflect the moon."
Qiao Du sighed and looked at the content of the invitation again.
"So, this invitation is randomly distributed, with a gift of 100,000 yuan, if you don't find a way to turn this money into a million within ten days, you will suffer?"
He roughly understood the rules of the game.
The gamble starts from the moment you get the invitation.
Qiao Du turned his head to look at the teahouse, playing mahjong in it to make money was not a bad strategy.
However, earning a million should not be the final trial, but just a stepping stone.
"Someone jumped off the building, someone jumped off the building!"
Suddenly, the street on one side became lively again, and Qiao Du leaned over and saw that under a tall building, many people had gathered.
Qiao Dui, who loves to watch the excitement, squeezed into the crowd again, and saw a man in a suit lying on the ground, he had already lost his breath, it seemed that he had just jumped down, and his blood was still hot.
In the man's hand, there was also a black invitation.
"It seems that I owe hundreds of thousands of dollars and can't come up, so I jumped off the building."
"Hey, what a person, why can't you figure it out?"
"If you take the black letter and enter the game, you can't help yourself!"
"What about his wife and children?"
Passers-by were talking.
It seems that this is also a person who received an invitation, but did not make enough money and chose to close himself.
"Get out of the way."
At this time, someone outside the crowd was shouting to disperse the crowd of onlookers.
At first, Qiao Du thought it was a police officer from the old city, but when she turned her head, she saw that it was a group of black gloves wearing black suits and hats.
Obviously, it's the gangsters of the old city.
They dispersed the crowd, and one of them came to the corpse, leaned over and picked up the black invitation, received it in his arms, and then the black gloves left together, leaving only passers-by to continue gossiping.
"The Black Axe Gang, they've already collected several of them, and they don't know what to do."
"Shhh, do you want to die, dare to talk nonsense about the Black Axe Gang, I'm tired of living!"
"Let's go, this is too unlucky, I still want to rub two handfuls to try my luck!"
Qiao Du saw that the crowd gradually dispersed, only the corpse was lying on the cold ground, the blood gradually coagulated, and no one restrained.
After thinking about it, Qiao Du wanted to help, but was suddenly grabbed by the shoulder.
"Wait."
A familiar voice came from behind him.
"Hey, Xiaohong, why are you here?"
Qiao Du turned his head, but saw that the other party was not Wushan, but Su Hong.
"How you came, I came."
Su Hong grabbed Qiao Du and came to the side of the street.
"Together with you, this task is too unlucky."
He pouted.
"It turned out to be you."
Qiao Du sighed.
"Didn't I say it in the group, you didn't watch the group?"
Su Hong said as she observed her surroundings.
Qiao Du took out his phone and looked at it, it was really.
After leaving a message in the work group, Su Hong said that he was also on this task and asked Qiao Duan to prepare, but unfortunately Qiao Duan didn't look at his phone at the time and ignored this message.
"There are a lot of people on the street, so let's go to the place where we live first."
Su Hong pointed to the towering building not far away.
Qiao Dui took a look, the Old City Hotel.
"Oh, I'm familiar."
He laughed.
Su Hong looked at Qiao Du strangely, and the two walked for a while before coming to the door of the hotel.
Along the way, Qiao Du looked at the side of the street and found that although the war was over, the people in the old city did not live better, in this cold early spring, there were still poor people who froze to death in the alleys, everyone was yellow and thin, probably not walking on the road and suddenly killed, the others, there was no difference.
And there are also rich people, well-dressed, sitting in the car, isolated from the outside world, with wine glasses in their hands, drunk and golden.
The front desk of the Gucheng Hotel has also changed, and the blood-stained hall has long since disappeared from its original hideous appearance, but has been decorated with golden brilliance.
"The lotus crisp here is delicious."
As she picked up the key at the front desk, Qiao Du said.
Su Hong cleared her throat, picked up the key, and took Qiao Du upstairs.
His room was a suite, with a queen bed, and a reception room, a bar, obviously an expensive room.
"Xiaohong, why are you so rich?"
Qiao Du walked into the room and sighed.
"Our task is to win the game, and the first hurdle is to make enough money."
Su Hong closed the door and took out his own invitation from his arms.
"I went around the casino casually, and I was lucky enough to make a lot of money."
He was as casual as he was talking about what to eat for dinner.
"Xiaohong, you are so powerful!"
Qiao Du couldn't help but admire.
"What about you, how much money do you have now?"
Su Hong asked Qiao Dui.
"There's still a million left to pass."
Qiao Twilight told the truth.
"I knew it."
Su Hong held her forehead.
"But it doesn't matter, there are still ten days, and it's easy to make money."
After all, they are the chosen ones, and as long as they use their abilities, it is not difficult to make money.
"Xiaohong, I see someone is snatching that invitation, why?"
Qiao Du is not worried about money, with Su Hong here, it will be over after two laps in the casino, if it doesn't work, he will ask Su Hong to borrow money, he believes that his good friend Xiaohong will definitely lend it to him.
"That's a long story."
Su Hong asked Qiao Du to sit down, poured two cups of tea and put them on the table.
"Looks like I arrived here three days before you, and I looked into the invitation."
He went to the window and looked at the bustling and deserted city.
"The sender of this invitation is ominous, some say it is the owner of the largest casino in the city, some say it is the revolutionary army that controls the city, and some say it is a behind-the-scenes financier, he distributed hundreds of invitations throughout the city, and ten days later, he gathered at the Grand Hotel in the old city."
"It is said that those who attend the rally have the opportunity to obtain a relic of an alien, which is extraordinary."
"But invitations don't belong to one person alone, as long as you can get enough money and invitations, you can participate in the rally, so during this time, the city is full of storms, and many people are vying for invitations."
After listening to Su Hong's words, Qiao Duan was a little puzzled.
"What do they want so many invitations for? One will cost a million, which is expensive. ”
"For the rich people in the old city, a million is not a lot of money, but the relics of the Inhumans are very precious, and money can't buy them, just like the Black Axe Gang, they collect invitations so that more people can enter the gambling game, so that the chances of winning the last are greater."
Su Hong replied.
"Of course, obtaining the Inhuman relic is equivalent to changing fate, so even if someone buys it at a high price, some people are unwilling to give up and try to make a last stand."
"I see."
Qiao Du nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"So, when will you help me, Red."
(End of chapter)