Seeing that Lin Qingyuan had no expression, let alone any reaction, Fu Li didn't care.

He finished Fu Qingye's confession on his own.

"Mr. Lin, as the loser of this game, you will be expelled from here.

We will arrange for someone to see you off.

"After saying that, Fu Li gestured towards the bodyguard.

Then, Lin Qingyuan was dragged away.

Without even half a point of resistance, he was directly dragged out of the door.

And Lin Yaru kept shouting from behind: "Lin Qingyuan! Come back to me! You can't leave me here! Come back to me—" "It's so noisy.

"Fu Qingye waved his hand, signaling Fu Li to let her be quiet.

Fu Li directly handed over this rude work to his subordinates.

He walked to Fu Qingye's side and pointed to the ground.

"Sir, Zhang Mo, what are you going to do?" Fu Qingye glanced at him, and then said lightly.

"How can we play the game without one person?" After that, Fu Li understood what he meant.

Dare to leave Lin Qingyuan, let Zhang Mo continue to take his place and play games.

He looked regretfully at Zhang Mo, then at Lin Yaru, and thought curiously that neither of these two women would be so lucky this time.

If you want to win the game and avoid stabbing yourself twice, you must choose to greet the opponent.

"I see, sir.

"After saying that, Fu Li directly called someone to wake Zhang Mo up.

When Zhang Mo woke up in a daze, she could still smell blood in the air.

Then, she was carried to the chair that Lin Qingyuan sat on just now.

Zhang Mo screamed in horror: "Let go of me! I don't want to sit here! Let go!" However, no one paid attention to her screams, and tied her directly to the chair.

"Fu, Mr. Fu, please let me go, you can tell me to do anything, really..." Zhang Mo was crying like pear blossoms.

Unfortunately, Fu Qingye was not a soft-hearted person, so he didn't even look at her.

He motioned Fu Li to explain the rules of the game again to the two people who joined the game, and then he took out his mobile phone.

Quickly made a call and went out.

Fu Qingye's call was not to someone else, but to Lu Sichen.

At this moment, Lu Sichen is in Xiao He's bar, trying to get himself drunk.

Fu Qingye's phone rang for a long time before he noticed it.

After staring at the strange number on it for a long time, Lu Sichen threw the phone aside and ignored it.

However, the opponent continued to fight persistently.

By the time Lu Sichen answered the phone, Fu Li's coins had already been thrown out and received again.

Fu Qingye's mood was obviously delighted by the progress of the game.

Therefore, when he heard Lu Sichen's voice, he smiled a little.

Although this smile is full of indifference.

"Mr. Lu.

It's not easy to find you.

"Fu Qingye sighed half-truthfully.

Although Lu Sichen drank a lot, when he heard Fu Qingye's voice, he recognized him keenly.

The eyes that were a little intoxicated suddenly became brighter in an instant.

He calmly sat up straight, even breathing heavily.

"Mr. Fu.

You go to the Triple Treasure Hall for nothing.

What can I do? When Xiao He heard his address on the phone, the hand that poured him the wine paused.

Fu Qingye let out a sigh.

"Of course I have something to do with Mr. Lu.

I want to ask Mr. Lu, where is Jiang Manxue?I think Mr. Lu probably doesn't know about it, right? " Fu Qingye said lightly, but there was already a hint of danger in his tone.

At the same time, the game between Zhang Mo and Lin Yaru had just reached the first round.

Lin Yaru naturally won the first round.

She already knew the rules of the game.

So, just as Fu Li caught the coin in his hand, and before he said who would start first, he opened his mouth first.

"I know the rules of the game, yes, you should let me give her a demonstration!" Fu Li's eyes showed a little mocking expression, but he did not refuse her proposal.

He nodded slightly, agreeing happily.

"Okay, let's ask Ms. Lin to give a demonstration for Ms. Zhang.

Miss Zhang, you have to look carefully.

There are not many such opportunities.

"Zhang Mo is still pinning her hopes on Fu Qingye.

She very much hoped that Fu Qingye would let her go.

But no matter how much she begged for mercy, how much she called Fu Qingye, Fu Qingye never looked back.

Zhang Mo only felt extremely desperate.

And when she was desperate, Lin Yaru had already made her choice.

"I choose negative!" Lin Yaru said hurriedly, as if she was afraid that her answer would be taken away by others.

Then, Zhang Mo had no choice but to choose the front.

Finally, when Fu Li opened his hand, the coin really showed tails.

Lin Yaru's eyes shone with extreme surprise and happiness.

She's never been one to hand opportunities into other people's hands.

Therefore, she must get the initiative!Even if she is a winner and cannot have the chance to leave here, she still wants to win!At least, as long as she doesn't get hit so many times, she can still survive!Lin Yaru's head was actually very clear all the time.

She knew very well that when facing Zhang Mo, she had completely lost the advantage she had when facing Lin Qingyuan.

If Zhang Mo understands the rules of the game, then she will definitely stab herself with a knife without hesitation!So, even if it's just a knife, she has to seize the opportunity in advance!Lin Yaru's hand had already picked up the bloody handle of the knife and pointed it at Zhang Mo.

Just when the phone call between Fu Qingye and Lu Sichen was connected, and when Fu Qingye had just asked the question about where Jiang Manxue was, the knife in Lin Yaru's hand had already stabbed Zhang Mo viciously!Zhang Mo's shrill screams rang out in an instant.

Because of the severe pain, she cursed indiscriminately.

Lin Yaru turned a deaf ear to it.

There was even a little crazy gleam in her eyes.

Amid Zhang Mo's screams, she pulled out the knife again.

Warm blood splashed on her face, she even licked it with the tip of her tongue, and then laughed uncontrollably.

Fu Qingye glanced back at the somewhat bloody scene, and felt obsessed with cleanliness, so he took a few steps away.

However, his slight departure aroused Zhang Mo's attention and uneasiness.

While Zhang Mo was screaming, she kept calling Fu Qingye, hoping that he could save her.

However, Fu Qingye's attention was all on the phone.

Finally, Lu Sichen's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Jiang Manxue is mine.

Why should I tell you where she is? ’ The voice contained irritation and bloodthirsty danger.

Then, Fu Qingye laughed...

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