Super Treasure Bag

Chapter 314
When Shi Dali returned to the classroom, Wen Xiaotian was already studying seriously. Although she knew that she was a little deliberate, Teacher Shi was quite relieved.

At the same time, he was also glad that Wen Zai'an didn't mention the gun too much, otherwise he didn't know how to explain it.

Then at the end of a busy day, when Shi Dali returned to the rental house, he happened to meet Tian Xiaoyu who had just packed everything.

"Boss, the things this time are more useful than last time. We took that mahjong table away."

Seeing Shi Dali come back, Tian Xiaoyu said something.

"Take it away, take it away, is the rest here?"

As soon as he waved his hand, Teacher Shi didn't care about a mahjong table at all, besides, it's really useless for him to ask for that thing.

Keeping the rest of the things is actually thinking about whether there may be other useful items, after all, no one knows what will come out of my pocket.

"It's all here, I packed several boxes, check it yourself."

Pointing to the cardboard box next to it, Tian Xiaoyu said.

After that, he left with a few brothers.

That night, Teacher Shi was lying on the bed and studying the things in the box, but he couldn't understand the mess, and even several clothes came out, and he didn't know whether it was a man's or a woman's.

So in such a daze, Shi Dali himself didn't know when he fell asleep.

Early the next morning, after the alarm clock rang, he called Mo Ran, and also contacted Liu Mu, Huo Lang and Du Hu at the same time.

It was said earlier that a participating card can bring six people in, so these six people are just enough.

After agreeing to pick up Mo Ran, Shi Dali got up in a hurry, but at this moment he accidentally kicked down a box, and the contents inside were scattered all over the floor.

Although Mr. Shi had read a lot last night, he didn't care about these things.

Time was running out, and he didn't intend to ignore it and was about to leave, but he saw a pile of black competition cards in this pile of things.

Almost the first time he saw this card, Shi Dali felt that it was similar to the entry card for today's game in his pocket, then bent down to pick it up and took a closer look, and he was completely sure of this.

That's right, they were all participating cards, including my own, there were 24 cards.

Shi Dali was a little surprised that he didn't expect so many entry cards to appear in his pocket.

But he didn't have time to think about it. After all, Mo Ran and Huo Lang were waiting for him, and there was a time requirement for the start of the competition, so he simply put all the competition cards in his pocket and went out.

Then he hurried to the place that he had made an appointment with Mo Ran, but he waited for a long time before the old man came out of the yard.

Teacher Shi, who was sitting in the car, recalled the scene he saw in his house yesterday, especially the hand under the bed, but it made Shi Dali think about it in his dreams last night.

Coupled with the long wait now, many thoughts came to his mind.

Finally, Mo Ran appeared, with the same dress and the same demeanor.

"Today, you have to be competitive. If you get the top three, I will marry your daughter to you."

After getting into the car, Mo Ran spoke directly.

If it was said before, Teacher Shi would definitely be very happy when he heard this, but now he is a little helpless, and he doesn't even know how to deal with it.

So I can only reply briefly, and then try to make myself look normal.

Even though he was full of questions and wanted to ask Mo Ran, he finally kept all these thoughts in his heart.

This old man has murderous intentions towards himself, so he has to be careful, otherwise it will cause him deeper suspicion and fear, and it will be troublesome.

Especially when the car was moving, although Shi Dali said he didn't look back, he could feel that Mo Ran was always staring at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Fortunately, Dahu and Huo Lang got into the car afterwards, especially after learning that Mo Ran was Mo Yuqing's father, Dahu was so enthusiastic, as if he had already regarded Old Man Mo as Shi Dali's father-in-law. Er'er kept talking about some nonsense, making Shi Dali want to kick this kid down.

Huo Lang continued to remain silent, probably because the matter of the broken arm was mentioned last time, so Shi Dali felt that Huo Lang talked less now than before.

There was no parking along the way. When they arrived at Sanhechang, there were already a lot of cars parked here, and the security guards were completely martial law to maintain order.

Liu Mu and the others came early, and immediately came over when they saw Shi Dali's car.

"Brother Shi, you're finally here! I heard from a few friends that Cao Ziwen was holding back his big move. He wasn't hospitalized this morning, and he just came here lying on a stretcher."

Anxious to report the situation in his heart, Liu Mu spoke directly, without having time to say hello to Duhu and the others.

"He's in the hospital?"

It was a bit surprising, Shi Dali didn't expect it.

"Can you not be hospitalized? You almost punched his anus into his stomach. I heard that the guy almost died of shitting, so the three masters they brought here will probably bet against you. It's really not possible." Never mind."

Liu Mu's expression was strange. Last time, he had seen how ruthless Shi Dali was, but thinking about the rumors he had heard, it was better not to stick to the game for Shi Dali's safety.

After all, Shi Dali should be a good player when it comes to fighting, but not necessarily when it comes to gambling skills.

"I see, let's go... Let's go there."

Nodding his head, Shi Dali walked over there with several people.

But they didn't take a few steps, and they happened to meet Cao Ziwen and his group.

Sure enough, three stretchers brought them over, and with the addition of thousands of hands and long hair, they looked like a group of magnificent people, basically all eyes were on them.

"Shi Dali, you are here!"

A hoarse voice sounded, and Cao Ziwen, who was lying on the bed, felt that his eyes were going to burn.

He almost died, and the shit that Shi Dali beat him couldn't come out. This kind of thing made Cao Ziwen feel like he couldn't live without it, not only physically, but especially mentally!
Therefore, he was just waiting for this moment, waiting for the start of the game, and then let Qian Zhishou stomp Shi Dali under his feet, it would be best to cut off his hands and feet.

But if it was like that, Cao Ziwen felt that it was hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart!
He had never hated a person so much, he just wanted to pounce on Shi Dali and tear him alive.

(End of this chapter)