PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds I'm hanging on the wall

Chapter 1172 Rock Paper Scissors

After the game, Duan Zilang went back with the others.

Because there were more and more people, Li Taixing simply bought a business car, and several people sat in the car, drinking and chatting.

There is a computer in front of Li Taixing, and after taking a sip of red wine, he said happily: "Brother, you are so awesome. I was worried that you would not win the championship, but we would lose money by then, but we didn't." Thinking of how fierce you are, after five games, you have caught up with so many points, and now you are only a few dozen points away from Shroud."

Duan Zilang smiled. When others praised him, he should be humble at this time, "I'm so-so... The main reason is that the other players are too rubbish, not challenging at all."

Uh……

Let's be humble!

Gu Liangxin reminded: "Captain, I am also one of the other players you mentioned."

Duan Zilang glanced over and said, "You're trash too."

When Gu Liangxin heard this, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but immediately, he thought that his captain was a profound person, and he should not take anything at face value.

He thought about it for a while, and soon had an epiphany.

"The captain is calling me rubbish on the surface, but in fact he is deliberately motivating me to make me go further... Yes, it must be so... Hmph, captain, I have seen through your provocative methods. You really are my good captain... but I am still too stupid, I almost misunderstood the captain again."

Gu Liangxin thought a lot in her heart, and finally came to a conclusion that her captain was motivating herself again.

Thinking of this, he felt that his eyes were a little moist.

He is really his own good captain, thinking about himself all the time.

"Well, Captain, you're right, I'm a piece of trash!" Gu Liangxin nodded vigorously, staring at Duan Zilang with eyes full of admiration.

"are you crazy!"

Duan Zilang felt Gu Liangxin's burning gaze and couldn't help but shudder.

creak...

At this moment, the merchant's car braked suddenly and came to a dead stop.

Several people in the car were drinking red wine. When the car was suddenly stopped, the red wine in the glass spilled out and splashed all over them.

Snapped!
Li Taixing saw that his white suit was stained with red wine, and immediately slapped Bald Qiang angrily on the head, cursing: "You dead bald, can't you be more careful when driving? My suit is My favorite, what now?"

However, after Li Taixing slapped him, he regretted it.

Bald Qiang is a martial artist, and his strength is not weak. This slap, not only failed to hurt Bald Qiang, but made his own palm hurt.

"MMP, you have practiced iron head skills, your head is so hard." Li Taixing cursed, and then said to Duan Zilang: "Brother, help me beat him up."

"Master, I didn't mean it!"

Bald Qiang didn't care at first, but when he heard that Li Taixing asked Duan Zilang for help, he immediately gave up.

Li Taixing is just an ordinary person, so hitting him will naturally make no difference, but Duan Zilang is much stronger than him, and he can be stabbed to death with one finger.

"It wasn't intentional, so why?" Li Taixing asked.

"Master, there is someone blocking the road ahead. It looks like we are in trouble." Bald Qiang said.

Hearing this, Li Taixing could see clearly ahead. There were more than ten people standing on the road, each of them holding a baseball bat in their hands. It seemed that they were coming with bad intentions.

Seeing this, Li Taixing was stunned for a moment, but there was no worried expression on his face. Instead, he grinned.

"Brother, an enemy is here. Do you want to take a gamble?" Li Taixing looked at Duan Zilang and asked.

"Uh... it shouldn't be a good time to gamble, right?" Duan Zilang was speechless for a while.

"It's okay, these are just trash fish at first glance. If you were really a master, there wouldn't be so many of them." Li Taixing said proudly: "I have been hunted down often before, so I have experience."

"Heh...heh...what a good experience!" Duan Zilang asked, "What do you want to bet with me?"

"Just bet on whose enemies these people are?" Li Taixing said.

"Can you bet on this?" Duan Zilang was startled.

"Of course!"

Li Taixing asked: "Will you bet or not? Win or lose [-] million won... Take a small bet."

Duan Zilang nodded and said, "Okay, I bet with you... I guess these are my enemies."

Li Taixing laughed and said: "Brother, it seems that you don't know me very well. In our line of work, there are too many enemies. Although you also have some enemies, they are definitely not as many as mine, so there are nine out of ten. He was seeking revenge on me."

Duan Zilang smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true."

In fact, Duan Zilang already knew that someone was coming to seek revenge when the bald head braked hard just now.

And with his current strength, he could easily hear the conversations of these people.

"That's right, this is the car to pick up Duan Zilang. Don't say anything nonsense, just go up and break both of his hands."

"Don't worry, the section of road I chose doesn't have any monitoring. As long as no one is killed, the police won't take it seriously."

"As long as Duan Zilang is disabled, he won't be able to participate in tomorrow's game, and then we can win money."

"It's no use that Duan Zilang knows how to treat him. We broke both of his hands, and there's no way he can treat him even if he wants to."

Obviously, these people who blocked the merchant cars were all Koreans who had placed heavy bets on the peripheral game.

Thinking that they were about to lose so much money, of course they refused, so they found some "like-minded" people to come and block Duan Zilang.

The purpose is very simple, to disable Duan Zilang so that he cannot participate in tomorrow's competition.

Duan Zilang had heard the conversation between these people, so naturally he dared to bet with Li Taixing.

This brother is so kind that he gave himself another [-] million won.

"Bald Qiang, get out of the car and ask, who are they seeking revenge on?" Li Taixing said with a smile on his face.

"Uh... Master, you lost. Their target for revenge is Master Duan." Bald Qiang hesitated and said.

"You bald man, you didn't even get out of the car, how do you know they are not my enemies?" Li Taixing said unhappily, with the smile gone.

"Actually, I heard it!"

Bald Qiang was wronged and said: "Master Duan is stronger than me, he should have heard it a long time ago."

Duan Zilang smiled slightly and said: "Brother, you lost another [-] million to me, don't forget it."

"..."

Li Taixing was speechless.

Why did he ignore that Duan Zilang is a master of ancient martial arts.

Mud, this is losing money on the pole, it’s so stupid!
"unlucky!"

Li Taixing said angrily: "Bald Qiang, drive over there and kill them."

"Don't hit!"

When Duan Zilang heard this, he was shocked and quickly stopped him: "You are stupid, these are our leeks. When there is a competition in Korea next time, we can still cut them. If you kill them, next time We’ll make a lot less money.”

Li Taixing said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm just joking, I'm not a pervert, how could I hit someone with my car."

Duan Zilang said: "I know you are joking, but... your driver is a big freak, he even hits women, is it difficult to hit people with a car?"

In the second half of the sentence, his voice became much softer, as if he was whispering.

However, the business car was so big, and Bald Qiang was still a mortal martial artist, so he naturally heard it clearly.

"That's right!"

Li Taixing nodded with deep understanding and said, "Bald Qiang, I was joking with you just now. Don't really drive over."

"..."

Bald Qiang wanted to cry again.

I just acted according to the order, why is it that I am the one who gets hurt every time? !

Besides, there were more than a dozen people in front of him, how could he drive him over... If he did, it would be dangerous.

"What should we do next?" Li Taixing asked.

Duan Zilang squeezed his chin, thought about it seriously, and said, "Rock, paper, scissors!"

"Waht?"

Li Taixing had a question mark on his face, not understanding what Duan Zilang meant.

"I, Gu Liangxin, and the three bald men are playing rock, paper, scissors. Whoever loses gets out of the car and kills these people. Is it difficult to understand?" Duan Zilang asked.

"Hehe... brother, sometimes your thinking is really... unpredictable." Li Taixing said with a sneer.

(End of this chapter)