ace marshal

Chapter 62 The Disappearing Byron
Using Lan Shengli's super ability to analyze games and predict results, Byron and Lan Shengli found a way to make money, that is, buying lottery tickets.

The two of them not only made a lot of money, but also made their "peers" in the lottery station together. Everyone made a fortune every day, which was a great joy.

And Byron's small home, after some repairs, not only looks a lot more comfortable, but also became a "studio" for two people.

Every day they have to complete the analysis and watch the game before betting here.

Over time, the two of them seem to have gotten used to this working mode.

The time has come to the end of December in a blink of an eye, and 12 will pass in a blink of an eye.

"Byron, you seem to be restless recently, what's the matter~!?"

On this day, Lan Shengli was still sitting in front of the computer and looking up information as usual, looking at Byron who was a little dazed, and asked.

"Huh~!?"

Sure enough, Byron was indeed in a daze, and he didn't seem to hear what Lan Shengli was saying.

"What are you thinking~!?"

Lan Shengli continued to ask.

"Oh, it's nothing, I had some insomnia yesterday, I didn't sleep well, maybe my head is a little drowsy, I'll be fine after a while~~It's okay~~"

As Byron spoke, he got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Lan Shengli didn't think about it any more, and turned his head to continue studying the betting matter.

After all, NBA games are played almost every day, so this work cannot be stopped.

"Hey, Bruce, I, I'm going out for a while, it's almost Christmas, I'm going to the mall to buy some things, if I haven't come back before placing a bet, you can buy it first, don't wait for me~~"

Walking out of the bathroom, Byron said suddenly.

"Let's go together, I'm almost done analyzing this~~"

Lan Shengli looked at Byron, who was still listless, and said.

"No need, I can go alone. If I come back late, I will be delayed if I don't win the lottery. You are busy with your work, and I am fine~~"

As Byron said, he had already changed into his cotton clothes and cap, and was ready to go.

"Alright then, be careful~~"

Lan Shengli didn't think too much about it. Although Byron seemed a little depressed, maybe he would feel better if he went out for a stroll~~
"How many things did you buy, and you haven't come back yet~!? Forget it, I'll go by myself~~"

Lan Shengli looked at his watch, and it was almost time to close the disk, so he said, got up and left the room.

"Hey, Byron, where are you~!? Where did you go shopping~!? I've been shopping all afternoon~~"

Lan Shengli called Byron, and it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

"Oh, I~~, I'm still in the mall, I~~, I have to go back later, the mall has a flash sale today, free snap-up at zero o'clock, I have to wait a little longer, you don't have to wait for me, go to bed first, I’ll go back when I’m done shopping~~”

Byron replied.

Compared with Byron's "domineering" style before, Byron now always has a feeling of guilt, not just why.

"Oh, I can save money now, haha~~"

Lan Shengli sighed.

"Well, that's it, let's not talk about it, hang up~~"

Byron quickly hung up the phone.

"I always feel that something is wrong~!? Where~!?"

Putting down the phone, Lan Shengli hesitated.

"The match begins~!!"

Here Lan Shengli didn't think too much, and all his attention was shifted to the game that had already started.

"Three-point lore~!!! Oh~!!!!!!"

Although the game was exciting, this lore also made Lan Shengli's analysis work in vain today. Perhaps as the season progresses, the team's state is gradually improving. If we only analyze according to some data and information, I'm afraid it's not enough anymore.

Besides, Lan Shengli is also a human being, not a god. If he could guess correctly every night, he would have become a billionaire long ago.

"Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs", this sentence is also applicable to lottery tickets.

Because Byron said that he would wait for the zero-point kill in the shopping mall, Lan Shengli soon went to sleep too.

"Byron~!?"

"Byron~!?"

"Why haven't you come back~!? What time is it~!?"

In the middle of the night, Lan Shengli got up to go to the bathroom. Seeing that there was no one on the bed in the outer room, he yelled twice and saw no one answered. He looked at his watch again. It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and he became suspicious.

Soon, Lan Shengli turned on the light, picked up his phone, and made a call.

"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off~~"

However, Byron's phone was turned off, which made Lan Shengli's expression instantly tense.

"Oh, I~~, I'm still in the mall, I~~, I have to go back later, the mall has a flash sale today, free snap-up at zero o'clock, I have to wait a little longer, you don't have to wait for me, go to bed first, I’ll go back when I’m done shopping~~”

Lan Shengli put down his phone, thinking about what Byron said that night.

"I know~!!!"

Lan Shengli's eyes suddenly sharpened, as if he had discovered something.

"The first time I heard him say this, I felt something was wrong. It turns out that since it is in a shopping mall, why is the surrounding area so quiet and there is no sound? Even in the bathroom, there should be at least some shopping mall broadcasting sound. Ah, I have to find him~!!"

Lan Shengli seemed to have finally discovered the strangeness of the matter, changed his clothes, and went out quickly.

In the middle of the winter night, Berkeley is a small city, the city center is near Byron's house, and there are only a few big shopping malls.

Seeing that there was no taxi after waiting for a long time, Lan Shengli ran towards the shopping mall.

"What~!?!?"

Running in front of the biggest shopping mall in Berkeley, Lan Shengli had already been covered with frost on his eyebrows, eyelashes and hair due to the cold wind, but when he saw that the gate of the shopping mall was closed, Lan Shengli panicked completely.

"Beep beep~!!"

At this time, a taxi honked its horn to signal Lan Shengli. Lan Shengli turned his head and ran to the taxi.

"Master, I want to ask, do you know which shopping mall in Berkeley is holding a zero-point flash sale today~!?"

Lan Shengli bent down, looked through the car window, and asked in a hasty tone.

"Are you crazy? Although Christmas is coming soon, there is no mall in Berkeley that has ever held such an event. You should be talking about Oakland~!"

the driver replied.

"What should I do~!? Byron, where are you~!?"

Lan Shengli was completely flustered when he heard what the driver said.

"If you miss my car, you're probably going to freeze to death on this street~!!"

the driver continued.

"It's crazy~~"

Seeing that Lan Shengli ignored him, the driver hit the accelerator and walked away.

"Hey, I'm so stupid, why didn't I even think of such a mentally handicapped situation~!!, I have lived in Berkeley for so many years, and I have never heard of a shopping mall spike, patronizing the analysis of the game, damn it~!!! Damn~!! Byron, where are you, where are you~!!!"

(End of this chapter)