I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 39 39. Bronze products must be high-quality products

[Mushrooms hate potatoes: Maple, I bet you and make 10 million, hehe~ I’m awesome, right~~]

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Looking at the text message sent by Mushroom, Xia Feng observed half a second of silence for the casino dealer.

It was originally a small gambling pool, but Xia Fenggu Mushroom and Mu Qingtong suddenly took away 30 million, and I don’t know if the banker still made any profit.

"9.9 million, I'll put it in your card." Wei Shutong said expressionlessly.

Looking at the countless zeros in his bank card, Xia Feng's heartbeat almost slowed down a beat.

I have to say that this feeling of getting rich overnight is a bit unreal.

But now it really happened, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ears.

It seems that whether you are buying summoning materials or promotion materials, you don’t have to worry too much about funds. Well, at least you don’t have to worry about it in the short term.

Xia Feng raised his head and glanced at the oily uncle's unsightly expression, and smiled: "Why, Old Wei, you won't really bet on me to lose, will you?"

Wei Shutong said he didn't want to talk and took out red wine and two goblets from the wine cabinet.

Xia Feng shook his head: "I don't need it, I don't drink."

Wei Shutong still had a straight face and said nothing. He just took out a can of boxed soy milk from the bottom of the wine cabinet. He opened the mouth and poured it into the red wine glass with slow and steady movements.

"." Xia Feng opened his mouth, "Ahem, well - it doesn't have to be so high-end."

Watching the milky white liquid surge into the wine glass, the man behind his back looked calmly: "Celebrating victory, the sense of ceremony is very important, this is a necessary step."

"And that's cool!" He raised his glass.

No, this is very pretentious. Xia Feng reluctantly took the soy milk glass.

"I have to say, I really didn't expect you to have such a perverted spiritual weapon." Although Wei Shutong lost a lot of money, his mood was not too bad.

Xia Feng took a sip and tasted it. Well, the sweetness of the soy milk is just right. Not bad. Comrade Xiao Wei is interested~

"By the way." Putting down his wine glass, he suddenly asked, "Old Wei, do you know Pingshan Hospital?"

"Pingshan?" Wei Shutong was stunned and asked doubtfully, "There seems to be Pingshan Hospital on Beinong Avenue and Seymour Street. What? Do you have a friend who is hospitalized?"

"Oh, that's not the case." Xia Feng coughed, "It's just that I have a friend who wants to know if there are any extraordinary events related to Pingshan Hospital."

Xia Feng naturally checked online and found that there were indeed two hospitals called Pingshan in District 51. He had also visited them in the past five days and found nothing unusual.

"Is it an extraordinary event?"

Wei Shutong's eyes flashed, and he shook his head and said, "Liuwei Society has received many private commissions for extraordinary events, and has also cooperated with the Holy Ministry, but I have never heard of any extraordinary events at Pingshan Hospital."

So-called extraordinary events include, but are not limited to, spiritual masters committing crimes, evil beasts causing chaos, and spiritual weapons losing control.

Xia Feng felt that his real dream must be related to extraordinary events. So far, every scene in the dream was clearly reflected in his mind. He even remembered his daughter's appearance clearly.

["Resident Evil, don't ask questions. I am your daughter. Follow me to save your wife!"

"This is a hospital, is my wife a doctor?"

"Your wife is going to be born.\