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"Brother, I'm afraid this coward is of no use. How do you think we should deal with it?"

This group of people did not expect that the person who seemed to be treated like this by Butler Zheng was actually a storyteller.

I can only say what the rich think, they don’t understand.

"It's useful, I'm useful!"

The word processing sounds too scary!

Yan Kai quickly raised his hand to signal.

"What are you good for?" The elder brother smiled jokingly.

"Brother, actually... besides telling stories, I can also play dice!" Yan Kai looked at the dice they had just played with on the table and said with an idea.

"Oh, you know how to play dice?" The elder brother became interested. His favorite thing is playing dice. He has been playing dice for decades, but he is quite conceited.

"Yes, I can play dice, I can guess the size, and I have never lost!" At this time, Yan Kai could only bite the bullet.

He had already thought about it. These people didn't seem like good people. They arrested him and asked about the Zheng family's affairs. They were probably trying to gain some benefits from the Zheng family.

From what he knew, Mr. Zheng was not a central figure in the Zheng family, but he was not something that rogue idle men like them could offend.

Therefore, the most likely possibility is that they want to steal something valuable from the Zheng family and run away. As long as they are not caught, there is nothing the Zheng family can do against them.

And since these people want to get ill-gotten gains, they must have a common problem that is greed for money.

If I can show that I have some skills in this dice and can help them make money in places like gambling houses, I am afraid that these people will not touch me for the time being.

It has to be said that Yan Kai's analysis is really close to ten, but now the eldest brother does not believe that Yan Kai, a young man, can play dice.

"Have you never lost in guessing?" The elder brother chuckled: "I believe you are a storyteller now. You can do it just by opening your mouth. Okay, I'll give you a chance!"

He pointed to the large bowl still fastened on the table and asked, "Do you think it's big or small here?"

That bowl had been closed when Yan Kai came in. I'm afraid Yan Kai didn't even know how many dice were in it.

He asked, obviously embarrassed.

Yan Kai doesn't know how to play dice, it's just that he can cheat.

Because the camera he usually records himself with is in the void, and no one can see or touch it except himself. He has also tried that the camera can go through walls and see things in the dark.

So at this time, he could only summon his camera and fly into the big bowl.

"Brother, it should be eldest!"

"Hahaha, you are wrong!" He knew that what he just put in was clearly three six o'clock heads up.

Because if these things are not all placed with the same points, he will feel uncomfortable. In modern times, this is called obsessive-compulsive disorder.

So he could clearly remember that he had set three sixes on the three useless dice just now, and then he put a bowl on it.

As he spoke, he opened the large bowl.

"How about it, boy, what else can you say? How dare you say that you have never lost?"

"Big brother..."

"Brother, it's really 466, so big!"

"Huh?" The elder brother was stunned when he heard the words of the younger brother next to him. When he looked at it, he saw that it was really 466.

In fact, it's not that Yan Kai has any special abilities, it's just that their table is a bit shabby. The bowl was knocked on it just now and the table was knocked a few times, so the final score changed.

He didn't believe in evil, so he grabbed the dice inside with his hand, blew into his palm, threw it on the table, covered it with a bowl, and shook it twice.

"What's the time now!"

"I think it should be Xiao!" Yan Kai pretended to think for a moment before saying.

"Huh?" The elder brother raised his eyebrows. He had been playing dice for many years, and it was not difficult to throw out the points he wanted. But this kid didn't even touch the dice. How did he know?

Opening the big bowl, there are indeed four dots inside.

"Come again!" This elder brother didn't believe in evil. The dice was in his hand. How could there be someone who wouldn't lose?

"Crash!" After a few soft sounds: "Tell me, big or small."

"Small!"

"Eh, so evil?" The eldest brother looked at Yi San San inside and said softly.

"Brother, I heard that some masters can hear the numbers. Is this guy aware of the numbers of the dice you rolled?"

"He? Master?" Not to mention that the elder brother didn't believe it, even he himself didn't believe it.

"Turn around!" He ordered Yan Kai, and then shook it again, but Yan Kai guessed it without any suspense.

"How did you do it?"

"Brother, it's just the feeling!" Yan Kai tried his best to fool him: "As soon as you stop rolling the dice, I have a feeling, and I can feel the size of it. But that's the only way to play this way."

After saying that, he looked at the other person with a flattering expression.

"It's interesting, really interesting!" The eldest brother nodded: "Okay, let's take him down. Let's finish the deal with the Zheng family and then think about how to deal with him."

He is a dice player who knows a lot of secrets. When the time comes, he will take this kid for a walk, and I'm afraid he won't give it away.

I just happened to get some capital from the Zheng family this time. Isn't this a blessing from God?

Then Yan Kai was thrown into a broken house, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. At least he had passed the current hurdle.

The room was not big. It was probably just a woodshed or something like that. There were no windows, just a broken door. Although the door panel was not strong, there were those rogues outside, so Yan Kai couldn't escape.

I didn't go to Zheng's house in the morning, and I didn't know if they would go to the small courtyard where I lived now to look for me.

If he went there and found himself missing, he would probably send someone to look for him, right?

This is the only solution Yan Kai can think of now.

Sitting on the ground and rubbing his butt that hurt from the fall, Yan Kai also felt helpless. The person who traveled through time belonged to either his father, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, or his grandfather, Zhu Yuanzhang.

It was his turn to be a poor boy, and he had nothing to complain about, but why was he so unlucky?

I was kidnapped twice in two days. The first time was considered good, but this time it was really dangerous.

"Why don't you ask Zheng Zhixun when the time comes, are there any Kung Fu masters in this world? Learn two moves by yourself?"

While thinking wildly, a low voice suddenly came from outside: "Who is it!"

Then the crackling sound of fighting came, and Yan Kai was overjoyed. The Zheng family came to find him so soon?

I looked carefully through the crack in the door and found that there were actually a few men in black fighting with these rogues.

It was obvious that the men in black later had much higher force. It didn't take long before the thugs were knocked to the ground, begging for mercy in low voices.

Seeing several men in black heading towards his house, Yan Kai quickly took a few steps back.

With a sound of "Bang!", the door was kicked open.

"There's another one here!"