Global Apocalypse: Awakening the Soul-Swallowing Talent at the Beginning.

Wucheng.

The former base of the White Tiger Alliance.

Liu Ba used his left and right hands to throw the two bodies onto the open ground one after another.

A small mountain of corpses had already formed there, and was still piling up.

When a certain amount has accumulated, a special person will be responsible for putting them into space bags and sending them to the head of the family, Liu Wenjian.

Although it is unclear what the final use of these corpses will be, Liu Ba has done a very fulfilling job.

It’s a bit similar to the feeling of self-improvement that comes from being favored and reused by the leader.

The only thing that made him a little unhappy was the figure squatting beside the pile of corpses.

"Old Six, where the hell are you taking a shit?"

"You are not so blatant when you are lazy. I always find a secluded corner quietly..."

Liu Ba took two steps forward and kicked Liu Hui on the butt.

The latter was so focused that he didn't notice at all and was almost kicked into the pile of corpses.

"What the hell!?"

Liu Hui struggled to get up from the ground and said unhappily:

"Don't you see your Sixth Brother is busy? Can you afford to delay important matters like this?!"

"Business?" Liu Ba laughed and said jokingly:

"Hasn't the work been done yet? Don't tell me that Brother Wen Jian has assigned you a separate task."

"No, I'll tell you when I'm done!" Liu Hui said impatiently and immediately returned to his serious state of concentration.

Liu Ba noticed that the cooperation contract in Liu Hui's hand was quietly changing under the effect of "making the fake look real".

Although he was full of doubts, seeing that Liu Hui did not look like he was joking, Liu Ba did not continue to disturb him.

He didn't ask again until the other party had finished everything and breathed a sigh of relief:

"So, Lao Liu, your so-called serious business is to forge things?"

"Who is Brother Wenjian asking you to deceive this time?"

Liu Hui glanced at his companions with disdain and said with great pride:

"This time it's not Brother Wenjian's request..."

Liu Ba's eyes widened, and he subconsciously reached out for his axe:

"How dare you take private jobs? Are you betraying me?"

"I should have thought of it earlier. Those with pointed chins and monkey cheeks are not good people..."

"You're a traitor!" Liu Hui rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"It was a direct request from Boss Lu Li!"

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【Bizarre Casino】

Hearing Lu Li's indifferent words, Zhao Mou exerted force with both hands again.

Just as he was about to tear up the contract, he paused again and looked at Lu Li with narrowed eyes.

Seeing that the young man really had no reaction,

Zhao Mou suddenly let go and put the slave contract back into the storage item.

With a hint of embarrassment on his face, he pretended that the confrontation just now had not happened:

"I can bet with you, but only if your stuff is authentic!"

"Guaranteed?" Lu Li smiled and took out the [Destruction Contract] and waved it in front of Zhao Mou:

"Could the things I use as bets be fake?"

Zhao Mou narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a long time.

The content displayed on his data panel was indeed [Destruction Contract].

But Zhao Mou always felt that something was wrong.

Can the [Slave Contract] that has already been signed and taken effect really be terminated unilaterally by the slave? "

Just as he was hesitating, Xiaoji beside him suddenly spoke:

"The stakes offered by guest Lu Li are worth far more than the remaining half of your life."

"If he doesn't choose to change, then your bet, the guest, needs to meet the corresponding value."

"Of course, whether you like it or not, the casino will force you to increase your bet. This is the rule and cannot be violated."

"The value... is far greater than the remaining half of my life?" Zhao Mou's eyes rolled around and his brain thought rapidly.

Lu Li mentioned before that [Destruction Contract] is a mythical quality item.

It is expensive, which is understandable.

It seems that even a casino VIP like Lu Li cannot tamper with the rule of equal bets.

With his mind made up, Zhao Mou looked at Yaoji:

"All I have left, apart from half my life, is this storage item and the slave contract inside it."

"How can I raise the stakes and become equal to him? Do I have to deduct all my attribute points?"

"Attribute points alone are not enough." Xiaoji shook his head:

"And your natural abilities, guest."

"If you add all of them together, the value of the bets of both parties will be equal."

Should I continue gambling?

Or tear up the slave contract immediately and blow himself up?

The moment the decision was made, Zhao Mou had already made his judgment.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, the real reason for choosing the latter was that he was afraid of death.

But then, new problems arose.

Should we choose 'equally matched' or 'total attack'?

Yaoji urged, indicating that Zhao Mou had little time left in the gambling game.

Lu Li put the [Destruction Contract] back on the table, and placed his right hand in a bowl shape, gently pressing it on it.

"For the last one, I'll choose 'Equally matched'."

"After all, with a two-thirds probability, the chances of winning are greater."

Zhao Mou's heart skipped a beat and he looked up at the young man.

The cold eyes in her smile reminded him of the woman he had once hurt.

It gave him the chills!

"Do you think I will be fooled? I will choose 'total attack'!" Zhao Mou shouted in a bluffing voice:

"Your bet must be twice as much as mine, and you must also bet on your natural abilities!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoji tilted his head slightly and looked in the direction of Lu Li.

Seeing this, the young man seemed to be completely relieved and grinned:

"Okay, diamond-grade [Knowing the Moment], then I'll also pick a diamond-grade talent to match you."

"Let's just take Zhao Qiao'er's [Double Lotus], you should want to get it back too, right?"

"What!?" Zhao Mou's soul trembled violently, as if someone had stabbed him in the heart.

Before he could react, the gambling game had already begun.

Lu Li's prayer, like a spell, still echoed in my ears:

"I hope this time, I can get three stones."

"Don't give him three stones!?" Zhao Mou shouted out of control.

Xiaoji tilted his head and spoke slowly:

"Guest, are you sure you want to..."

Before she could finish her words, Zhao Mou immediately showed fear and shook his head in panic:

"No, no, no, I didn't. I was just talking nonsense. I didn't pray for the outcome of the gambling!"

"Oh, I see." Xiaoji nodded and added:

"Then please keep quiet for a moment. I'm going to deal the cards."

Six cards are dealt in sequence, and both sides adjust the order.

This time, Zhao Mou did not reach out to take the card, but stared at Lu Li's every move.

I thought that the young man would let the three cards be arranged randomly as before.

Unexpectedly, Lu Li took the card this time.

Not only did he arrange them one by one in front of him, he even turned them over face up.

Zhao Mou's eyes widened instantly, his lips trembled, and his face turned pale!

Three cards, exactly the same.

All of them are clenched fists!

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