Forces of Temptation

Jiang Zhengping was sweating with his fists, trying to see some deceit in Chen Sufeng's eyes, so as to comfort his beating heart.

However, all he could see was a frightening emptiness.

Chen Sufeng's human emotions seemed to have flowed out of his seven orifices early on, leaving only this tall and hollow body.

Jiang Zhengping failed to find Chen Sufeng's flaw, so his fear completely lost resonance.

When he went to touch the gun, his hands trembled with the beating of his heart.

This matter cannot bear to think about it, and if you think about it, you will be afraid.

He ordered himself not to think about anything, and then shot himself in the hot temple.

The moment the trigger sank, he subconsciously closed his eyes and turned his head away.

With a one-sixth probability, it really isn't that easy to trigger.

It's just that the gunshot didn't sound, but after a moment, the noise of mountains and tsunamis resounded in his heart.

As high-dimensional people, their consciousness is stored in the nothingness of the network security box.

As long as they don't violate the basic rules and don't voluntarily give up their right to life, they can live for a long time, until the data is gradually overloaded, and they return to nothingness in a silent explosion.

A high-dimensional person like Jiang Zhengping is still among the "young" and has never thought of death.

Are you going to risk your life for a game?

Couldn't he afford 10 redemption points?

Chen Sufeng took the gun, but did not fire it as quickly as the second time.

He put the gun between his eyebrows, but he seemed to find it uncomfortable, and replaced it with his temple.

The most incredible thing is that he has an idea now, with a clear set of plans in his mind.

He wanted to give the other party enough time to think, and let Jiang Zhengping weigh up whether this gamble was worth it.

The more people weigh, the more afraid they will be. Many things are done on the spur of the moment, and the "fear" is left behind.

Chen Sufeng was just waiting for the heat in Jiang Zhengping's head to cool down, and he worked hard, then weakened, and finally exhausted.

This is what Brother Yu taught him: the more you relax, the better you can handle people's hearts.

Of course, whether this psychological warfare will work in the end depends on whether the gun in his hand will take his life.

Chen Sufeng got a little playful, and when he pulled the trigger, he suddenly raised his voice and dubbed: "Boom—"

On the opposite side, Jiang Zhengping's shoulders tightened suddenly, and his expression for a moment was as if he had been shot head-on.

He even had the illusion that he saw spurting blood and brains.

However, the gun did not fire successfully.

Jiang Zhengping opened his half-closed eyes, confirming that what he saw just now was just an illusion.

In other words, that is the inevitable consequence of this ridiculous fateful game.

It's just that it's unknown who spilled the blood and brains in the end.

Chen Sufeng stood on the spot with a good look, holding the gun in his hand, and grinned slightly: "I'm just kidding. Did it scare you?"

At this time, Chen Sufeng finally showed a bit of the mischievous and cuteness of a male college student bluntly, but it happened to be so inappropriate, so it looked even more creepy.

Jiang Zhengping ignored his joke, stared at Yi Shuige to turn the magazine again, and then took the gun again.

Everything seems to be so smooth, this game will end with the death of one of the parties in this kind of back and forth between you and me.

Jiang Zhengping seemed quite confident and pointed the muzzle of his gun at his temple, denting the skin there, showing a faint ruthlessness to go forward and fight to the end.

Therefore, when he conceded defeat, everyone present, including his opponent Chen Sufeng, couldn't react.

"You won." Jiang Zhengping swallowed the profuse saliva in his mouth, and said, "I would like to accept the bet."

After saying this, he leaned back, the corner of his mouth curled into an unhappy arc, but his eyes were full of relief.

After Chen Sufeng came to his senses, he let out a breath slowly, bowed his body, and bowed slightly to him.

After the death of his brother, all the childish vigor and sharpness of his body were broken.

He followed Yu Tuisi, at least he learned the etiquette.

The first three rounds were completed in less than 40 minutes.

"Rumeng" had one win and two losses, and owed 5 points.

The Dai brothers have lost their money.

They even felt that they only lost 5 points, which was okay.

But "Hauni" couldn't accept it.

They won 5 with their own hands, and they lost 10 with their own hands.

It was like they had just tasted the sweetness, and then they were punched by someone, forcefully spit out the undigested benefits.

They are not reconciled.

As long as they stop playing "Russian roulette", the two believe that they have a chance of winning.

Both sides spent 10 minutes to rectify their spirits.

In the fourth game, Yi Shuige changed his hand again.

This means that everything has to start from scratch. At least in the first game, everyone is guessing blindly, so the betting is extremely limited.

In the first round, it was wagered on a line of 1 points, and the "king" was Wen Jiasheng again.

He chose back and forth, and chose the plank, but his hands were stinky. Unfortunately, he chose Qu Jinsha and Nanzhou.

As soon as Nanzhou stood up, Qu Jinsha quickly conceded defeat on the spot.

Because of the loss in the first round, "Rumeng" started to keep counting cards by coincidence.

However, their eyesight is limited, at most they can remember the direction of one or two cards during the shuffling of cards like flowing water, and it is inevitable that they will make mistakes.

And Yi Shuige is a master with excellent learning ability. After four or five rounds, his technique is obviously much more proficient.

Fortunately, there is Jiang Zhengping in "Like a Dream".

His brain is not like the brothers of the Dai family, who usually throw it away and want to pick it up when it is done, hoping that it will continue to work.

His eyesight is the best, and his memory has been trained, but his temper is too stable, he doesn't like to be aggressive, and he doesn't like to pinch. Once pinched, the pressure will double, and it will affect his state.

This ability is just useful at this time, but it is a pity that the "King" has not been able to turn to him for a long time, so he made two rounds for nothing, but the game made him catch up with two games in a row.

Jiang Zhengping concentrated all his energy on Yi Shuige's movements the whole time.

When Yi Shuige stopped cutting the cards, his heart palpitated, and then jumped up quickly!

If Yi Shuige had dealt the cards counterclockwise this time, the "king" this time would be...

In the next second, he saw the card representing the "King" face down in front of him.

He stared at the card, his mind working at full speed.

Who to choose?

Jiang Fang is the worst person to mess with, try to avoid him as much as possible.

In Jiang Zhengping's eyes, Nanzhou is an unknown X, and it will take some time to find out his reality, so it's better not to provoke him easily.

Chen Sufeng was a lunatic, and Jiang Zhengping still had a shred of fear of him, so he took a detour psychologically.

Yuan, Ming and Qing...

He glanced at him intently.

The big loss in the last game was actually caused by him.

As a result, until now Jiang Zhengping didn't know whether to blame him or thank him.

In short, his scheming is quite deep, he can do things in a seamless manner, and can make people suspect that he is treating himself well.

...the same trick as when he and Tang Song joined forces to assassinate "Zhaohui".

This person was insidious and secretive, and Jiang Zhengping had no intention of counting him as an ally.

Then, the soft persimmon they want to pinch has already been finalized.

As for what to play in the gamble, he has also thought about it.

21 points.

Jiang Zhengping seeks stability in everything, and blackjack happens to be the safest game in the gambling game. It can even increase the winning rate by relying on calculation and memory.

He planned to plan a four-handed game, one banker, three players, a decent siege, and win back what was lost.

He stood up and cleared his throat: "2, 3, 5, 7, four people. The betting method is blackjack with a deck of cards, and the rules follow the basic rules. The time limit is half an hour, and the bet starts at 1 for each game , There is no cap on the top, and you will stop when you play 21."

Seeing that everyone had no objections, he was about to sit down when he saw a hand raised high.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Fang smiled brightly and innocently, "I want to change the card."

He flicked the tip of his tongue lightly at Li Yinhang: "Yinhang, give me your card."

Jiang Zhengping's heart sank violently.

According to their previous rules, as long as there is no card revealed, as long as the two sides reach an agreement, they can completely change the card.

Naturally, Li Yinhang would not disobey Jiang Fang, and obediently took the A from his hand.

After Jiang Fang got the card, he glanced at the number 3 of hearts on it, and then lightly tossed it on the table, causing the card holders to show their cards one after another. opponents.

...Wen Jiasheng, Dai Xuelin and Dai Xuebin.

Holders of 2, 5, 7.

Jiang Fang brought his fist to his lips and chuckled, "Are you doing team building?"

The three looked at each other.

Facing Jiang Fang, although their hearts were a little guilty, but after thinking about it, there was nothing to be afraid of.

They are three-on-one, which can be regarded as a double-team.

Does Jiang Fang have any chance of winning?

Before the game, they each held a brief meeting.

Because blackjack is a rare gamble that can rely on brains in casinos, Jiang Zhengping shared with his teammates several books that specifically analyze blackjack and how to play with probability, so that they can use the database as soon as possible and go through it in their heads.

As for the "Li Ark", Li Yinhang knew that he was being treated as a persimmon, and Jiang Fang changed cards before the battle, which was a relief for himself.

Otherwise, she might just stare blankly now.

She had no way to repay him, so she listened to Jiang Fang and poured him a glass of warm water.

Jiang Fang drenched his hands with warm water of about 50 degrees. After cleaning his hands from fingernails to nails, he wiped them carefully with the casino's free warm towel. He was quite busy.

Nan Zhou asked, "Are you sure?"

After finishing the cleaning work, Jiang Fang moved his wrists and moved his hands close to his wrists: "It's a bit difficult for three families to cover my family."

Jiang Fang's hands are surprisingly soft and flexible. When he stretches them, it feels like a poisonous snake lying on a hot rock basking in the sun, stretching its waist contentedly, making a crackling sound from its joints. .

Nan Zhou curiously tapped his fingertips, and he stopped moving.

Nan Zhou thought it was funny, so he leaned down again and kissed the back of his finger.

As a result, the place that was kissed quickly gathered blood and turned pink.

Any kiss where the other party takes the initiative will make Jiang Fang blush.

But at this moment, his face became papery, and his smile was no longer shrewd, but like a big boy who just fell in love.

Nan Zhou seemed to be making a wish in the wishing pool, the kiss just now was the coin he dropped: "To win."

Jiang Fang also replied with two words: "I will win."

Nan Zhou couldn't hold back his curiosity: "How can we win?"

Jiang Fang pressed close to his ear and whispered warmly: "As long as the shuffler is not used."