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What Is Gambling Monster?

"Get it, get it..."

"Even right."

"don't want."

"Sorry, four nines, bomb!"

Landlord Lu Chuang hummed a ditty, looked at the last card in his hand, and then looked up at the six cards of Russian Ross farmer, and couldn't help showing a smug smile.

As for the Warehouse peasant holding seventeen cards, he ignored them directly.

Just as Lu Chuang was about to play a card, the Russian Ross farmer played four 10s with no expression on his face.

"bomb."

"..." Lu Chuang went into cardiac arrest.

"Drip! Drip!"

The red light on the chest flickered, and the sound began to become urgent.

Standing around, the subordinates who had looked hopeless all of a sudden were full of energy, dropped the pork and banknotes in their hands without saying a word, and then skillfully lay on the ground with their heads in their hands.

The person in charge of the Warehouse glared at the strong Russian Ross, is this bomb trying to take everyone away?

The corner of Ross' strong man's mouth twitched.

He didn't expect this to be the case, he subconsciously became serious just after playing.

Looking at the remaining pair of 5s in his hand, the Russian Ross finally reluctantly played a card.

"A piece of 5."

Lu Chuang glanced at the last card in his hand, and closed his eyes in despair.

"Sorry."

Russian Ross brawny: "..."

Warehouse Manager: "..."

"Drip, drop, drop!"

The voice resounded crazily, like the crooning of Death God.

The person in charge of the Warehouse hurriedly played the cards and shouted: "A 2, and then a 3!"

"A 4, I won, give money give money!"

Lu Chuang turned from sorrow to joy, and finally played the last card, and the tense nerves of the two of them also relaxed.

For some reason, the person in charge of Warehouse suddenly had the feeling that he saved the world at a critical moment.

Under Lu Chuang's urging, the two little bosses took out the money silently.

Looking at the large pile of banknotes piled up in front of Lu Chuang, the two felt exhausted. For the first time, they felt that losing money was more difficult than winning. They were afraid that if Lu Chuang won by accident, his heart rate would soar to over 120.

Seemingly reminded of something, the brawny Russian Ross suddenly became overwhelmed.

"Is this the twentieth inning?"

"Yes!" The Warehouse manager's eyes lit up.

"Well, it's almost done." Lu Chuang put away the banknotes on the table, and glanced around: "It seems that their work over there is also over. If there is no problem, then complete the fifth transaction."

The two little bosses looked at each other tacitly, and said in unison: "It's a happy cooperation."

[Target meets the conditions]*10

"In this case, I should go too." Lu Chuang stood up and stretched.

Hearing his words, everyone in the Warehouse burst into ecstasy.

This lunatic is finally leaving! !

The two little bosses tried their best to suppress the idea of ​​celebrating on the spot, and immediately followed Lu Chuang towards the gate.

Lu Chuang opened the iron gate, and looked at the two little bosses reluctantly: "Just here, no need to give them away, everyone had a good time tonight, I didn't expect to say goodbye so soon."

Everyone having fun?

You should be the only one having fun!

Fortunately, the people present had gradually adapted to it, and they were able to keep their expressions from collapsing.

Anyway, this lunatic is leaving, and they don't care what the other party says.

Looking at the silent crowd, Lu Chuang comforted: "I know you don't want me, but I still have to go. For the sake of getting to know each other, I will give you a gift."

As he spoke, Lu Chuang yanked off the bomb on his body.

"This is a bomb I carefully designed, and it's a gift for you!"

Under everyone's horrified gazes, Lu Chuang directly dropped the bomb at their feet.

The next moment, he turned around and ran away.

"boom!!"

A deafening explosion completely broke the tranquility of the street.

Before Lu Chuang ran a few steps, he felt a huge amount of thrust coming from his back, driving his body into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

After a few seconds, Lu Chuang got up from the ground, the buzzing in his head gradually weakened, and several sharp pieces of iron squeezed out from his back, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Lu Chuang turned his head to look at the location of the Warehouse, where there was already a fire, and thick smoke rushed into the sky.

"It's so exciting."

Lu Chuang sighed, and took out a controller from his pocket, which was the real switch of the bomb.

Where is the bomb that detects heartbeat frequency beating!

That was all a lie he made up!

The flashing red light on the bomb and the beeping sound are actually small devices that can be manipulated at will, that is, a decoration, how could it change according to the heartbeat frequency.

Lu Chuang is not a person who can control the heartbeat. He didn't know how many times he had a rapid heartbeat during the whole process. If he could really detect his heartbeat frequency, he probably would have slipped in front of those gangsters long ago.

It's a pity that he can't get the 20 million...

Even if Lu Chuang could threaten with bombs, those gangsters would never hand over 20 million or that batch of goods. That was the opponent's bottom line.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuang touched his thick pocket, and there were probably more than one hundred thousand in it.

"Fortunately, I cheated them of a sum of money before leaving, so it's hardly a loss."

"If brother Kai had been like me back then, he wouldn't have eaten the computer screen..."

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