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Chapter 884 I Want It All!

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    ?

    "Boss, let's just leave?"

    Yingying couldn't understand.

    The relationship between her and Zhou Ze is here. You don't need to go out of your way to flatter and flatter like Lao Dao and Lawyer An. You can ask whatever you want, and directly ask if you can't figure it out.

    Of course,

    This kind of natural and pure heartfelt feeling is something that Lawyer An and Lao Dao cannot learn even if they want to.

    Think about those two guys with their cute "ºÙàÓàÓ" expressions, hot eyes and hot eyes.

    "Let's go."

    Zhou Ze looked very calm.

    "But this road may not be the way back."

    Yingying moved a little closer to Zhou Ze. She knew that she might encounter danger if she continued to move forward, so she had to get closer to protect the boss.

    "Um."

    Zhou Ze responded and continued:

    "No way, who told me to be the guarantor."

    Although I didn't know it beforehand and took responsibility afterwards, even if the man who doesn't know which generation is so careless in doing things, but he said ten thousand words and ten thousand words,

    He Zhou Ze

    Indeed owes a huge favor to the Fujun lineage,

    If there is no such ghost certificate in the early stage,

    He Zhou Ze didn't know how many times he had died, and it was impossible for him to live a comfortable and comfortable life without seeing the sky high and the emperor far away.

    Even if it is because of this, helping someone pay off a debt is acceptable to Boss Zhou.

    Of course, it's impossible to ask him to contribute his life energy or something. In fact, Zhou Ze can also see that the woman, or the existence that looks like a woman, has no real intention.  To ask for my own longevity, so much painstaking effort and such a high price, please come here by yourself, it's more like finding a foreign aid.

    Fine,

    No matter what tricks she is up to,

    Is it to kill with a knife, or to drive away wolves,

    Just follow it by yourself.

    The unbeliever in Boss Zhou's body, the standard patient with advanced secondary disease;

    But Boss Zhou is different. He doesn't mind writing a letter if it makes him feel comfortable.

    so,

    Boss Zhou would let Lao Dao take people on a one-day tour of the city, and he would keep Lao Zhang by his side, exuding the brilliance of justice incarnate and enduring its dazzling brilliance.

    Since you write your own name as the guarantor,

    Let's see then,

    If it's just a joke, take it as a joke, but what if it's not a joke?

    In life, even if there is no expectation, you have to create an expectation for yourself, otherwise, how boring is life going to be?

    As for how Boss Zhou saw that there was something wrong with that woman, it's very simple, there has always been a man who is prettier than a woman at home,

    You have watched him for two years,

    If you can't even see the trick of a man disguised as a woman, you have been blind for two years.

    ? Stop, stop,

    Zhou Ze raised his head and looked up. There was a huge bronze mirror on it. A layer of frost had formed on the bronze mirror. Zhou Ze remembered that there was no such mirror on the way there.

    Yingying reached out her hand and wiped the mirror.

    In the mirror, a bird's-eye view of a village was reflected.

    In the snow, in a desolate village, it seems that there are not many people in it. The only thing that is clearly visible is an old man sitting at the entrance of the village, playing with three wooden cups in his hand.

    "Crashcrackcrack"

    The dice were constantly being turned in the wooden cup, making crisp sounds.

    The sound is very close.

    bow your head,

    Zhou Ze saw himself standing at the entrance of the village,

    underfoot,

    It is white snow.

    And just in front of him ten meters away,

    The old man sat under the big tree, and there were three wooden cups in front of the small wooden table.

    Inside the mirror, outside the mirror, the reversal was completed in an instant.

    "Is this an illusion?" Yingying stretched her arms as she spoke, trying to forcefully tear it apart.

    Zhou Ze raised his hand,

    Signaling Yingying to stop,

    road:

    "This is the real Thousand Family Village."

    Walked a few steps forward, and arrived in front of the old man.

    The old man was wearing a ragged padded jacket, with two strings of snot hanging from his nostrils, and his cheeksYingying was also looking hard, but soon found that her eyes could not keep up with the old man's hands.

    After about a few minutes,

    The old man said "snap!"

    Three wooden cups were placed on the wooden table,

    He moved his hands away,

    Pointing to the small wooden table in front of him, he said:

    "Three guesses and one, you open a glass."

    Zhou Ze rested his chin with his hands, not in a hurry to choose which one to choose first.

    Although the bets are all placed, Boss Zhou still feels that he will be at a loss no matter how he calculates it.

    The old man has been thinking about cheating in this ghost village for decades, can he be defeated by luck?  Is it possible?

    However,

    The old man also followed Zhou Ze's example, reaching out and rubbing his own chin, as if he was also thinking about something.

    "Actually, there is only one word in gambling: luck!

    No matter how clever the tricks outside the market, no matter how powerful the tricks are, they are all support. Since it is a gamble, it is impossible to be fully sure.  "

    "Oh, what is absolute certainty?"

    Zhou Ze moved his gaze to the old man and asked.

    "Hey, I said two rules earlier, and I haven't said one more rule."

    The old man laughed,

    Reach out,

    First, he took the head-catching token that Zhou Ze had just placed on the wooden table in his hand,

    He continued with a smile:

    "It's just a headhunter."

    beside,

    Yingying blinked.

    Boss Zhou was noncommittal.

    "Hehe, it's just a headhunter."

    The old man repeated it again.

    Yingying was a little excited, but she was restraining herself from showing it.

    Boss Zhou scratched his head.

    "Hahaha, it's just a headhunter."

    Yingying's chest began to heave.

    Boss Zhou lowered his head.

    "Only with the same status can you go to the gambling table and have the qualifications to sit down and gamble. Otherwise, if you go to the table innocently, you can only be regarded as a leek that has been cut."

    The old man stood up,

    "With such complete confidence, we simply flipped the table and counted the ball.

    When the table is flipped,

    Regardless of what is on your gambling table,

    Regardless of what your bet is, what you win or lose,

    The little dolls only do multiple-choice questions,

    I'll just"

    The old man squeezed his fist,

    "I'll just want it all!"

    "Puff"

    Yingying laughed out loud.

    Boss Zhou also raised his head, reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes that had just been suppressed from laughing:

    "Look, I was nervous just now, you should have said it earlier." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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