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Text 0158 Ten yuan bet on Yang Bingquan¡¯s hand

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    There was a flash of cold light, and a machete struck Diao Xiaosi's face vertically. Diao Xiaosi's head turned slightly, but his shoulders were still within the attack range of the machete.  He didn't care so much, and just as he had planned, he raised his foot and kicked the thug's knee.  But after all, he had no actual combat experience. Because the opponent was running, his kick lost his accuracy and instead kicked the thug on the thigh. The thug just swayed and had no effect on defeating the enemy with one move.  .  Diao Xiaosi could already feel the coolness of the machete. He thought to himself, Damn, this is terrible. I will definitely be able to survive this blow But what I didn't expect was that the machete didn't hit his shoulder, but instead.  It fell to the ground with a clang, and then the thug screamed, with an expression of extreme pain on his face.  The source of pain came from his palm. The thug raised his hand and his eyes began to look incredible. He suddenly discovered that there was a dice deeply embedded in the flesh on the back of his right hand The thug's mind went blank. The dice  The shape of the dice is square and can actually penetrate the palm of my hand. Could it be that the dice were fired from the barrel of a gun?  However, the extreme pain had prevented him from thinking about this strange problem. He could do nothing but wail in pain at this time.  Then, more screams came. The other dozen thugs dropped their machetes on the ground one by one, as if they were infected with an infectious disease, covered their hands and screamed loudly in pain.  Diao Xiaosi shouted excitedly: "Brother Long" and then looked up.  Over the past few days, Diao Xiaosi has been practicing the Phantom Ghost Step diligently, and his eyesight has greatly improved.  No one was aware of the direction from which the dice were attacking the thugs just now. Only Diao Xiaosi vaguely saw a number of white lines. The trajectories of those white lines converged into a point, right above his head.  As soon as he finished speaking, a figure fell from the high ceiling and landed right in front of Diao Xiaosi. The figure buffered for a moment and then stood up straight. Just as Diao Xiaosi guessed, it was Long Feijia.  Brother Long.  "Brother Long, you showed up just in time. You saved me again. I owe you three lives now" Diao Xiaosi said happily.  Long Feijia had no expression on his face and said nothing. Instead, he dragged Diao Xiaosi behind him, and then stared coldly at Yang Bingquan across the table.  Yang Bingquan felt deeply shocked. For such a long time, he didn't realize that there was someone hiding above his head, and there was a flat ceiling. What method did this person use to fix himself?  This kind of movement is almost ghostly.  What's even more shocking is that the guy in front of him actually used the most commonly used dice in casinos as a hidden weapon, and injured more than ten of his subordinates in one move, and all the injuries on his subordinates were on his right palm. How terrifying is that?  The strength and accuracy are almost god-like He suddenly thought that his "dice head" had been attacked before, and this person should have done it. It was terrible!  Yang Bingquan's hand holding the gun trembled violently. He tried his best to keep his arm steady. Previously, he held the gun with one hand, but now he used both hands.  Yang Bingquan moved the muzzle of his gun down and aimed it at Long Feijia's chest. Because of the large cross-section of the body, it was easier to aim than the head.  "I'm going to shoot you right now" Yang Bingquan shouted almost crazily, because a feeling of fear was rapidly growing in his heart.  Long Feijia stood with his hands down, motionless, and said: "I will only say this once, put down the gun, immediately, immediately" Yang Bing was stunned for a moment, feeling that these words were so familiar, he suddenly thought, it seems  Just now, I had threatened the young man who was accomplices of this weirdo.  His face twitched a few times, but he still held the gun tightly in his hand.  "Don't fucking threaten me. I'm not afraid. If you have the ability, come and see if I don't shoot you to death" Yang Bingquan felt that he was separated from the weirdo by a long table, and his sense of security increased greatly.  Feel confident.  Long Feijia ignored him, but turned back to Diao Xiaosi, exposing his entire back to Yang Bingquan's gun.  This was a kind of disregard, an extremely arrogant disregard, because he was 100% sure that the broken gun in Yang Bingquan's hand could not cause any harm to him at all.  "The fear in Yang Bingquan's heart at this time is beyond words. He is really a weirdo. I can't figure out anything he does. What does it mean to turn his back like this?"  Isn't he afraid that I will actually shoot him?  Damn, I can do it, I will definitely do it Long Feijia said to Diao Xiaosi calmly: "Are you interested in making a bet with me?" Diao Xiaosi replied: "Yes, you are very interested." &nbsp"I can cripple that guy's right hand just by standing here, do you believe it?" "I believe" Diao Xiaosi answered simply, and then smiled easily: "But since Brother Long  It¡¯s rare to have such an elegant mood. It doesn¡¯t matter if I take a gamble. What do you want to bet on?¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t bring much money today, okay, let¡¯s bet ten yuan¡± Long Feijia took out a card from his pocket.  The crumpled ten-yuan Chinese coin was gently placed on the table behind him.  Diao Xiaosi also touched his pocket, but took out a hundred-yuan bill and put it on the table: "I don't have a ten-yuan bill. If Brother Long really does it, I will compensate you ten times."  Fei Jia shook his head: "His hand is not worth that price" Diao Xiaosi took the hundred-yuan bill back: "Haha, if I lose, I will owe you first, isn't it just ten yuan?  Money? Don¡¯t worry, Brother Long, I will never default on your debt" Long Feijia nodded: "Well" Yang Bingquan was so angry here, what are you doing?  I bet with my right hand, and I only bet ten dollars Is my hand so worthless?  Damn, this is really too much of a lie. I have to kill you with one shot today. You forced me to do this Under this strong desire, he tightened his hand on the trigger, and then yelled:  He emboldened himself and raised his gun to shoot at Long Feijia's back Long Feijia's back was still facing him at this time, and he didn't seem to be aware of the approaching danger.  Diao Xiaosi's heart suddenly tightened when he saw Yang Bing fully mobilized. He was about to shout loudly to Brother Long to be careful, but before the words came out of his mouth, Long Feijia raised his right hand without even looking, and a white light shot towards Yang.  Bing Quan shot away the gun in his hand.  Almost at the same time, a gunshot rang out &nnsp; 0
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