Lan Yan nudged Qin Nuo: "Old Mei, don't be stunned."
Qin Nuo raised his gaze and looked at the scarred man: "So, what do you think of my proposal?"
"After all, that woman took away your most important thing with her own hands. In your heart, there should be ten thousand ways of revenge, right?"
This made the scarred man narrow his eyes slightly. He stared at Qin Nuo and said, "You helped me, aren't you afraid that woman will retaliate against you?"
"If I don't help you, I'll die right now. It seems like death is the same for both sides, but I hate that woman just as much as you do. If I think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be a loss to give her a lesson before I die!"
The man with the scars rubbed the stitches on his face and said quietly, "Although you're very slick and don't seem like a good person, your suggestion is indeed a good one."
"You promised?"
"No."
Qin Nuo looked doubtful. What on earth did this guy want?
He snapped his fingers and the Poker Ghost brought over a candy.
The scarred man reached out and grabbed a handful, then placed it in front of Qin Nuo and said, "Let's play a game. If you win, I'll listen to your opinion."
"If you lose, you'll just have your heads moved off. I'll slowly deal with that woman."
"Now, guess how many candies I have in my hand? If you guess correctly, you win."
Upon hearing this, Lan Yan and Fang Ye immediately became alert.
They quickly reached out to grab Qin Nuo, making sure the latter didn't get anxious.
"Old Mei, let me do it. I just took a look and there should be around seven to ten." Lan Yan said.
"Impossible. The candies are not small. According to the width and length of the palm, there are at most three to five pieces." Fang Ye shook his head.
Lan Yan asked, "I understand that you wear glasses and your eyesight is not good, but please don't hurt others, okay?"
"Old Mei, give me a choice, I am sure of it."
Lan Yan patted his chest and spoke.
The man with the scar stitched had a calm expression and a slight smile on his face.
Qin Nuo interrupted Lan Yan and Fang Ye and said, "Let me do it."
The scarred man asked, "Do you think you are sure?"
Qin Nuo shook his head: "No, because no matter how I guess, it's wrong."
"Why?"
Qin Nuo also smiled and said, "That depends on your hand."
Although it was very subtle, the blood-eyed ghost still noticed it and told Qin Nuo that the scarred man's right hand was also parasitized by a ghost.
The scarred man loosened his grip.
All the candies in my palm are gone.
A fierce tear appeared on the palm of his hand, and a bright red tongue stretched out from it. It was obvious that it had swallowed all the candies.
Lan Yan and Fang Ye: "..."
Qin Nuo was also speechless.
If you are not from the same family, you will not enter the same house.
Even the owner of this casino likes to play this trick.
"You are very smart and a rare talent. It's a pity that you can't work for me." The scarred man spoke, his eyes indeed full of admiration.
"So I win, then?"
"If this isn't winning, then why don't I just kill you?"
The scarred man smiled and glanced at the poker ghost.
The Poker Ghost walked towards a wall and disappeared into the darkness.
He came back soon with a lacquered red box in his hands.
The box is placed on the table.
Qin Nuo and the other two looked at the box and guessed something.
"Take this box back to the train and just place it in front of the woman."
The scarred man said, drinking the red wine in his glass.
Lan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and Fang Ye asked, "Excuse me, what's in the box?"
"That's not what you asked, just do what I say."
Another poker ghost brought three glasses of champagne and placed them on the table.
"Here's a glass of champagne. Drink it as a token of our happy cooperation, and you can leave." said the scarred man.
"Is it really just ordinary champagne?"
Qin Nuo stared at the golden wine with tiny bubbles.
"At least it's not poisoned wine."
"Don't think so much about me. I'm not like that woman." The scarred man said lightly.
Qin Nuo drank the champagne in front of him in one gulp.
The same is true for Fang Ye.
Lan Yan muttered, "Can I not drink it? Your champagne isn't authentic and it's not to my taste."
The Poker Ghost twisted his mask and glanced at him.
"Okay, maybe I don't understand wine!" Lan Yan also finished drinking quickly.
"Goodbye, all three of you. Welcome to come back to Midnight City for fun when you have time."
The man with the scar stood up, walked to the window, and spoke with his back to the three people.
Qin Nuo responded in agreement, picked up the box, and without further delay, left the room with Lan Yan and Fang Ye.
After leaving the room, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as if the pressure they were carrying was lifted in an instant.
"This isn't entertainment, it's pure torture!"
"And this champagne is so pungent. Is this really for guests to drink? They don't even close the shop. It's so unfair!" As soon as the blue smoke came out, it blocked his throat, trying to spit out what he had drunk.
"You really should sew your mouth shut. Do you think they can't hear you once you step out the door?" Fang Ye glanced at him and then looked at the time on his watch.
"We have ten minutes left, we need to speed up..."
Before Fang Ye could finish his words, Qin Nuo and Lan Yan ran away.
After leaving the City of Gambling, there were also many players running on the way back to the Nightmare Train.
In the distance, in the hazy white fog, the outline of a train appeared.
A long and heavy whistle sounded from a distance!
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