Nightmare Attack

Latest website: "Doctor Jiang." Someone leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking about?"

When Jiang Cheng turned his head, he happened to see Pi Ruan's face that was slightly tangled because of worry. It was obviously a familiar face, but Jiang Cheng felt strange.

"Nothing." Jiang Cheng replied calmly: "Suddenly thought of a friend."

Regardless of whether Pi Ruan is related to Crimson, it is not the time to verify it. The most important thing is to find out the identity of Liu Lame. The weirdness in him is obvious. If it can be confirmed that he is a former disciple of the East, then things will be much simpler.

"Where can I inquire about the identity of the lame Liu?" Huai Yi asked. It is the Feng family who knows his details best, but they are already dead.

The police station may be able to find out the details of Lame Liu, but everyone did not speak tacitly. The impression of Director Qiao who forcibly kidnapped them to investigate the case was not good.

As a last resort, I don't want to have contact with him.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Cheng said: "Go to Wu Dali."

Wu Dali was obviously not a core member in the police station, and all the tasks assigned to him were running errands, but he seemed to be happy and at ease.

According to what we said before, everyone found him in a tea stall. At this time, he was shirtless, stepping on a stool with one foot, and betting with a group of people.

Far away, I heard someone yelling, "Buy to leave your hands, wealth and wealth will come!"

It seemed that Wu Dali was not very lucky. When he approached, he found that he was not shirtless on purpose. After all, the weather was also cold now.

He also lost the clothes.

After approaching Wu Dali, Jiang Cheng explained his intention. At first, Wu Dali refused. A strange emotion flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to have some concerns.

But Jiang Cheng's next words couldn't help but make him think deeply, "You lost the police uniform, do you think about how to explain it when you go back?" He looked at Wu Dali and asked.

After a while, Wu Dali gritted his teeth and said, "Then what do you say?"

"I will help you win it back."

Hearing what Jiang Cheng said, the original noisy crowd stagnated, and then burst into a burst of laughter. The people here were all taught.

There is no other ability, and the ability to recognize people is still there. In their opinion, Jiangcheng and his party are too "clean", and they don't know their methods at all.

A rough man with a burn scar on his right face squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "Boy, I advise you to take care of your nostalgia, otherwise you will be sent out!"

Hearing this, there was another burst of laughter among the crowd.

Jiang Cheng didn't care, he only cared about Wu Dali's answer, "Need or refused?"

Wu Dali tightened his lips, seeming to have clearly lost the fate of this suit, so he mercilessly nodded, "Okay, just do what you said!"

But what everyone didn't expect was that the bet against them was not the Jiangcheng who initially praised Haikou, but a beautiful woman.

"How to play?" Lin Wan'er stretched out her hand, and she clamped three dice in one hand, with one of her slender fingers sandwiched between each finger, and then dropped them into the dice cup one by one, her long and narrow eyes had no emotion, "Go Haimen still shakes the golden cup?"

The scarred man seemed to see that he was not good, pushed away the thin man beside him, walked up to the place where he was sitting, and muttered, "Shake the golden cup."

Everyone didn't want to miss such a gambling game. After a while, many people came to watch, and there were even beggars with broken bowls nearby.

There was no surprise in the end. The Scarfaced Man lost three games in a row. Not only did he win Wu Dali's clothes, he also regained the money he lost before, plus a set of Scarfaced Man's fur coat.

In the cold wind, the scar-faced man with bronzed muscles was holding himself, shivering, with a ghostly expression on his face.

Throwing the clothes to Wu Dali, Jiang Cheng said, "Find a place and have a good chat."

Just when Lin Wan'er put down the sieve cup and was about to leave, "Wait!" A somewhat harsh voice sounded, but her tone was slightly immature.

"Sister." Fu Fu stood at the gambling table, grinning, and looking at Lin Wan'er eagerly, "How about a gamble with me?"

Hearing Pi Ruan's footsteps, his brows instantly frowned.

Lin Wan'er turned around and looked down at the girl who was a head shorter than herself. She rolled her hair bun and nodded.

Fu Fu was even more excited when she saw this scene. A strange red appeared on her face, but the people around couldn't understand it.

It's a rare thing for two women to bet against each other here.

Huai Yi, Chen Qiang and the others saw that more and more people gathered and wanted to leave as soon as possible, but Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, and it was inconvenient for them to say anything.

After this time of contact, they also felt Lin Wan'er's dominance over Jiang Cheng, and the relationship between the two was imaginative.

Fu Fu didn't even look at it. With the help of his memory, he grabbed the three dice on the table and threw them into the dice cup. Then they shook violently, and after a while, they fell down on the table.

"It's boring to guess the size, let's guess the number." Fu Fu flushed, as if drunk.

"good."

Fu Fu clasped the dice cup tightly, with both eyes shining outwards, his eyes almost swallowing Lin Wan'er, "Guess first!"

"12 o'clock." Lin Wan'er said.

Before he finished speaking, Fu Fu's mouth curled up, revealing a tricky smile, "I guess it's 6, 6, 4, 16 o'clock!"

"Open! Open!" The scar-faced man, who was holding his arms as a background board in the cold wind, urged loudly as if the crowd was not too much of an issue.

The others also followed suit.

Fu Fu squinted her eyes and lifted the dice cup a little bit, rolling her throat from time to time. Although she had predicted the result, every second before the result was released, it was enjoyable for her.

The dice cup gradually opened a gap, and the first dice appeared, "It's 6 o'clock!" someone shouted.

Immediately afterwards, with the appearance of the second dice, a commotion began in the crowd.

It's still 6 o'clock!

At the same time as seeing the second dice, Fu Fu breathed quickly, no matter what the outcome, she was already invincible in this bet.

But the moment she opened the dice cup completely ~ www.wuxiamtl.com~ the noisy scene instantly quieted down, and everyone stared at the tabletop.

"Why... how could this be?" Fu Fu was dumbfounded.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

There are only two dice under the dice cup, one is 6 o'clock and the other is 6 o'clock.

Pi Ruan glanced at Lin Wan'er, who was always calm, sighed in his heart, and then looked away, looking at Fu Fu with sympathy in his eyes.

In the next second, under everyone's attention, Lin Wan'er moved. She slowly raised her hand, holding a dice between her slender fingers.

She gently placed the dice on the table, about a few centimeters away from Fu Fu's fingertips, and the corner of the latter's eyes twitched for no reason.

"You can't see your cards clearly, so don't learn to play at the gambling table as an adult." Lin Waner said earnestly: "The water here is very deep, you a little kid can't hold it."

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