A cigarette is held in the mouth. The spicy smoke passes through the lungs and then spits out from the nostrils.
The hot feeling made me feel a strong stimulation in my heart.
Everyone present looked at the cutting machine with tense expressions. This game-within-a-game gamble was so exciting that everyone felt terrified.
Like everyone else, I am quietly waiting for the results of this rough stone.
I subjectively do not have any different judgments from Yao Hu about the performance of the rough stone.
A rock is just a piece of shit with nothing to bet on.
However, this is the excitement of gambling.
The more unknown something is, the more it arouses people's strong sense of expectation.
In the fog, there are hunters with shotguns everywhere. There is only one way to live. If you choose the wrong one, you will die.
That feeling is exciting enough.
I stared at Yao Hu. He stood in front of the cutting machine like a statue. His tense expression made him feel like he was about to face the gallows.
It seemed that what was being cut now was not a piece of stone, but his head.
Bai Yan was also dripping with sweat at this moment. Drops of sweat were flowing down the ends of her hair. The urgency and hatred in her eyes made her look so evil.
I never believed that my father would misjudge, and I definitely did not believe that Wan Dinglong, who was suppressed and beaten, would touch my father's lifeline overnight.
Give my dad a fatal blow.
Bai Jiashang must be directly related to the horse dealer's crisis and my father's death.
No matter win or lose, I must hold this woman in my hand.
Whether it's acting like a clown and letting her jump in my palm, or in anger, slapping her to death.
I won't even let her go.
If Ma Shang is not living well, I will not let her Bai Jia Shang live happily.
This is Su Ming.
I turned my head and stared at the horse dealer.
Everyone looked on in danger, everyone was sweating profusely, and everyone was praying to God and Buddha, full of pious expectations.
Especially Chen Bin.
The desire in his eyes was even stronger than that of Yao Hu.
There is even a bit more greed in his eyes.
I smiled disdainfully.
His father was Erguotou back then, and he was also one step away from being able to sit in the position of Daguotou.
Others may not have much greed for that position.
However, the greed of the thousand-year-old second child must be the strongest.
Because you are only one step away from getting it.
If you can't get it in this life, what kind of regret will it be?
However, if you take a chestnut from the fire, you will definitely feel the pain in your heart.
At this moment, the harsh cutting sound gradually became hollow, and everyone was invigorated by it.
Everyone's eyes are even more intense.
"It's open, it's open..."
Waves of excited shouts pushed the excitement in the cutting room to a climax.
Everyone swarmed around, eagerly looking at the cutting machine, wanting to take a look.
I coldly threw the cigarette butt on the ground.
Lightly put out the cigarette butt with your foot.
Under everyone's attention, I waved my hand calmly.
Zhang Huanhu immediately rushed over, but was stopped by Yao Hu.
"I...I'll do it myself!"
After Yao Hu finished speaking, he looked at me, with an extremely serious expression on his nervous face.
The complexity, entanglement, and sense of confrontation in his eyes made him feel as if he had just experienced a battle between humans and gods.
I ignored it.
Just cold eyes.
Yao Hu took a deep breath.
Then he plucked up the courage and walked towards the cutting machine.
After several horse boys opened the cutting machine, they stepped aside.
Under the mist, the original stone seemed to be covered with a veil. Everyone scrambled to look at the situation inside, but for a while, they couldn't look directly.
"Oh, what's going on? I'm really anxious..."
The bursts of anxious sounds are like a soul-stirring funeral song, making people feel confused.
"shut up!"
Yao Hu yelled nervously, and the entire cutting room fell silent instantly.
Everyone looked at the cutting machine dumbfounded.
Watch the mist dissipate little by little.
Yao Hu couldn't wait any longer. He rushed forward and dispersed the mist with his hands, but it only lasted for a moment.
The cutting room instantly erupted with a strong exclamation of exclamation.
"Wow... Brick Material, he's dead..."
This shocking explosion sounded in unison, like the Qin army's powerful crossbow, firing continuously in an instant, all of which were nailed to Yao Hu's body.
Give Yao Hu a fatal blow.
After Yao Hu's whole body became tense to a certain extent, he began to convulse.
"ah……"
He knelt down on one knee in pain and screamed in pain.
However, no one paid attention to Yao Hu's pain. Everyone's attention was on that stone.
Bai Yan was in high spirits at this time.
He looked at me very excitedly and said in a tone of extreme hatred: "You have lost, Wan Long, your horse merchant has lost, you have lost, you have lost..."
When the horse dealers heard Bai Yan's words, they all clicked their tongues.
Everyone looked at each other in pain and danger. In the crisis, no one dared to stand up and speak.
And Chen Bin's eyes looked as if he had been struck all of a sudden. All his desires, expectations, and extravagant hopes were defeated by this sentence and were wiped out.
Chen Yukun also took a deep breath in despair, feeling a sense of fatalistic sadness.
Everyone looked at me, as if waiting for a response.
I just smiled lightly at this.
I walked up to Bai Yan, stretched out my hand, and lifted her chin. Everyone looked at me nervously, their eyes full of tension.
Bai Yan was no longer afraid. There was only pleasure in her eyes, which seemed to be more intense than when she was conquered by a man.
I asked jokingly: "Failed? Then, what do you want to do with me?"
"I want you to die……"
Bai Yan said these four words ruthlessly, without hesitation and with urgency, word for word.
After hearing this, I burst out laughing.
Take your hand back.
Uncle Wu immediately brought me tissues.
I used a tissue to wipe the sweat off my hands in disgust.
I said nothing and went straight to the cutting machine.
Look at the stone in the cutting machine and stare at the cut surface.
Everyone was paying close attention, as if they wanted to see if the son of the stone-gambler emperor still had the ability to bring the brick material back to life.
I stared at the cutting surface of the material. I cut one third of the material and cut a large cover.
On the cut surface, there is no green, only a gray patch, with thick crystals and no water head, just like the face of a woman who doesn't like to take care of herself and has been ravaged by wind and frost.
The depth of the ravine is filled with cotton, streaks, and black spots of dirt.
However, I did not dislike it. Instead, I stretched out my hand, took the flashlight from Uncle Wu, and lit the light on the stone.
Under the lamp, a very deep crack was revealed, like an abyss.
However, what was brought into the abyss was not a dark hell, but a flash of green light.
See this light green.
I looked at Bai Yan and Ma Shang with a very playful look.
I asked them a question in an extremely teasing tone.
"One more blow, who wants to take a stake?"
