Doomsday Hunter

George Dodge's plan, at this moment, has become a bubble.

A small pocket watch stood between him and Victory. I just don't know if I lost this game or the whole bet.

Or his life?

As a gambler, although he is respected as the God of Gamblers, he is already prepared to end his life with failure.

Franklin, who reappeared, didn't even have time to put on his clothes, so he picked up the playing cards on the ground and ran away. Only the last few cards left to win, and he didn't want to lose here.

Li Le raised his hand to shoot at George Dodge, but saw several cards flying out of Lord Gambler's hand, blocking everyone's attack: "Hehe, I admit defeat in this game."

Timely folds in gambling are also part of the game strategy.

The next round can still make a comeback, there is no need to take life so quickly.

After defeating the teacher, Franklin dressed and returned to the Fog Garden under the teleportation. Now it's a draw, and the next game is Thomas and George Dodgers.

Thomas: "You should know what I'm going to play."

George Dodge was just beaten up by Li Le and the others. Fortunately, he conceded in time and was sent back by the fog master. At this time, he was arranging his appearance, "Hehe, I know, it must be a memory game. But it's more than pure memory, don't I? will agree."

So, the rules still have to be a bit gambling.

Obviously Thomas had thought about it for a long time, and immediately took out something: "These are all the household registration files in Nightmare City."

The expression of Mr. God of Gamblers changed slightly.

"I have memorized the names and specific information above. I will draw ten to see if you have any impression of the deceased, Mr. God of Gamblers. Of course, all the ones I draw must be those who have met with you, Mr. God of Gamblers. . And you have to tell specific deeds."

Yang Qixin next to him smiled.

She came up with a lot of ideas for this rule. Obviously, it is not only a test of the memory of both parties, but also a heart attack.

"Hehe, that's not going to work," said George Dodge. "You think I'm that sentimental? I could even work with the guy who just destroyed the whole Nightmare City."

Tick ​​sneered: "Isn't it you who destroyed Nightmare City? Copperfield at most."

Mr. God of Gamblers is too lazy to argue: "Let's start."

"This, do you know him?" Thomas took out a photo.

"Hezeling Bieber Jones. My chef." Mr. God of Gamblers said, "Hehe, you only have ten chances. It's a bit of a waste to use something so easy as soon as you come up."

Thomas: "Don't worry, you have to say how you met him."

As a rule, George Dodge was to say where he first met Thomas and found out. Ten people, as long as there are more than three he can say it wins. Fog Lord will ensure that these selected people George Dodge know.

"He was introduced by J of Spades, the most famous chef in the city. We met for the first time in my house." Mr. God of Gamblers suspected that this guy was playing tricks, but he could only say from his memory.

Fog Lord dealer: "Answer is wrong."

"The correct answer is that you met him thirty-three years ago, when you were going to collect gambling debts, when he killed his father in his house. At that time, Franklin and Bob pleaded with you, and you let him go. "Thomas said the correct answer: "Some time ago, I found out that he had contacts with the sober people, and I found out this story secretly."

George Dodge sneered twice: "Interesting...you're not comparing my memory at all."

Thomas: "Although I'm pretty confident in my memory, there's no guarantee you won't cheat. So just play something else."

"Also, I, who have memorized the entire Nightmare City household registration, still rely on memory to win."

In fact, Thomas is also a ruthless person, and he has no position to accuse George Dodge of bad things. He killed the chef himself. After killing them, they went to the Queen of Roses to find Bess and the others like no one else.

So when we met for the first time, Li Le said that he smelled blood.

For the God of Gamblers, the probability of one's victory is actually not high. Even if it is to play this kind of rules, it is still too difficult to make the God of Gamblers really know all three. But playing other things... To be honest, Thomas wasn't confident either. Don't you see that even Franklin can beat himself?

Therefore, it is still necessary to fight the God of Gamblers as much as possible and make him lose his mind. We look at the whole game, not just one game.

Tick ​​played with the gun next to him and sneered. Don't know what to think.

Yang Qixin hugged Lin Yin, who was so sleepy that she wanted to sleep, and leaned into Li Le's arms together. As for Beth and Sun Ling, they didn't have the heart to watch the fun after they failed to kill the God of Gamblers, so they turned around and went back.

To be honest, Li Le also wanted to go back to sleep, but was dragged by his two wives and had to stay.

"It's already daytime, can you get it done quickly?" Li Le sighed.

It is now seven in the morning. It's almost time for breakfast. I just woke up, but I haven't slept yet. Spiritualists also need rest to restore their spirituality.

Next, Thomas gave a few more examples. There is a guy who was deceived by George Dodge and lost his wife and daughter. There are relatives of the police officer who wanted to arrest him and mastered key evidence but was silenced. And those kids in the orphanage who thought George Dodge was a good guy are all dying today.

After finishing nine, Mr. God of Gamblers actually only got two correct answers.

There is one last left, the winner or the loser.

No matter which side wins, it is a two-to-one situation, and the end will be match point. Tick ​​is very confident to defeat Mr. Gambler. No matter how the rules change, he must be the Russian turntable. Those who dare to work hard are always easier to win.

It can be seen from George Dodge who voluntarily admitted defeat just now, this guy still dare not fight hard.

"The last one."

Thomas actually took out Tick's photo: "Come on, talk about it, when and where did you meet."

"It's interesting." Tick smiled.

George Dodge: "Oh, I really don't want to say this, but I want to win."

"That was when the People's Federation was first established." George Dodge recalled the long past: "Although I was a little famous at that time, I was not a **** of gamblers."

Tick: "Well, it's the gangster who controls a few streets."

"Hehe." The God of Gamblers did not deny it, "I was forty years old at the time, and Tick was in his teens. But he was hired to come to me, and then he took a revolver and wanted to bet with me."

"This guy came up and shot himself five times in the head, then threw the revolver in front of me. Let me either shoot him, shoot myself, or get out of here. street."

"Then he got out." Today, the forty-seven-year-old Tick sneered, his face full of vicissitudes full of nostalgia.

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