Is the Scum Worthy of Whitewashing?

"As I said, make a friend." Fu Zinan smiled softly.

Xu Du raised his eyebrows.

Fu Zinan continued: "I don't know how Xu Dong's gambling skills are? I make friends and like to gamble first."

"Let's make a living." Xu Du said, "Just what do you want to bet on?"

"Half of the Fu Group."

This is Fu Zinan's industry, and his studio is built under this group.

"Oh?" Xu Du smiled slightly, "Mr. Fu is really a big deal, half of the shares, you are going to lose, and the hard work you have won is all mine."

Fu Zinan hooked his lips: "If you don't do this, how can you arouse Xu Dong's interest? In fact, I don't care about money so much. I don't care about money and get acquainted with someone like Xu Dong."

Xu Du looked at the gentle smile on his face.

This person's rank is a bit higher than Liang Chenghao in the previous world.

"I like to speak bluntly--" Xu Du said lazily, "You don't hesitate to spend such a big price, you are desperate, what do you want from me?"

Of course it's your life.

Fu Zinan lowered his head to hide the killing intent, and smiled: "Xu Dong is really refreshed, then I will just say it - if Xu Dong loses, I will give Su Mengran to me."

Xu Du laughed lowly.

"After all, it's for women to spend so much money?"

"That's right." Fu Zinan nodded, "Mengran was the first woman to reject me. It means a lot to me... Compared to cold banknotes, she is still a beauty like her and has more appetite for me."

Fu Zinan is of course interested in Su Mengran.

But here, she is just acting as a bait to lure Xu Du into the bait.

He investigated a lot of information and concluded that Xu Du's motive for buying Tiansheng was precisely for Su Mengran.

This man seems to be running a huge enterprise, but in essence it is just an empty shell. It seems to be just a toy for Su Mengran to slowly resurrect.

Really arrogant.

Therefore, ordinary interests cannot touch Xu Du, and only when Su Mengran is touched can his interest be aroused.

Su Mengran seems to have a very important meaning to him, although Fu Zinan has some doubts, whether the man in front of him has any so-called "feelings".

Facts have proved that it is indeed effective.

Xu Du slowly stood up and adjusted his shirt.

"I should play this bet."

"According to Mr. Fu's character, he had already prepared a gambling game somewhere, but he was disrespectful, lead the way—"

Fu Zinan took Xu Du to an underground gambling house.

He looked at Xu Du from the corner, and saw that there was no expression on his face. He was even more convinced that Xu Du was a book wearer.

This gambling house appeared in the original book. In fact, the ending of Fu Zinan's original body was to die in this casino. He got into trouble with people who shouldn't be offended, got caught, owed a huge debt and had his kidney cut off.

Therefore, those who have read the original are all impressed by this underground gambling house.

But it is precisely because of this inherent impression that it can let the other party relax their vigilance, because no one will know that he has become the new dealer here.

Xu Du was taken into a private box, luxuriously decorated, with only him and Fu Zinan inside.

"What is Mr. Fu going to play?" Xu Du looked at the new pile of playing cards on the table.

"How about 21 o'clock?" Fu Zinan took the poker cards and shuffled them again, with a skillful technique. "I heard that 21 o'clock is the most favorite game of mathematicians. Xu Dong is a smart person at first sight. He wants to come with superb skills...but There is no croupier here, so I will be the dealer—"

"Hehe, it seems that you really want me to win?" Xu Du looked at the two cards he had given him, an A and a 5.

"Of course, I have respected you Xu Dong for a long time." Fu Zinan smiled softly.

In the rules of the blackjack game, A can represent 1 or 11, and the player's comparison is whose cards add up to 21, and if the total number of points exceeds 21, even if it bursts, it is out.

This kind of game has been popular since the last century, and it is still talked about today.

In this game, Fu Zinan sits on the bank, with a bright card in front of him stacked on top of another hidden card, and the bright card is a 10 of hearts.

Fu Zinan flipped over the cards, slightly picking the corners of her lips.

After the dealer has dealt the two cards, the player and the dealer can judge whether to continue drawing cards based on the points in hand.

The closer to 21 o'clock the better, but it cannot be exceeded.

Xu Du drew another one and opened it on his two cards, which was a square piece of 5.

His three cards, the total number of points, is exactly 21, which is a sure win situation.

Fu Zinan sighed: "It seems that I lost this game. Congratulations to Dong Xu..."

"Not necessarily." Xu Du said calmly.

His expression was even perfunctory, as if he had seen the essence of this bet.

Fu Zinan felt tight and drew a card, 8 of spades.

He turned over his hole card, and the hidden card was a club ace.

8 of spades, ace of clubs, 10 of hearts.

Xu Du looked at the three cards in front of him and raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Mr. Fu, what is your gameplay?"

Fu Zinan's original two cards are called "Black Jack" in this gambling game, which means that they add up to exactly 21 points, which can directly make the player surrender.

On the face of a steady win, he decided to add another card, which forced Xu Du to lose.

It was deliberate.

"Xu Dong may not know this kind of gameplay" Fu Zinan raised his lips deeply, "but Xu Dong believes it or not, in fact I am the winner of this game?"

"From the moment you stepped here, you were doomed to lose to me—"

As he spoke, he smiled triumphantly, and quickly pressed a secret button on the edge of the card table.

The sound of the gears turned, and a gap was suddenly opened under Xu Du's feet.

His chair flipped over, and in an instant, the whole person fell straight down.

It is a deep underground chamber.

It took him a few seconds to fall to the ground, his back facing down.

This mechanism seems to be a serial design. There are two steel thorns on the floor of the secret room, which are aimed at the shoulder blades of Xu Du's left and right sides, piercing them, and firmly fixing the person to the ground.

The gap above the head was closed, and the whole secret room was completely dark.

After a while, another door of the secret room opened, and then a "bang" and the sound of the chain shaking were heard.

Holding a lamp, Fu Zinan walked slowly to Xu Du's side and squatted down.

"Xu Dong, have you ever thought about such a situation?"

Xu Du did not speak.

Fu Zinan put the light close to his face and saw that the eyes on that face were still filled with calmness.

His body was pierced by two huge steel thorns and nailed to the ground. Normal people should have passed out in pain long ago, but Xu Du's expression remained as usual, not even a trace of pain.

There is even a hint of ridicule.

Fu Zinan suspected that her eyes were blurred.

He rubbed his eyes and saw that Xu Du still had that quiet expression.

There was an unknown fire in my heart.

"Xu Du, do you know that this is my site?" Fu Zinan stopped pretending, lowered his head and grinned, "You don't have to be calm, your life is now in my hands, I can let you You can’t live, you can’t die, do you believe it or not?"

The pierced wound on Xu Du's shoulder slowly oozes blood.

Under the light, his blood seemed to be much darker than the color of a normal person.

The author has something to say: Xu Du: Believe it or not, I actually don’t hurt at all?

Don’t panic, everyone, you have to know that in Xu Luo’s dictionary, there is a word called Anti Routine (#^.^#)