super right hand

Updated: 2013-02-05

Drop drop!

The console connected to the slot machine seemed to be angry when he was kicked by He Lang, and he began to lose his temper. All the indicators on the console were automatically turned on in an instant, and the console was like a drunk man. It kept shaking violently, and the machine inside let out a sharp low beep like a prevention and control alarm!

"Won't it explode?"

It was also the first time He Lang encountered this kind of situation. Usually, he rarely came to the monitoring room. The restless console in front of him made him feel at a loss for a while.Access to download txt novels?The first time to update?

"It's unlikely to explode, but..."

The monitoring team leader stared at the swinging console, with fear in his eyes, his Adam's apple squirmed up and down, and his body trembled uncontrollably due to panic.

Gudong!

The other monitoring team members also glanced at each other at the same time. From each other's eyes, they all saw horror, panic, and powerlessness.

"But what?"

He Lang sensed the strange atmosphere in the monitoring room, looked at the pale monitoring team leader in front of him, who was occupied by fear and uneasiness, and heard the rapid and sharp screams in his ears, which made his heart tremble uncontrollably. He predicted that Something ominous is about to happen!

"Here... for you."

The leader of the monitoring team rummaged through the drawer with trembling hands, and quickly found a control manual. He rummaged through it quickly, and then handed it to the bewildered He Lang with fearful eyes.

"Article 38 of the control instructions, precautions: When all the red lights are flashing and low beeps erupt, unless the power is unplugged immediately, all the slot machines controlled by the console will lose control, and may all be automatically activated. Please forgive me for the inconvenience caused.”

He Lang glanced at the description content in his hand, and when he saw all the coins from the slot machine, his heart twitched, and the description slipped from his hand to the ground. [ ]

"In this situation...the power supply was supposed to be cut off...but now that the power supply has been cut off, there is no way to deal with this situation...you can only...resign yourself to fate."

The leader of the monitoring team said with trembling lips, he really couldn't figure out why the control console, which usually had no problems at all, had accidents one after another today.

"All the coins?"

He Lang's face turned pale. He ordered all the chips in the slot machine to be put into it. The amount is very huge. It was estimated to be about 3000 million at first. If the slot machine really put all the chips Spitting it out means that not only will he not earn a penny today, but he will also lose more than 3000 million yuan.

"No, definitely stop it!"

He Lang shuddered suddenly, and said in a firm tone, his gloomy eyes turned to the monitoring screen on the wall. Everyone on the screen was still inserting coins into the slot machine, and his scalp tingled for a while.

"Unless it is to prevent people from continuing to insert coins, in this way, even if the slot machine spits out coins, it is our machine problem, not the human coin slot machine that spits out coins."

The monitoring team leader swallowed and replied quickly.

"I'll stop it."

He Lang thought he would lose 3000 million because of educating these people. This was something he didn't want to see. He unleashed his full potential and ran non-stop to the lobby on the third floor at the fastest speed, praying secretly in his heart Let's not lose control of the console now...

"Hopefully, Young Master Wolf can stop this."

The monitoring team leader sat on the chair with blank eyes, and the other monitoring members were also silent. He Lang could kill someone for 30, let alone 3000 million, he would definitely be furious. They were all dismembered, but facing everything, they were powerless.

"Where is the sound coming from, so loud?"

The third floor and the fourth floor are only separated by the roof of the first floor. The thumping sound of the control console on the third floor and the piercing chirping sound still reached the ears of everyone on the third floor. He shook his head, wondering what happened upstairs. [ ]

"Everyone continues to insert coins, it is estimated that the above is under construction."

Jiang Hao picked up a glass of juice, raised it high, glanced at the empty doorway out of the corner of his eye, and blessed: "Congratulations, everyone, for being able to make the slot machine spit coins."

"okay."

"We must all want you to learn, and try to make this dead tiger spit out coins, otherwise we are really sorry for the recommendation He Lang gave us just now."

"No matter how much you invest today, you have to let the slot machine speak, and experience the thrill of the slot machine spit out coins, especially the feeling of receiving money with a tray is really cool."

The people in front of the slot machine were chattering. Many people didn’t want to continue playing when they saw that the slot machine didn’t spit out coins. However, Jiang Hao and the three made the slot machine spit out coins three times in a row. It took less than half an hour. I earned tens of millions of dollars in just a few hours, which made many people feel that the slot machine is actually quite reliable. As long as you persist, you will definitely be able to make the slot machine speak.

Many people who don't intend to play, also decided to give it a try. Everyone has a mentality of comparison, especially everyone present is a strong man who refuses to admit defeat. They are very jealous of Jiang Hao and the three who spit out coins. Naturally, they have to fight for it. Let the slot machine spit coins once.

In the hall, everyone was chatting or discussing business, while easily throwing chips and coins, waiting for the slot machine to open its mouth again.

Whoosh!

He Lang ran too fast. Now he was racing against time again, but he didn't dare to carry anything. If he was a second late, his 3000 million would be in vain. When he reached the door on the third floor, he saw the slot machine It was still in operation, and there was no sign of spit out coins, so it secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

How should I speak?

He Lang frowned hesitantly. Everyone in the hall is having a good time now. It would be a bit outrageous to ask everyone to stop inserting coins hastily.

Remembering that when he didn't play the slot machines just now, he tried everything possible to let people play the slot machines. Fortunately, all the slot machines are played by people, and the slot machines are malfunctioning again. How can I, He Lang, be so unlucky.

"He Lang, you take a long time to relieve yourself."

Jiang Hao drank the juice leisurely, and looked at the panting He Lang who was running away teasingly. He couldn't understand what He Lang was thinking at the moment, because he was the one who caused the console to go out of control. Since He Lang used such a despicable means If he wants to win his money, he naturally doesn't mind punishing He Lang by some means.

As the old saying goes, you can still live if the sky does evil, but you can't live if you do evil yourself!It's time for He Lang to taste the cup of bitter wine he has painstakingly brewed by himself!

The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth twitched into a sly smile, he was looking forward to the next scene, He Lang was ready to accept the gift I gave you!

"Everyone, I want to tell you something."

He Lang glanced at Jiang Hao coldly. He didn't have time to chatter now, and the slot machine might spit out coins in the next second, so he didn't dare to delay any longer.

"What's the matter?"

Everyone continued to sink their heads into the coin, not realizing the strangeness in He Lang's tone. No matter how smart the crowd was, they would never have thought that He Lang would propose to stop the slot machine. After all, in their opinion, playing the slot machine for a while would The wolf gang only makes a penny more, and I have never seen anyone who doesn't want to make money.

"Let me first say I'm sorry to everyone..." He Lang didn't care about making everyone angry, he opened his mouth to make everyone stop, but before he could start speaking, he was interrupted by a surprised cry Saying: "My slot machine is about to spit coins."

"Everyone listen to me!"

He Lang's complexion suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly, trying to make everyone look at him, but his words were far less attractive than the slot machine spit out coins to make everyone excited, and the curious inquiries of everyone immediately drowned out his words Now, who would care about what he said at this moment!

"My slot machine...seems like it's about to spit out coins."

The excited shout of the second person followed.

"I'm going to spit out coins too."

Then there was the voice of the third person shouting, and the slot machine spit out coins like a chain reaction. Everyone standing in front of the slot machine and inserting coins became extremely excited. Looking at the overlapping patterns on the screen of the slot machine in front of them, they couldn't bear it. The host cheered, hurriedly picked up the tray, and waited for the money at the slot machine's coin outlet.

Ah!

He Lang's heart turned cold, his head felt dizzy as if someone had hit him hard with a sap, his eyes were full of gold stars, his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg, looking at the He Lang's heart was about to break when he bent down busyly, put the tray at the exit of the slot machine, and waited for all the people who were waiting for the slot machine to spit out coins.

Money, it's all my money!

He Lang stretched out his hand in pain, and muttered to himself, he wanted to stop everyone from picking up money, and told everyone that there was a problem with the slot machine that caused the slot machine to spit out coins, but after thinking about it, if he really said that , will anyone believe it?

When the slot machine didn’t spit coins just now, it didn’t say that there was a problem with the slot machine, but now that the slot machine spits out coins, it said it was a problem with the slot machine. Isn’t this obviously a scam?

He Lang is sure that once he really said that there was a problem with the slot machine and that he wanted to take back the chips, everyone would definitely be unwilling to do so. If it were him, he would probably not agree with this statement!

Here comes the blood mold!

He Lang clutched his twitching heart. The situation had reached such a point that he had exceeded his expectations, and it was no longer something he could easily stop. He could only continue to watch the chips, jumping one by one from the exit of the slot machine. They jumped out and fell into plates one by one.

Hey!

Jiang Hao drank the juice leisurely, with the grief-stricken He Lang in the corner of his eyes. If his eyes could really kill, he was sure that He Lang would kill everyone present, including himself. Unfortunately, with He Lang's eyes, he couldn't even kill an ant, let alone kill someone.

He Lang, this is just the beginning, let's continue to play, see if I don't play a little bit, you will have a nervous breakdown, play with me, and see if I don't play you to death!

Jiang Hao picked up the juice and drank it all in one gulp. The cold juice flowed down his throat and into his stomach, nourishing his spleen and stomach, and giving him an indescribable sense of pleasure.