Super Psychic: The Lord of the Rings

Chapter 126: The Heartbreaking Game

Mrs. Lin had already summoned an old servant holding a cardboard box. He looked around the crowd, his eyes shone with strange brilliance.

All the congratulators suddenly had a terrifying and strange feeling. They seemed to have turned into fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and Mr. Lin was just a drooling ferocious wolf, staring at him fiercely. Look at your own flock of fat sheep!

Mrs. Lin smiled slightly, with a relaxed expression, and lightly tapped the armrest of the wooden chair with his fingers, "The rules of the game are very simple. After a while, you just need to grab a ball of paper from the cardboard box, and there will be a number on each ball of paper. To the connected odd and even numbers, such as 1 and 2, 13 and 14, these people belong to a set of pairs."

All the congratulators listened carefully, unable to figure out how the game is played, and what does it have to do with taking money? .

Mrs. Lin smiled very gently, but it sent chills down the spine, "After you catch the ball of paper, don't make it public. In private, you all have to write down a number on the paper. And this number is what your opponent is going to do this time." The amount of money you took out!"

Everyone was stunned, it turned out to be like this!After drawing lots, it is still impossible to know who the "opponent" is. It seems that all this can only depend on luck!

Without giving the crowd any time to think, Mrs. Lin had already announced the start of the lottery, "Everyone, start trying your luck!" The old servant walked around the crowd holding the cardboard box, and every congratulator closed his eyes and smiled from the cardboard box. I touched a ball of paper.

The old servant's eyes sparkled, like two low-power lamps. No one was stupid enough to take more paper balls, and no one dared not to take them. They were all honest. Each congratulator picked up a paper ball leave.

Lin Yang got the paper ball and quietly withdrew from the crowd, but Chuoyue followed behind him, holding the paper ball to Lin Yang with a bitter face, "I...I have no money..." She did not expect such a request at the birthday banquet The "game" of money.

Lin Yang couldn't help laughing, shook his head and sighed: "The people who come here are all first-class people, who doesn't have billions of dollars?" You pay in advance."

Chuoyue smiled sweetly, glanced at Lin Yang gratefully, her pretty face shone brightly, and said softly: "Thank you!" She quickly took a pen and wrote a number on the ball of paper.

Lin Yang took out the ball of paper and saw that his own number was 19, while his "opponent" should be 20.Without hesitation, Lin Yang took a pen and wrote down the amount of 1000 million on it.

Lin Yang wrote the amount neither high nor low.You must know that the value of each gift sent by the congratulators this time is more than 1000 million, and the "opponent" is definitely capable of giving 1000 million, and it will not be too painful.

Of course, not all congratulatory guests are as "kind" as Lin Yang, and quite a few of them have a strong temperament of gloating.Among them, Liu Ye is a member of this stream, and he seems to be whispering something to himself.

Careful people can find that there is a tiny receiver in Liu Ye's ear.A slight voice came from the listener, "Brother Ye, that kid's number is 1000 million! His number is 19, and the opponent on the 20th is Jia Longzhao from Q City..." This is a little brother of Liu Ye secretly Special telescopes and wiretapping devices are used to observe the "numbers" of the crowd at high places on the periphery.

In fact, Mr. Lin had already made this game at the birthday banquet ten years ago, so the "old people" were already prepared.They walked around and had told their acquaintances their "numbers".This communication is very secret and is not known to "outsiders".In addition, the peripheral subordinates invited "senior people" to use mathematical statistics and monitoring methods, and many "old people" easily learned the numbers of most people.

Liu Ye stared at Lin Yang and Qiaoyue who was beside him maliciously, and then walked quickly to Jia, the leader of Q City.Liu Ye first exchanged a few words of friendship with the other party with a smile, and then whispered a few words in his body. Jia smiled slightly, and threw a ball of paper into Liu Ye's pocket with his hands.And Liu Ye also quietly handed over a ball of paper to Jia, and they left each other, with expressions on their faces as if nothing had happened.

Walking to a secluded place, Liu Ye let out a sinister laugh, and immediately wrote down a series of numbers with ten zeros trailing behind them!

"Is it finished?" Mrs. Lin looked at all the congratulators with a half-smile, and all the congratulators said in unison: "It's done!"

Mrs. Lin nodded, "Then please hand in the paper balls one by one!" The old servant holding the cardboard box immediately said loudly: "1 and 2..."

Two people walked out of the crowd immediately. They looked at each other and smiled. They had known for a long time that the enemy was each other, so they were very calm and handed in the notes respectively. Put it in a paper box, and write the name of the person holding the paper ball on the outside of the paper box.

This process took a full 10 minutes, and a long table was already full of hundreds of cartons.

Lin Yang looked at these cartons and sighed secretly. He knew that none of these cartons would be worth less than one million or tens of millions, and their total sum must be at least 100 billion or more!

Mrs. Lin looked at the cardboard boxes on the table and laughed, and all the congratulators also showed different smiles.Some are gloating, it is obvious that the numbers they wrote must not be small; some people are nonchalant, most of these people are obviously not in the habit of looking for trouble, so they are relaxed.

Lin Yang smiled at Zhao Qiaoyue, "How much did you write?"

Chuoyue blushed, "1000 yuan..."

Lin Yang staggered and almost fell to the ground, "One thousand?"

Chuoyue blinked and nodded vigorously, "I'm so sorry to let people take too much money..."

Lin Yang couldn't help but reached out and patted Chuoyue's shoulders, he was speechless for a while, thinking that they might ask you to take 1000 million or even hundreds of millions!

Mrs. Lin cleared his throat with a dry cough, and said with a smile: "Haha...you are all decent and reasonable people, I don't think you will let your opponent take too much, right?"

All the congratulators claimed that it was true, and many laughed secretly, "Hey, not many, not many..."

Mrs. Lin nodded, and his smile became even more secretive, "Well... since there are not many, you must be able to pay for the amount you wrote yourself, right?"

All the congratulators were taken aback, what do you mean?Are the rules changing this time?Many people secretly felt that something was wrong, with cold sweat running down their backs.

Mrs. Lin laughed again, "Let's see, everyone writes what he writes, everyone writes, is this fair? No objection?" Immediately, more than a dozen congratulators from the crowd collapsed on the spot, foaming at the mouth. Some even laughed out loud and yelled in their hearts, "I just wrote 100 million yuan!"

Liu Ye trembling, walked to Liu Xiao's side with difficulty, his dry voice sounded like he had just eaten a big mouthful of lime, "Dad..." Then he fell to his knees with a "plop", tears streaming down his face.

Liu Xiao immediately felt a chill in his heart.No need to ask, he knows his precious son best, and he can guess it with his toes.

With a livid face, Liu Xiao snorted angrily, and asked in a low voice, "How much have you written?" At the same time, a strong sense of foreboding rose in Liu Xiao's heart, and his eyes turned blood red instantly, staring at his own. Son Liu Ye.

Liu Ye shook his lips, exhausted all his strength, and stammered out a few words: "One... 100 billion..."

"Pfft..." Liu Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, fell on his back, and hit the ground with a "boom".

Liu Ye screamed, "Father..." Immediately went to pinch him, and the subordinates brought by the Liu family rushed over to treat him.

This sudden incident made Master Lin on stage sneer, "Come here, call some doctors for Qinghe, it's not hot here, why did you get heatstroke?" Many congratulators cast gloating glances, hurting If you don't succeed, you will harm yourself. Who is to blame? .

Chuoyue, who had always been tense, let out a long sigh of relief, and smiled at Lin Yang, "Fortunately, mine is one thousand..."

Lin Yang scratched his face, "Fortunately, not many." The two looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, the old man had already started to count the tickets: "Xu Ziling 3000 million..." The complexion of the people below changed with each and every number.Some gritted their teeth; some smiled slightly, and cast disdainful and contemptuous glances at the person who originally "secreted" themselves.

"Lin Yang 1000 million... Liu Ye, 100 billion..."

"Plop..." Lin Yang spat out all the juice in a gulp, stared blankly at the old man on the stage who continued to read, and murmured, "Damn it! You want to kill me!"

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