One Punch Supermarket Dealer

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Such a question could never be answered unless he had a computer at hand.

At the beginning, I saw the hope of life for you, and then another stick hit you directly into the depths of hell.

The two of them were like puppets, being played with applause.

Stark looked at Lin He, and he vaguely felt that Lin He seemed to be exuding heat. He should have encountered a great crisis, and he didn't know when he would be able to overcome it.

If he still can't figure it out, it's really over.

Boy Lin He, come on! !

On the other side, Chatley raised his hands to mobilize the atmosphere: "Now is the moment when life and death are about to be decided. Since I set up this game, no one has been able to last for [-] minutes. So to celebrate today, I will add Set up a bet and bet how many rounds they can last! Everyone quickly chooses and determines the chips on their own instruments. Once they are determined, they will not be changed again! As for the rules, they are the same as before. Change!"

"Hurry up! I think they can hold on for another round at most! I have to make a choice quickly, or it won't count when the time is up!"

"Only one round... Are you sure, Mr. Codd?"

"Let's give it a try, anyway, if you lost last time, maybe you can succeed this time!"

"Miss Georgina, you chose three rounds, the same as me, but I don't have as much money as you, so I only bet one million."

"Hehe, it's just for fun anyway, money is not that important to me..."

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On the deck, Banana was studying Lin He's information word by word, unwilling to let go of any detail.

After reading it once, he still didn't gain anything.

"Boss Banana, when I say this, I always feel that something is wrong. Didn't he grow up in the United States, why does he like to eat Chinese food..."

Banana shook his head. This cannot be a reason to doubt him. Chinese Americans are born with a tendency to eat Chinese food in their blood. Eating Chinese food...

and many more!

He grew up in the United States, so what about his parents' experience, why is it not written in detail here!The problem is here, the introduction of his parents is really less written!Logically speaking, their mercenary group has a high-ranking helper in the CIA. It makes no sense that they can only get so much. They should be more detailed!

The more Banana thought about it, the more wrong he felt. He patted Andy on the shoulder and said, "Andy, can you contact Carol? I want to confirm this Chinese person's information again. I seem to have found something wrong."

Andy was busy making bets and said indifferently: "It's okay, Banana, I bet they can survive a round at most, anyway, they'll all be dead by then, and it's pointless to investigate this. Carol has a lot of things to do, so don't do it. It's better to keep looking for him, lest he be exposed."

The time he bet twice was the next minute, which was the critical moment, and he had no time to pay attention to these irrelevant things that Banana said.

Since Andy said so, Banana can't go against his intentions, after all, he is the real boss of the team.

And although he also knew how to contact Carol, it was illegal to find someone like this.

He had to compromise: "Then wait and see, I always feel that things are not that simple."

Twenty-four minutes had passed in the secret room, and Stark silently read the stem of the next question.

"Who is the man who is known as the poet in Huaxia?"

After seeing this topic, he was immediately stunned: "This kind of topic is really..."

He believed that if he woke up Lin He now, he would have a [-]% certainty to answer this question.

But now Lin He has been silent for [-] minutes. It seems that the time for fruitful results is coming. Now who knows if he will be ruined if he wakes up.

At present, he and Ying Sen are in a dilemma. If you wake up Lin He, then the ultimate goal of this visit may fail, which means that Pepper's fate is not in their hands, but they Two can save lives.

On the contrary, if he didn't wake up Lin He, then he and Ying Sen would be in danger.

What a godsend!

Just when Stark was about to despair, Ying Sen's voice saved him: "I think he mentioned this when I asked Lin He kid Huaxia story last time, it seems to be called Du... Du what... God , Why is the name of the Chinese people so difficult to remember, remember it! Remember it!"

He pressed his temples, as if it would trigger the memory in his mind.

Stark looked at him, even more nervous than he was.

"Du...Du...Fu! Du Fu! That's right! It's called Du Fu! Stark quickly enter!" Ying Sen's nerves had collapsed to the limit, with intense tension.

"Sounds like Chinese tofu..." Stark typed in Du Fu, and finally felt relieved after seeing the correct prompt.

Fortunately, the time of death has been postponed again...

Thirty seconds later.

"Next question, please prove Goldbach's conjecture."

Stark: "..."

Ying Sen: "..."

Prove Goldbach's conjecture in [-] seconds?

Just kidding, this is not the case. This countless mathematician wants to prove something every day. Let the two of them prove it in [-] seconds. Novels dare not write like this!

But Stark still decided to write an answer at will, after all, if they didn't answer within [-] seconds, the wall would shrink immediately, so the game was over.If you randomly write an answer, you will only be punished, and there is a high probability that the wall will not move.

So it's better to answer.

However, what you are most worried about is often what comes to you.

"Crack-"