C31 Who is the swindler

If this gun was aimed at a person, it would definitely pierce through their entire body.

Just when Ursolium was dumbstruck, "F * ck." Ding Yi turned around and with a bang, the hunting rifle smashed heavily into Ursolium's head.

Buzz buzz! Ursolium felt his head buzzing. His vision turned black and he felt like he was going to faint.

With his hair being grabbed, chi la, Ding Yi dragged Ursolium like a dead dog and pushed him towards the sofa.

There was originally a fructus spleenae fructus on the sofa.

Just as he was about to crawl back up, Ding Yi turned the butt of his spear and smashed it onto fructus spleenae fructus's head again.

"AHH@@

The office suddenly seemed to calm down.

There were only the miserable screams of a dozen men, the low curses of the crowd, and heavy gasps.

Everyone was defeated by Ding Yi.

Even if he hadn't been knocked over, he was still lying on the ground in fright, not daring to get up.

Ding Yi gave them too much of a feeling, the blade stabbed into their shoulders, directly firing at them, the handle of the spear smashing onto their heads, every move filled with blood.

Whoever stood would be knocked down by him.

Therefore, there were some among the crowd who only had a few steel balls on their arms. They were so scared that they didn't dare to stand up and just lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

It's enough, Etol. It's enough, we're convinced. The Ursolium panted heavily. He held his waist and admitted defeat in a low voice.

Ding Yi had heard many of these words recently, but none of them were sincere.

In fact, Ding Yi didn't need them to be convinced in their hearts. If they accepted it, then there wouldn't be any more fun in the future.

"It doesn't matter if you accept it or not. Go, gather me a million spirit loss fees." Ding Yi said indifferently.

"Si", aren't you just trying to scam us for money? Ursolium was about to cry. It had always been them who lied to others, but who would have thought that they would be cheated by Ding Yi today.

Also, aren't you f * cking too much of a hater? I was just making you up to two hundred thousand, and you're making me up to a million? The underworld isn't as bad as you.

"Like I said, you scared me just now. This one million yuan is my spiritual loss." Ding Yi pointed the hunting rifle at the Ursolium's head and said, "Just answer me directly.

"Gather, gather, I gather. But one million is too much, give us time, three days, no, two days, two days." When he turned back, he had a hundred ways to kill Ding Yi.

"I'll give you five minutes." Ding Yi said directly.

"Etol, stop joking. Whoever puts so much money in their house, even the banks would have to make an appointment with them." An Zi shrunk to the ground and laughed bitterly.

Ding Yi laughed, walked over slowly and picked An Zi up.

"Etol, let's talk properly, Etol." An Zi was so frightened that he was half dead.

"You're pretty unreasonable down there. You don't even say two sentences and you want to stab me with a knife?" Ding Yi asked with a smile.

"I didn't see you as a middle school student, trying to scare you, scare you … I really dared to poke at you!" An Zi hurriedly said.

Ding Yi reached out and took out a knife from his pocket. It was the fruit knife he was playing with below.

"Do you know how many minutes it takes for a person to bleed to death after having a large artery cut?" Ding Yi used the blade to draw on his body: "Arterial hemostasis, it is said that if you can't stop the bleeding within 4 minutes, you will die."

All the men around him turned pale.

Ding Yi walked to the front of the Ursolium and squatted down: "I'll give you five minutes. If you want me to take a million, do you want me to cut your arteries, or do you want me to cut An Zi's arteries?"

"Take the money, take the money." Ursolium shouted in panic.

An Zi hurriedly got up, and realised that this fellow was also playing dead. He walked to the side and pulled open a table, and on the wall behind the table, was a safe place.

Ding Yi laughed quietly, he had already scanned the money inside long ago, there was more than 1.2 million inside and some gold bars.

That was why he asked Ursolium to pay in five minutes.

A million gold quickly filled a big bag, adding Ding Yi's own three hundred and ten thousand gold, two bags were placed in front of Ding Yi.

"Write a note." Ding Yi smiled as he took the money.

"How do I write this?" Ursolium will accept it today. If there's no rush, if you have a life to pay for it, I don't believe you have a life to spend it on.

"Just write that you owe me one million and that it was written three days ago."

Ursolium clenched his teeth and started writing.

Then, Ding Yi wrote another receipt. He received one million from Ursolium.

Fortunately there were no surveillance cameras in the office, otherwise, Ding Yi would have to take them away using his hard drive.

Once everything was settled, Ding Yi took the two big bags, opened the door of the office and swaggered out.

There were still people gambling outside, and there were also spectators outside. No one knew what was going on inside.

Even if someone were to enter now, the Ursolium would not tell them to stop Ding Yi.

He had lost all his face today, but Liaoxi would definitely get back at him for this.

"Ding Yi? Ding Yi? " Ursolium could not forget, and continued to recite Ding Yi's name.

It was almost 8: 30 in the evening, Ding Yi carried his bag downstairs as if there was no one around, and the Lottery was still there.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw a familiar face.

Thirteen's sister had an unlucky look on her face. She held a cigarette in her hand as she looked at the numbers on the screen on the wall. She kept chanting, "336, 336, 336--"

It turned out that she was playing Fast Three with a stack of lottery tickets in her hands.

At this moment, the screen flashed. The competition had begun. 246, the difference was too great.

"Sigh." Thirteen's sister looked dejected as she threw away all the tickets in her hands.

"Sister Thirteen, just a little bit more. The points are all the same. Truly amazing." Those who sold lottery tickets praised Thirteenth Sister on purpose.

"I'm amazing, your sister." Thirteenth Sister was so angry that when she turned around, she saw Ding Yi staring at her with wide eyes.

His face turned slightly red, "Eh, little handsome brother, you won the money?" When she saw Ding Yi carrying the two bags, her eyes lit up.

"You didn't lose all of them again, did you?" Ding Yi looked at her in disbelief.

"God damn, what bad luck. Little handsome brother, it's impossible if you don't want to be with me. You're my benefactor." Thirteenth Sister really lost.

The last few hundred left, then came a desperate bet, bought hundreds of stakes near three, and all lost.

I've convinced you? Ding Yi shook his head. He ignored her and prepared to leave.

"Little handsome brother, your luck isn't bad today. How much did you win?" Thirteenth Sister immediately followed, and as she walked, she knocked Ding Yi with her shoulder: "How about borrowing ten thousand? Should I go all out? Even five thousand is fine? "

"Two thousand will do, won't it? I'm going to play on the third day, so I'm not going to bet anymore. "

Ding Yi walked out of the door. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the Ancient Spirit Jade was probably not closed yet. He continued to walk forward, preparing to take a taxi.

"Little handsome brother, little handsome brother …" When the thirteen girls saw Ding Yi carry the two bags of money, they knew that Ding Yi had won a lot today. How could they be willing to let him go?

"Don't pull me, it won't be polite if you pull me again." Ding Yi's face sunk. This Thirteenth Sister was such a gambler, he didn't like this sort of person.

"A thousand, right?" Thirteenth Sister insisted on getting some money from Ding Yi today.

There was a saying in the casino, whoever wins had good luck with their money. After making a thousand, she still wanted to go back and make another copy and borrow Ding Yi's luck to make another.

Ding Yi shook his head in anger, he could only put down the bag and reached inside to grab the money.

At this moment, Thirteenth Sister's phone rang.

She picked up her cell phone and answered the call. "Hello, I'm coming home. I'll be right back. Help mom heat up the food... My good daughter, mom loves you... Hmm..."

After hanging up the phone, Ding Yi looked at her blankly. His hearing far exceeded that of an ordinary person, but why did he feel like he heard her voice over the phone?

Then, he looked at Thirteenth Sister. Her dimples and her large eyes couldn't be such a coincidence, right?

"How old is your daughter?" Ding Yi asked.

"He's still young, only three years old." Thirteen's sister giggled. Then, she suddenly thought of something. "Little handsome brother, could it be that you're also a high school student?"

"I am a senior in high school, a six shifts. Where's your daughter?"

"It can't be, what a coincidence!" Do you know our Ding Ding? "

"Are you really Ding Ding's mother?" Ding Yi was about to collapse, she never thought that the gentle Ding Ding would actually have such a mother, "Is she my mother?" Ding Yi asked again.

"Pah! Pah! Of course it's mother!" Thirteenth Sister scolded angrily: "If we, Ding Ding didn't have birthmarks, we would be born with the same beauty as me. That doesn't look like it? "

Ding Yi hurriedly nodded. "Auntie, I'm sorry, I called Ding Yi my classmate and sat behind her."

"Aiya, so you're one of us. I was just saying, you look so friendly." Thirteenth Sister was so happy that she couldn't even close her mouth.

The more mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, the more she liked him.

A son-in-law is a God of Gamble? If not for the fact that Ding Ding was still young, he would have arranged the marriage between the two of them already.

Who's with you? Ding Yi sweated profusely.

Then he knew he shouldn't have said it.

Ding Yi, I know that the people who gamble eat less than others. Have you eaten dinner yet, come to my house to eat? Ding Ding's cooking skills are much better than mine, even better than mine. "

Then, Ding Yi was about to go home.

"Auntie, Auntie, I have something to do, another day is about right." Ding Yi regretted not being able to make it in time.

Thirteenth Sister wearing this on the main street? Those who didn't know what they were doing.