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It took a day and a night, and all the deposits were lost. All the relatives and friends who could borrow borrowed it, and all the loans that arrived in seconds were also borrowed.

His mood was like an ice cave in the cold winter, completely cold.

"You look like a dog, have you lost all?" Wang Wenjie suddenly asked next to him, and he casually tossed out a dozen or so chips.

The young man felt empty all over his body, an indescribable loneliness and emptiness welled up in his heart, how could he have the energy to pay attention to Wang Wenjie's question.

"It's very arrogant! You dare to ignore my words, don't you deserve a beating?"

Wang Wenjie grabbed a dozen chips and threw them in front of the young man: "Slap yourself and apologize."

The young man looked at Wang Wenjie in disbelief, with anger and hope in his eyes.

Chu Ye and the others remained silent, feeling a little sad for the young man in their hearts.

"Do you want to apologize?" Wang Wenjie's face was full of impatience.

"sorry!"

After all, the young man yelled in a low voice, stretched out his hand and patted his face.

"good!"

Wang Wenjie patted the opponent's face with a wicked face, then turned his attention to the roulette.

The young people also regained hope and continued to fight again.

It's a pity that people who have had bad luck and have already lost their eyes are doomed to have very little chance of making a comeback.

The more you want to win, the easier it is to lose.

In just ten minutes, the ten chips with a face value of more than one thousand were completely lost.

"Lost again?"

Wang Wenjie asked casually.

The young man nodded silently, staring at the tray in front of him, hesitating to speak.

"Don't ask to borrow money, don't borrow money at the gambling table, don't ruin my luck."

Wang Wenjie grabbed a few chips and threw them to him like a beggar.

The young man hastily thanked him.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long to lose all.

The young man looked at Wang Wenjie again, only to realize that he had already lost very little.

Wang Wenjie stood up, and he followed suit.

Wang Wenjie walked towards the door, but he couldn't help but follow.

"Want to borrow money?" Wang Wenjie stopped and looked at him.

The young man nodded.

"You still rely on me?"

Wang Wenjie patted his face and laughed: "Okay, come with me!"

Said, went straight out the door.

The young man was overjoyed and hurried to follow.

The four of them, Chu Ye, followed behind and went out together.

When he came to the parking lot, Wang Wenjie opened the trunk and opened three large boxes.

Looking at the stacks of cash, the young man suffered the same visual impact as Wang Yi.

"How much do you want?" Wang Wenjie asked.

Young people don't know how to say it.

Of course he wanted to ask for it all, but he also knew that if they met by chance, even if they were local tyrants, they would not be able to lend him so much money for no reason.

"How much did you lose?" Wang Wenjie asked.

"More than 40" young people were pale.

Wang Wenjie hooked his fingers towards Wang Yi, and waited until Wang Yi released the light ball before looking at him: "This light ball can absorb time after you agree, 1000 yuan a day, 36 yuan a year, how much do you want to sell?" ? It’s selling, not borrowing.”

The young man was dumbfounded.

His first thought was to run, this thing was so weird, it made him panic.

But the legs couldn't be moved away.

He needs money.

After hesitating again and again, he was like a deflated ball, unable to speak: "I will sell it for a year."

"Large quantity is preferred, I will count 50 for you, give me an account number, and I will transfer the money to you first!"

Wang Wenjie simply took out his mobile phone, waited until the other party reported the account number, and transferred 50 to it.

After the other party confirmed that the money had arrived, he put his hand into the light ball nervously, and followed Wang Yi's instructions, and kept silently saying in his heart that he was willing to be sucked away for a year.

Then asked Wang Yi to give him a phone number, and Wang Wenjie called everyone to get in the car and leave.

On the way back, Wang Wenjie said, "Wang Yi, with that person's self-control just now, even if he suddenly wakes up and doesn't dare to gamble anymore, he will definitely not be able to resist asking you to sell his time when he is short of money in the future. Don't be too cruel. Time can be exchanged for money. Many people will become addicted to doing this kind of invisible things for visible benefits the first time. They can't help but have the second or third time. .”

"I know, I'm also afraid of sucking and sucking and sucking people to death. I will negotiate with the person who sells the time in advance. The total time for sale should not exceed three years at most."

Wang Yi nodded. He just wanted to get rich, and he didn't want to become a murderous demon.

Wang Wenjie nodded and remained silent.

"Thank you!" Wang Yi suddenly looked at Chu Ye. Wang Wenjie's words made him understand why Chu Ye refused to buy his time before.

Chu Ye waved his hand: "The [-]-odd days are your profit, and [-] days are reserved for us. If you want to go to the wild world or something, please let me know in advance, is it okay?"

"No problem!" Wang Yi nodded quickly.

"There will be benefits after things are done." Chu Ye added.

Wang Yi smiled happily. For him, having more than 60 days in hand was already a great benefit.