Reborn Rich To Rival Country

Seeing Michelle's cowardly appearance, Chen Mo really wanted to kick him to death!

Sure enough, the richer and more powerful people are, the more afraid of death!

Chen Mo ignored Michelle, but his brain turned quickly.

Soon, Chen Mo looked at the expressionless croupier and the dagger that didn't look any different, and a light flashed in his mind!

"Can I ask you a question?" Chen Mo asked, looking at the dealer.

"Yes, but I will answer selectively, and if what I said is true or false, you have to judge for yourself." The dealer said.

"Well, the dagger you said just now has "good stuff" painted on it, does this "good stuff" mean poison? " Chen Mo asked.

"If you ask me if I am, my answer will only be 'yes'. "The dealer remained expressionless.

Hearing this answer, Chen Mo was 70% sure that there was no poison on this dagger!

At the beginning, the dealer just made a psychological suggestion.

He didn't make it clear that the dagger had poison smeared on it!

It's just that the four of them were clever but were mistaken by their cleverness, thinking that they were poisonous.

but……

Without 100% certainty, Chen Mo would never dare to act rashly.

What if it's really poisonous?

"Michelle, come here."

Chen Mo cried.

"What's the matter?" Michelle asked.

"Now, I now have a 70% chance of winning, and the remaining 30%, you help me." Chen Mo said with a smile, with a hint of evil in his smile.

"How to help? Tell me!"

Michelle Road.

"You stretch out your hand."

Michelle frowned and held out her hand.

The next moment.

Chen Mo picked up the dagger on the table with lightning speed, and slashed Michelle's hand fiercely!

"what!!!"

Michelle screamed, and instantly fell to the ground with a pale face, like a live fish out of water, fluttering randomly.

"Ah~~~~"

"I...I'm poisoned..."

"To die, to die, to die..."

But after a while of fluttering...

Michelle found out that she was all right!

Then he got up angrily and shouted angrily, "Chen Mo, what the hell are you doing?"

Now Chen Mo is 100% sure.

This dagger is not poisonous at all!

The purpose of this game is not to test courage, strength, or control, but observation!

As long as you see through the dealer's psychological cues, this game becomes very easy!

"I'm sorry, two, I won this game!"

After that, Chen Mo picked up the dagger, put the remaining banknotes on the back of his hand and stabbed it fiercely!

Pfft!

There was a sound of the dagger not entering the back of the hand!

The rest of the banknotes were all pierced by Chen Mo!

At the same time, a small section of the dagger went into the back of Chen Mo's hand!

Thrall and Valeera's faces suddenly turned as white as paper!

Unexpectedly, in such a desperate situation, Chen Mo turned around!

"Congratulations to player Bai Dragon King Chen Mo and the first apostle Michelle for clearing the game on this level."

"Player Thrall, the pavilion master of the elder pavilion of the White Stork Kingdom, and Valeera, the deputy pavilion owner, obliterate it!"

The voice on the radio fell.

Pfft!

Pfft!

The ecstatic gambler on the table next to him instantly changed his face and walked over with a dagger, piercing the hearts of the two of them.

Thrall and Valeera lay on the ground in despair and panic.

Seeing this scene, Michelle shivered!

If it weren't for Chen Mo, the one lying on the ground now would be him!

"You've already seen that there's no poison on that dagger?" Michelle asked.

"I'm sure about 70%, the last 30%, didn't I ask you to verify it?" Chen Mo said with a smile.

"What if it's not verified?" Michelle said.

"Then you'll be dead, I'll think of another way." Chen Mo said with a smile.

Michelle: "..."

Emotion is Chen Mo's tool man! The first audition was so thrilling that Michelle was full of fear for the next road.

"Chen Mo, if you can take me out of this island alive, I can promise you to help you deal with the Foundation." Michelle said.

"Let's get out of here alive first."

Can Chen Mo believe this kind of nonsense?

What's more, Michelle had hurt his daughter. If the next game was not full of unknowns, the two would have a better chance of winning. Chen Mo would have killed Michelle long ago.

After halftime.

The two were taken to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor is dressed up as an extremely prosperous crossroads.

The ceilings and walls are equipped with monitors, which broadcast the scene of the street in real time.

Once you enter this floor, it feels like you are really at a crossroads.

At this time, the voice of the broadcast sounded:

"Conditions for clearance of the second level: from the next green light to the end of the next red light, how many people pass through the intersection during this period? I really want to know."

"Please count and say the correct answer."

"Hint: The actors here will perform according to the logic of normal people's thinking."

"You have two chances, it doesn't matter if the first time is wrong!"

"Games start!"

Dropped with the sound of the broadcast.

da da da da...

All four directions of the intersection were roaring and crowded.

Once the green light is on, people from all directions will come over in an instant, and it is impossible to count them clearly!

"Michelle, you squat down and let me ride on your head. I can never forget it. I may be able to count it clearly." Chen Mo said.

"it is good!"

Michelle has no choice. In this case, he can only choose to trust Chen Mo.

After squatting down, Chen Mo rode on his shoulders.

Michelle stood up with difficulty.

His legs trembled slightly, his face flushed red.

"Why are you so heavy? You should lose weight!"

Michelle was sweating profusely.

"Please, are you false?"

"Don't move! If we can't count, we are dead!"

Chen Mo said.

Michelle had no choice but to grit her teeth to hold on.

The green light came on.

Da da da……

People came from all directions and passed by Chen Mo and Michelle.

There are various characters in the crowd, played by the men of the horror man.

White-collar workers, police officers, housewives, etc.

They walked fast through the intersection.

There are no rules to speak of.

"Turn the direction, turn the direction again!"

Chen Mo rode on Michelle's head and directed him to keep turning.

But the crowd was too scattered and too many.

Even if Chen Mo can remember it, he can't see all directions at all, not to mention that these people are still walking dynamically.

"No...no way...I can't take it anymore..."

At this time, Michelle, who was sweating profusely, lay directly on the ground tired, and Chen Mo was also forced to come down.

"I... I'm exhausted..."

"You... did you count?"

Chen Mo looked at the weak chicken lying on the ground and was speechless.

"With a total of 15 seconds of traffic light time, you can't stand it?"

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Do you rich people usually play with women, but don't exercise?"

Chen Mo cursed.

Michelle lay on the ground, her mouth was dry, panting heavily: "Don't... don't say so much... it's useless..."

"I'm false...I admit..."

"Did you count?"

It's amazing to be able to count!

15 seconds, dynamic crowd, thousands of people, or crossroads.

The number of ghosts is clear!

"It was going to be counted, just because you just couldn't hold on, and the last few people were not counted."

Chen Mo was angry.