Are you crazy? The hero is delivering

Qin Chong didn't expect that he really had the courage to look for it by himself, but he hesitated standing in front of that seemingly ordinary building.

After the call was connected, the opposite person was not a real person, only the computer's automatic answering gave the address.

On the way here, Qin Chong thought about all kinds of possibilities, and even described this place as a terrible magic cave in his mind, but when he got to the place, he saw that it was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, and the decoration was even a bit outdated.

The name of the bar is very personal, it is called the bar.

This seems to be just a few people partnered to open a small bar with a hype concept, and there are many bars with darker decoration than this punk.Could it be that this was just a little joke Shaun Williams made with him?

Qin Chong called Lin Yiming again, but no one answered.

He stood outside and hesitated for a few seconds before walking in.

"It's you? Long time no see." A man in a suit and leather shoes passed him by, and immediately greeted him warmly, as if he was a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"Hello..." Qin Chong greeted habitually, but he couldn't think of where he had seen this person before.

The bar was very deserted, except for the bartender at the bar, there was only one female singer singing a lingering song to the empty venue, but the mood of singing was colder than the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month of winter. Throat seems to be split.

"Why is it you?" The bartender was also familiar, as if Qin Chong was a regular customer here.

Qin Chong was completely dumbfounded: "Do you know me?"

"That depends on what you want to do." The bartender joked half-truthfully.

Qin Chong came to the bar and sat down slowly: "Give me a glass of wine, anything."

"I can't give you a drink because you're not here to play."

"Game? What is participating in a game?"

"The dealer without the game brought you into the game, how did you find it?" The bartender shook his head, cut open an orange neatly, began to squeeze the juice, and finally poured it into a glass, "Forget it, I'll give you a glass Juice, go back when you're done drinking."

Qin Chong kept staring at his operation, convinced that he didn't do anything, and then took a sip of peace of mind: "I'm very interested, what kind of game are you talking about?"

The bartender shrugged: "No comment."

"The dealer? It was Shaun Williams who gave me your business card. Is he the dealer of the game? I want to join his game."

"Shaun Williams' game has been cancelled, you can't join."

"Cancel? What is this..." Qin Chong still refused to give up, and simply started to try and make mistakes one by one, "If I want to start a game and be the banker myself, is that okay?"

"Of course, just pay." The bartender immediately took out a drink list.

Qin Chong looked at the astonishing numbers above and took a breath: "To be honest, your place is a black shop, right?"

"There must be evidence for what you say. We are a playground for adults. We sell game packages, absolutely equal transactions, honest management, and children are not deceived. If you slander us out of thin air and maliciously damage our reputation, we can sue you .”

"... Excuse me." The hero didn't suffer the immediate loss, and Qin Chong couldn't get anything out of him, so he decided to give up.

I don't know when the singer on the stage was replaced by an uncle, who performed an unknown rock song with almost tearing smoke and roaring emotions, which almost shattered his head.Even though there was no one in the audience, he still sang hoarsely and devoted himself.

When going out, there was snowflakes in the sky, Qin Chong wrapped his coat tightly, and strode out.

"Hey, hey! I'm calling you! You're deaf!"

Only then did Qin Chong realize that the impolite "Hey" was calling him, and finally stopped in his tracks.

It was the female singer who sang a love song on stage just now. Just now Qin Chong thought her throat had cracked, but only after listening to her speak did she know it was really cracked.

"Hey, why don't you talk?" Before the singer could get close to him, the smell of cigarettes had already reached Qin Chong's forehead.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Qin Chong tried to figure out her appearance from under the makeup that was too thick to see clearly, but he recognized from the raised Adam's apple that it was not "she" but "he".

"Speaking politely, he is a decent person."

Seeing him getting closer and closer, Qin Chong quickly took a step back: "Do I know you?"

"I probably don't know you, but I know you." Seeing his guarded appearance, the singer smiled more happily, "I don't know your identity or your name, but I know you."

"What a joke!"

"You are a bet, just like me. The gamble about you was quite big. I didn't expect you to be free and unrestrained outside? I don't understand. If the banker wins, how can he be willing to take you? Make a bet. If the player wins, doesn't he demand cash from the dealer?"

The more Qin Chong listened, the more confused he became: "What are you talking about? What do you mean I am a bet?"

"You've come here, why are you pretending to be stupid?"

Qin Chong dragged him to the next alley: "Tell me everything you know, and I'll pay."

"You want to give me money?" the singer laughed, his smeared red lips seemed to have sucked blood, "Look, how much money I have, look!"

He put the phone straight in front of Qin Chong's face, but Qin Chong couldn't see anything clearly, so he had to push the phone in his hand away.

That's ridiculous, this seemingly crazy bar singer may have several times the net worth of Qin Chong.

"Then why are you singing here? To pass the time?"

"Why? Because that scumbag lost me, hahaha. If it's the banker sitting in the bar, then he lost me to the bar. I admit it, and I admit it."

"You are a living person, even if you signed some unreasonable contract, you are so rich, isn't it easy to get free..."

"Freedom? I don't need freedom. I want to make the person who exported me feel uneasy for the rest of his life. I'm just curious, why are you different? Why are you different!"

The singer's mood became more and more hysterical, as if he was drunk, Qin Chong could only cautiously probe: "I really don't know anything about games, if you are willing to tell me, I will be grateful to you."

"Grateful? Are you sure? You can do whatever you want?"

Qin Chong immediately agreed: "Okay!"

"A bar is a playground for adults, and you can decide how you play. It's as simple as finding a dealer to prescribe the format of the game and the criteria for winning or losing."

"Can anyone participate?"

"In theory, yes, but if you have seen the wine list, you should know that the game's entry threshold is quite high."

Qin Chong strongly agrees with this statement, the game here is basically only for people with a lot of money but nowhere to spend it.

"Your gamble...Let me think about it. By the way, your gamble was started by a man."

"A man... what kind of man? Do you know his identity? Who is he?"

"Everyone here has no real identity, how do I know who he is?" The singer thought for a while, "He is not a frequent visitor, he seems to have come here once or twice, but the game is very big, so I have an impression of him. It's very beautiful...the nose is very high, and the skin is white..."

Qin Chong's heart felt as if he had fallen into icy water: "The facial features are very clear, the eyebrows are raised, and he has a stinky face when he has nothing to do, and he never smiles..."

"That's right, that's him!" The singer seemed to have woken up, "What's the matter, don't you know that he took you as a bet? He did it behind your back? Hahaha, you are too miserable Yes, much worse than me."

Qin Chong disagreed: "Do you know the specific content of the game? How do you bet?"

"Should it be a bet on feelings? Find someone to challenge you. If you can make you fall in love with the challenger, you will win. This game is very fresh. Finding someone to cuckold yourself is really big, crazy... "

Qin Chong was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. If he didn't die, he wouldn't die. It was Liu Mingyu who didn't run away from this kind of crazy game.Since Shaun said that he did not participate in the gambling game, the people who participated in the gambling game must be by his side at this moment.

"Do you know who participated in the gambling?"

"The list is confidential, of course I don't know... I heard that more than one person participated."

"Just kidding!"

"I'm not joking, and it's not for nothing that people participate in the game. You need to pay money as a guarantee to enter the game!" The singer picked up the phone again mysteriously, "But there is one person I like very much, and I secretly photographed him I don’t know what it’s for, but I’m in such a good shape.”

Qin Chong looked at the person on the phone screen, and his mind suddenly went blank.

That person turned out to be Lowe.

Luo Wei and Liu Mingyu have known each other for a long time. Liu Mingyu played a lover's game to the death, and Luo Wei was one of the participants.

All the details are flashing through Qin Chong's mind like a revolving lantern. When the two meet each other, they will be alienated and hostile. Be there for him exactly when he needs it.

All this is a game between them, Qin Chong is just a bet, kept in the dark from the beginning to the end, and played around by them.

"Okay, I've told you everything I know, now it's time for you to fulfill your promise to me?" the singer suddenly stuck it up, his fingers slid across his cheeks, then slowly slid down into his clothes, "I'm very happy Curious, what does a man like you smell like..."

The finger wearing the exaggerated ring slipped across the skin, crawling like a cold and slippery snake, Qin Chong shivered, and subconsciously pushed the singer away.

The singer should have been on guard. He resisted for a while with a crooked body, but still fell headlong into the snow.

"Are you okay?" Qin Chong was angry and funny. This is really ridiculous. A person who is so weak can still have plans for him. Does he have a passive skill that is 100% molested?

"You don't keep your promise! Didn't you agree to let you do whatever you want!" the singer struggled in the snow, trying to get up, "You scoundrel!"

The singer spit out a series of obscenities one after another, almost using all the commonly used curse words among the market.He didn't know whether it was because his clothes were too bloated or his mouth was full of energy. He struggled in the snow for a long time and still couldn't get out.

"Change your request, I'm not interested in you."

Qin Chong stretched out his hand, and the singer immediately clung to it like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw: "I know you won't leave me alone. I understand, people like you are like a man's pet. It's a way to play hard to get..."

Qin Chong let go directly.

The singer fell heavily back into the snow, and yelled loudly, "My tailbone fell! I can't move! I'm going to be paralyzed! You...you are responsible!"

"The snow is so thick, how could it fall..."

"I don't care! I just fell! You will be responsible to me for the rest of your life!"

Qin Chong couldn't tell whether this person was drunk or playing a rascal, so he turned around and left.

"Don't try to run!" The singer who was paralyzed just now turned over quickly and hugged his thigh.

Qin Chong felt a chill, turned around and threw a snowball up.

"Master! You are going to die!"

The singer let go and was busy saving his face. Qin Chong saw the opportunity and ran away in big strides.

In the snowy night, the singer's mournful cry wafted: "Cruel-hearted and short-lived, you don't mean anything! You will die!"

His throat cracked even harder.