Chapter 945: Who can have the last laugh

Chapter 945
Long Fei has lost his reason and is red-eyed in gambling. He wants to bet on his life with Fang Chuan and his fortune, gambling tens of billions!
However, he didn't know that for Fang Chuan, tens of billions were just a number.
It's just that, with his company, three billion can't afford it, let alone ten billion.
However, he actually has a secret.
Two years ago, he saved a strange man and stranger. In order to repay him, the man gave him a small bottle, saying that he could save him at a critical moment.
He also knows the specific method of use. It is said that it can be equivalent to asking ghosts and gods to fulfill a wish.
He didn't believe in ghosts before.
However, many people are like this. Although they don't believe it, they are not completely unbelief.
For example, a person does not believe that there are demons and ghosts in his mind, but when he arrives in a strange, gloomy place, he will subconsciously think of these ghosts.
Even if he hadn't seen it, watching so many horror movies would remind him.
So, at this time, he was desperate. What's more, that strange man and stranger also has some abilities.
He secretly rubbed the small bottle he was carrying on his body, and then repeated his thoughts in his mind, making him a hole in one shot, preventing Fang Chuan from hitting.
His body was shaking with tension.
He was praying vigorously, hoping that this little bottle would be useful at a critical moment.
Om...
After he had read it more than ten times, a voice that only he could hear came out of the little bottle.
A black shadow invisible to the naked eye appeared in front of him, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several degrees, causing Long Fei to shudder.
The others also felt a little bit of chill and hurriedly adjusted their collars.
"Effective?" Long Fei was overjoyed.
"Haha, it turned out to be like this."
The corner of Fang Chuan's mouth was hooked, and his heart was like a mirror. There was a little ghost in the small bottle, which was refined by others, similar to the five ghosts carrying technique.
And when the strange man gave him this little bottle, he had already done a spell, let the little devil listen to him once.
Therefore, after the ghost came out, he immediately opened his teeth and danced his claws and pounced on Fang Chuan.
Fang Chuan couldn't help but sigh, this world is really sinister.
If he is an ordinary person, no matter how good his skills are, the little devil will be in trouble, and the ball will fly out.
Don't talk about a hole in one, even one or twenty won't necessarily make a hole.
He didn't expect that Long Fei would have such a method.
Fang Chuan clicked the corner of his mouth: "President Long, you are a bit capable, but I am sure to win your 9.3 billion."
"Humph!"
Long Fei gave a cold snort, and his heart was emboldened when the vision appeared just now.
He smiled: "Then let us see, who can have the last laugh!"
He said, waving his hand: "I don't bully you when you are young, you say, who will fight first?"
"Let me come." Fang Chuan smiled faintly.
"Okay!" Long Fei snorted coldly. This is also good, making him a little psychologically prepared.
Fang Chuan smiled and walked to the golf ball.
Everyone looked at Fang Chuan intently, breathing a little shortly.
Fang Chuan raised his club, with a bang, the golf ball flew out, drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and was about to enter the hole.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and the kid rushed over, about to flick the golf ball.
As long as it succeeds, Fang Chuan will definitely not be able to make a hole in one stroke.
Seeing that the wind suddenly rose, everyone could not help but squeeze a cold sweat, staring at it, for fear of missing it, it seemed more nervous than Fang Chuan.
"Humph, little bugs."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly and glanced at Long Fei: "President Long, no matter what crooked way you use, it is useless to me."
As he said, his divine consciousness was like a sword, and he slashed in the air, slashing straight on the little ghost.
Huh--
"Aw—"
The little ghost is originally a kind of cold energy, facing Fang Chuan's pure yang divine consciousness, where is there to parry?
It uttered a scream, a bang, and turned into a ghost. It wanted to touch Fang Chuan's golf ball, but it couldn't.
It was still invisible, but the voice still reached everyone's ears.
"Ah, what is that sound?"
"I don't know, but it's scary!"
"Could it be..."
Everyone is also a well-informed person, and they have seen horror movies, plus the association of the crooked ways that Shangchuan just mentioned.
Suddenly, they looked at Long Fei with a strange look.
Luo Tianxia also frowned, and he suddenly understood why Long Fei had the courage to make the final decision.
Long Fei shuddered, his face as gray as death.
He looked at Fang Chuan: "You—"
Before he finished his words, Fang Chuan's golf ball fell straight into the hole with a bang.
Everyone suddenly applauded.
You know, this last hole is the most difficult, not to mention precision, even if it is a swing, it takes a lot of effort.
Fang Chuan's technology is too superb.
"This time, I won't lose without losing!"
"Mr. Long, this is the rhythm of going bankrupt."
"I wonder if he will honor it?"
Everyone looked at each other, and Fang Chuan's shot was admired and sighed again. The eyes looking at Long Fei gave him a hint of pity.
They also found out that this President Fang couldn't mess around casually.
Long Fei used that method, but there was no other way to deal with him.
"Ms. Long, it's your turn." Fang Chuan clicked the corner of his mouth and handed the golf club to the waiter on the side. Then he smiled faintly: "Let's tell you this, if you can't rely on your own ability to get a hole in one shot, Then you will lose."
He paused and smiled: "Your methods are useless at all."
At this moment, Long Fei felt desperate.
He swallowed his saliva and looked at Fang Chuan: "President Fang, you and I are all fellow villagers, don't you need to fight like this?"
"Hehe." Fang Chuan smiled faintly, turned around and walked behind the teeing table, and said as he walked: "Don't talk nonsense. You hit or don't hit this shot. It's like that. 9.3 billion. You still need to pay. Give me 7.8 billion."
He then stopped and looked at Long Fei with a wink in his eyes: "If you don't give it, I will let you kneel and deliver it to my hand. I will do what I say."
"Mr. Long, I would like to lose the bet. You still have to hit this last shot." Luo Tianxia shook his head and looked at Long Fei.
He knows that Long Fei's vitality will be severely damaged this time, and the company's operations will have big problems. At that time, competitors will seize the market.
From the first-line businessman, I am afraid he will retreat to the third or fourth line.
Everyone also noticed that, therefore, they were not so enthusiastic about Long Fei. On the contrary, the upstart Fang Chuan was much more friendly.
Long Fei gritted his teeth and threw his cue: "I'll beat your sister!"
He glared at Luo Tianxia: "Luo Tianxia, ​​you partnered to give me a set, you are the one who fixes me!"
He took a step forward and said angrily: "Return the money to me, this elite meeting, I will not participate, I want to call the police!"
"You!" Luo Tianxia didn't expect that Long Fei started to play a rogue.
Fang Chuan looked at Long Fei, but the corner of his mouth twitched: "Oh, as I expected, I still have to let me shoot!"