: The fifth year story 087, please enter the urn

Hearing these words, the evil fire sprang up suddenly! To be honest, if he is not surprised, it is fake. But he never expected that a word he said casually just now had become his own trap? !
But what he said is what he said. Xie Huo is not proud of his military wisdom, nor is he proud of his strength among his peers. The only thing he makes himself proud and proud of is his good gambling. As a gambler, if after losing, but instead relying on debts, why bother to gamble? Isn't that a shame?
"...This...this......"
He gritted his teeth.
"Okay! I take it off!"
As he said, Xie Huo stretched out his hand to his pants...
"Hey, wait a minute, just kidding, do you need to be so serious?"
Scarface reversed the seriousness he was just now, with a smile on his face again, and said, "Although I won the bet, there is also a virtue in the bet. I actually don't want such a bad thing as stripping people to happen. Let's go. You can make friends."
Xie Huo was taken aback, but then reacted, and the tension on his face also relaxed: "Oh? Dude, your character is good! So this round is not counted?"
Hearing that didn't count, the expression on Scarface's face suddenly twitched, making him very embarrassed.
"Ah...it's normal, it doesn't need to be counted. But...you know, my friend, the bets in this round are very big. I don't want you to pay for it for no reason. This is really...hehe."
Hearing this evil fire can be understood, he nodded, spread his hands and said: "Well, my friend. I know the rules of the gaming table, anyway, I lost, you can ask for anything. I am someone else. Nothing, but only gambling products can be guaranteed with my life."
"Oh? Really? That's great! But... hey, I think it's too difficult for me to ask my brother to do it next, I'm afraid you won't."
The difficult thing...? Xie Huo did not agree, because if things were too complicated and difficult, he was still willing to take off his clothes and pants.
"Let's talk about it first, if I think it is feasible, I will consider it."
"Hahaha, my brother is serious. In fact, this is the case. Recently, my brother has been involved in a lawsuit. I am a dumb man and I don’t know any good apologists, so the other party will definitely demand me to lose money and property. If not, I will be sentenced by the court. I feel embarrassed in my heart..."
"You have a case?"
To be honest, Xie Huo was not very surprised. Gambling is not an upright profession, and there are quite a lot of people who lie in filth. He also encountered it during gambling. But now, this Scarface took out this matter, obviously...
"You want me to pay for you?"
There must be principles in life, just as there are principles in gambling. Even if Xie Huo is fighting for Quanguang, he will not do such things as substitutes for others. He is the royal family of the stags. If someone commits murder and murder in front of him, he tolerates rape, and uses his royal identity to commit crimes, and then excuses others, what face would he have to see his father?
"No, no, no, you misunderstood, brother. It's not a crime, but I need a smart person to do this for me."
"You know, people like us will always have all kinds of hostile forces. This time they framed me, said that I had committed a crime, and was caught by them and wanted to report me in France. But I can assure you that I was definitely not at the scene of the crime on the night of the crime! This is definitely framed!"
Xie Huo sneered: "Being not at the scene of the crime doesn't mean anything. For example, if you hire a murderer to kill someone, you can totally be away."
Hearing Xie Huo's words, Scarface suddenly became anxious. He slapped it on the table and said loudly: "Can I play pool with my friends and a place an hour away from the bar?!"
Xie Huo froze for a while, and after a while, he finally understood the key points.
In this world, no one's younger brother can fly. Although it is difficult to obtain evidence in cases, judges often rely on the victim's confession to determine the course of the case. But one thing is that this kind of case is fragile when faced with an alibi. No matter how conclusive the evidence in other aspects is, even if someone photographed the scene or witnessed the whole process, as long as there is an alibi, any evidence can be said to be invalid.
It can only be said that the thinking of those who framed it is too simple to make such a serious mistake.
Now Xie Huo was relieved, since this Scarface had an alibi, he could defend him without hesitation. Design and deal with those hostile organizations that are out of luck, and defeat them in one fell swoop!
"Okay, deal! Use my underwear to return your innocence!"
Xie Huo agreed, and Scarface was immediately full of joy, and he was moved almost to cry. Next, although Xie Huo wanted to inquire about the facts of the case in detail, Scarface was obviously not very clear. But the time of the other party's report was known, so Xie Huo could only ask for his alibi, and then left the bar to prepare to go.
The evil fire left...
Inside the dark bar, it became silent again...
When the bartender came back, he nodded to Scarface, and after confirming that Xie Huo had really left, the Scarface collapsed on the chair, breathing heavily. Then, he reached out and touched his face, tearing off the "scar". What appeared underneath was an actor from the stage play that the idiot played last time.
In the dark, a boy with his right arm entangled in a chain walked out slowly. His cold pupils watched the direction Xie Huo left, and he didn't know what was thinking in his dark eyes. And he was holding a little girl in his left hand, the little girl looked at the wine glass on the table, she swallowed a bit thirsty, and the emerald-colored pupils were full of anticipation for trying something new.
"Little hero, everything you ordered me to do is done. But I don't quite understand it. Is such a scene worth 100 sura?"
The idiot walked slowly to the door, and the bun mumbled a few times, but after confirming that the idiot could not buy her a drink, he finally pouted and murmured twice in protest.
"Hey, don't rush away! I still have some small questions to ask you!"
The actor jumped off the stool, walked up to the idiot in three or two steps, and smiled: "What did that mean just now? You kept telling me to laugh, but at that time I only had a pair of 2s. Then I came to ask you while I was resting. , Why did you ask me to say "one or three"? Shouldn't it be three under normal circumstances? Find a way to make three 2. Or, change two, find a way to make two pairs All right? Hey, hey!"
The idiot ignored the actor's question, the plan was successful, he didn't need to answer extra things, and the other party didn't need to know. Holding the small bread, he returned to the sunny coastal city, looked up, squinted, and looked at the fire day.
"Woo...silly beep...silly beep..."
The bun was really thirsty. The idiot looked around, and finally went to the shop next to him to buy her a drink. The little girl immediately regained her energy as soon as she held the ice water, and she licked it bit by bit, as if she was afraid that after drinking it this time, it won't be there next time.
After getting this girl done, the idiot started thinking again. That's right, the plan has mostly been determined, and he has already arranged many things, just waiting for the evil fire to fall into the trap automatically. But there are still a few small places that have not been determined, for example... the most important person among them—
Victim of rape.
Who should play this role?
"Ah, Mr. Bai, you are here."
While the idiot frowned and thought, Xing Li walked slowly from a distance. She embraced her beautiful blonde hair with her hand, waved a few tickets in her hand, and said somewhat happily: "I couldn't see you in a blink of an eye just now. I haven't finished my words. Three days ago, I draw a lottery. I won the ticket for the circus, shall we go see it together?"
The moment I saw Xing Li, the idiot's originally locked and lowered head instantly lifted up. Those dark pupils stared at each other, as if they were observing or thinking. Obviously, Xing Li was stared at by the idiot's eyes a little unnaturally. She turned her hands back in a little embarrassment, her face was flushed, and she twisted and said, "You...what are you looking at... People... sorry..."
Yeah, what is the idiot looking at? Unfortunately, he still did not answer. Only the sound of Little Bread's constantly licking ice water echoed on this wide beach...