Chapter 1995: : He is just talking

Li Nanfang decided to bet against boss Hu.
So even if Long Zaikong and Chen Yuyang knelt down and begged him, it was impossible to change his mind.
The only thing the two young masters can do is to stare at each other, sitting dingy on both sides, looking at the gun on the table, brows jumping nonstop.
A gun will not scare them.
The key is that the result of the gambling in front of them makes it very difficult for them to do.
If Boss Hu is sure to kill Li Nanfang, who should they help?
Don't think that the surname Hu is just a casino owner, his identity-can't be said, can't be said.
While frightened, both of them were thinking about how to report today's incident to their family as soon as possible.
On the other side, Li Nanfang turned the pistol, and the handle of the gun was pushed towards Boss Hu.
"Boss Hu, my life is on here. I would like to accept the bet. Once I lose, you will shoot me with this gun. It is my life that is not dead. Let’s talk about the specific rules of gambling. What is it?"
Li Nanfang acted quite bachelor, and even took the initiative to hand over the tools of murder.
There was an infinite sneer in the corner of Boss Hu’s eyes, and he shouted: "Okay, Mr. Li is really happy to do things."
While speaking, he stretched out his arms, took out a checkbook, tore off one, and filled it out.
"Mr. Li, I'll be here for one hundred million. Just as you said, I'm willing to bet. As for the rules of gambling, it's very simple. Let's bet on this game."
As boss Hu said, the rules for betting are simple.
A ball game is a bet on winning or losing, and betting on the score. Only the person who completely guesses the result is considered a winner.
And Boss Hu just lowered the standard of this bet.
Whoever gives a guess that is closer to the true result can determine the outcome.
So, at this moment, it's up to him and Li Nanfang to predict what kind of result.
A football match broadcast on TV is exactly the time for the intermission.
As long as you listen to the on-site commentary, you will know that it is a temporary star team formed by a certain European star, who is conducting a friendly tour in China and challenging the champion club teams of various leagues in China.
This kind of game is definitely worth the boiling of hundreds of millions of Chinese football fans.
Of course, no one expected the national football team to win.
Everyone just saw their favorite star forming a team and came to China to play, and they were happy.
The score result of the first half was clearly displayed at the bottom of the TV screen.
The score of 3 to 0 is already destined for China to lose.
There is no need to bet on the outcome, it is a bet on the score.
After Boss Hu briefly explained the rules of gambling, he rushed to shout: "I bet the final score is 4-0, and the European star team will win."
As soon as these words came out, Long Zaikong and Chen Yuyang jumped up, seeming to be unable to care about the face of the problem, and shouted: "Boss Hu, are you too unnatural?"
Why do you say that?
Not because he bullied Li Nanfang for not knowing football.
This European star team has played three friendly matches since it came to China.
The result of each match is 4-0.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is possible for them to play in China's club team, even if it is 5-6-7-8.
The reason for positioning as such a result is to give the China team a face.
No way, the level of the two sides is too different.
The result of the game is clear.
As soon as Boss Hu spoke, he said the result that everyone could have expected, clearly that he did not leave a way out to kill Li Nanfang.
At this time, if Long Zaikong and Chen Yuyang were able to sit still, they would have called "brother-in-law" for so long.
Li Nanfang was not in the mood to pay attention to the thoughts of the two young boys and girls, and even less interested in listening to them yelling here.
He yelled at the two guys to shut their mouths, then looked at the TV, he laughed and said, "Even if there is no hope of winning between the Chinese and the foreigners, we can't be sure that they will lose. This way. Well, I’ll take a bet, the final result is a tie, 3 to 3, how about it?"
The voice fell.
Long Zaikong and Chen Yuyang slumped on the ground with their legs soft.
Boss Hu resisted the urge to grab Li Nanfang immediately with a gun, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Li, are you sure you want to bet on such a result?"
"Of course I'm sure, man, spit a nail."
"Hehe, why didn't I suddenly want to kill you."
"Don't, boss Hu, you must be firm in your mind to complete this bet. I also hope to win a hundred million and go home to pay for my wife. By the way, boss Hu, you lose 100 million in the blink of an eye, right? I have to think about how to deal with my wife?"
Li Nanfang said this, and the boss immediately became speechless.
Do you have to open the wounds and sprinkle a handful of salt to be happy?
Such a person is damned!
The room was quiet, and only a second-half opening whistle from the TV was heard.
Li Nanfang and Hu boss drank with red wine glasses with great interest, chatting about which star and what kind of big ability they have.
The bitter Long Zaikong and Chen Yuyang sat on either side, holding their mobile phones with their heads down, and kept sending messages to their homes.
Regardless of waiting for the end of the game, after the results come out, whether Boss Hu had the real ability to kill Li Nanfang, the contradiction between the two must be insoluble.
Such a big thing happened in front of them, if they didn't report it in the first time, they would be scolded again when they returned home.
However, they just sent the news.
I heard a clink and the sound of a red wine glass falling to pieces, which was so abrupt in the room.
The two suddenly raised their heads and saw Boss Hu staring at the TV screen stupidly, disregarding the red wine spilled on his body, just muttering to himself: "How is it possible, this is impossible!"
What is impossible?
Follow Boss Hu's gaze and look at the TV screen to see a set of slow-motion replays.
Less than ten minutes after the start of the second half, the China Football Association team played a beautiful match. When a certain international was preparing for a long pass, he accidentally kicked it.
The football flew towards the goal.
And the world's No. 1 goalkeeper of the European star team, until the referee blew the goal whistle, still did not react, how did the goal just come in.
"Yeah? It's 3 to 1 so quickly? It depends on the situation. My guess is closer. Boss Hu, does this count as a win for me?"
Li Nanfang turned his head and asked in a humble tone.
Then Boss Hu came back to his senses and shook his head vigorously with the strength to break his neck: "No, no, gambling, winning or losing is in front of the gambling score. As long as I said winning or losing is correct, it doesn’t matter. It’s useless if the score is closer as you guessed it. Didn’t you say that the ending is evenly divided. I’m too early to win."
"Okay, then let's wait and see if we win or lose."
Li Nanfang spread his hands indifferently, and continued to shake the red wine glass in his hand.
Long Zaikong and Chen Yuyang on both sides have completely forgotten what they reported to the family, pulling the chair under their buttocks and leaning forward to the TV.
The two of them are the notaries in the gambling game in front of them.
Whoever loses and who wins, they have the most say.
At the beginning, if you have a bet on the score, you don't need to care about winning or losing.
No more.
As long as the Huaxia team in the game scores another goal, no, as long as the opponent is guaranteed not to score, then the result of Li Nanfang's guess is similar.
They can help unscrupulously and solve the matter satisfactorily.
Of the four people in the room, all three were staring at the game, waiting for the result.
On the contrary, Li Nanfang, a gambler who gambled his life, didn't care about life and death, just pretending to taste the taste of red wine.
To be honest, this broken red wine is sour, it's not as good as----
"I wipe, I wipe!"
In front of the TV, Chen Yuyang suddenly roared, and Boss Li almost flew out the red wine glass in his hand.
What makes the fuss so fuss about, isn't it that the European star team scored an own goal and the score became "3 to 2".
This little thing has to be screamed.
The eldest young master in this big clan is such a stranger.
Li Nanfang gave Chen Yuyang a dissatisfied look.
In exchange, the other three people in the house looked at him dumbfounded.
In this kind of football game, the national football loses the ball firmly, no, to be precise, the national football reports a duck egg to go home, that is a solid matter.
But since the beginning of the second half, the national football team not only scored a goal, but also moved the score closer to the direction Li Nanfang predicted.
Do you dare to say that this is not strange?
Do you dare to say that it was not Li Nanfang that affected a football match that was unexpectedly somewhere thousands of miles away?
Chen Yuyang swallowed hard and turned his head and shouted, "Boss Hu, isn't your casino's gambling game closed yet?"
"No, no."
"Then I bet, I bet 10 million, and bet this game is tied 3 to 3. I remember the odds for this score are 1 to 5. Don't blame me for making you a lot."
"I----"
Boss Hu was speechless, not knowing what to say.
On the other side, Long Dashao climbed up along the stroke and also yelled to bet 10 million.
Those who don't have money are all gambling games opened by casinos. Boss Hu doesn't care.
What he cares about is the bet against Li Nanfang, he wants the other's life.
Obviously it was something that could easily kill Li Nanfang, even Long Zaikong and Chen Yuyang had no reason to block him from joining forces.
Why did the situation change suddenly?
No, it hasn't changed, the game will be over in five minutes.
As long as the European star team does not make mistakes, it will be able to you special!
When Boss Hu stabilized his mind and raised his eyes to look at the TV, he happened to see a big mistake.
The defender of the European star team actually tackled the opposing player in the penalty area and the national football team got a penalty.
No matter how much boss Hu prays, it is impossible to block a penalty kick.
When the score suddenly changed to 3 to 3 and countless Chinese players and fans on TV cheered and shouted, Boss Hu suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the gun on the table.
What kind of gambling, all go to hell!
Lao Tzu is going to kill this man named Li Nanfang. There is a gun here, waiting for the to result.
However, when he put his hand on the table, he caught it.
The gun is gone, and the check is gone.
Both things are in Li Nanfang's hands.
"Oh, this person's luck is here, and it can't be stopped. Boss Hu, thank you for your 100 million yuan."
Li Nanfang took the gun in his hand and nodded twice at Boss Hu and retracted it from his waist.
With the referee on the TV, blowing the whistle for the end of the game, Boss Hu could no longer sit still, slapped the table viciously, and turned away.
The guns are gone.
How about killing?
"Haha, brother-in-law, you are so ridiculous. The miracles I have seen in my life are all created by you."
Long Zaikong laughed and leaned forward.
However, Li Nanfang straightened his face and asked: "Who is this boss Hu?"
Long Zaikong was taken aback: "Brother-in-law, don't you know him? He is the famous babble of Mingzhu."
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