Netherworld Investigator Chapter 655: The Gambler Appears

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Inspector Nie and Langli Baitiao were deadlocked underwater, time passed, and a string of tiny bubbles emerged from Officer Nie's nostrils, and he seemed to be unable to hold it any longer.

Suddenly he opened his mouth and bit the white striped ear in the waves, and some drops of blood rolled up from the water droplets. Bai Tiao let out a scream in the waves, and then choked a big sip of water, struggling with his hands, he struggled to break free from the restraint of Officer Nie, and quickly swam up.

There was a burst of spray on the water, and the white strips in the waves coughed violently. However, Officer Nie did not come up. I squeezed a cold sweat for him.

At this moment, Officer Nie came out from behind the white strip in the waves, biting a dagger in his mouth, and before the other party could react, he quickly took off the dagger and tied it to the white strip in the neck.

In an instant, the surface of the water boiled like a pot was exploded. The blood stained it for the most part. The white strips in the waves struggled vigorously. He turned around and grabbed Officer Nie's neck and dived under the water.

I rushed to the edge of the iron cage and saw the white trapped beasts fighting in the waves. I pressed Officer Nie to death. He planned to die together!

Inspector Nie, who was pinched on his neck, had an expression of pain and desperately tried to break the white fingers in the waves. The two held on for more than a minute. Officer Nie suddenly opened his mouth, choked water, and his body convulsed. .

"Officer Nie!" I yelled.

On the blood-stained water surface, a person floated up, a dead white stripe in the waves, then Officer Nie floated up, he leaned down, motionless.

"Open the door, the outcome is divided." I said.

Gege frowned reluctantly, touched the sensor with his phone, and I rushed in quickly. The water in this pool is deeper than it looks. I can't go down one foot at all. I grabbed my hand from behind with one hand. Looking back, it was the sword god.

I almost leaned out half of my body before dragging Officer Nie to the shore. I and Blade God lifted him up together. Officer Nie's body was stiff and he rolled his eyes.

"Hurry up!" I said anxiously.

I lifted him up laboriously, squeezed his chest from behind, once, twice, three times, Officer Nie suddenly coughed up and took a deep breath.

"Thanks...thanks." He said breathlessly: "I was careless. I almost went to the king to report."

"It's okay!" I replied gratefully.

Gege calmly announced: "You have won, please move to the next level!"

We rushed to the seventh floor. When we were in the elevator, I whispered to God of Swordsman: "The last two levels, it looks like a lot of bad things. Who?"

The sword **** replied calmly: "When I die, you can take off my mask."

I smiled: "I'm afraid I'm more likely to die!"

The sword **** shook his head and said affirmatively: "You will not die, swear by my sword."

We walked into the seventh floor. There is no iron cage on this floor. It doesn't feel like a trial field at all, but like a luxurious living room.

The floor is covered with solid wood flooring, there is a fireplace on the wall, all around is Western-style furniture, two comfortable single sofas and a table are placed in the center of the venue.

A man stood there with his back to us. He was wearing a golden suit and cowboy hat. He was very dazzling in the light and he was holding a cigar in his hand.

My first reaction, this man dressed like a nouveau riche, could it be that Huangquan buys bones!

"Haha, old friend." The man smiled and turned around. He was about fifty years old. He was a European face. His hair was neatly combed back. His expression was very impressive. Kind of a sense of confidence.

"Long time no see." The God of Sword said: "The Holy Gambling."

"The gambling saint?" I was astonished. This man is the gambling saint among the Seven Heavenly Kings, the legendary figure who is addicted to gambling and has never lost.

The Gambler grinned: "I heard that you will come tonight, so I asked to guard this level to meet you. I don’t care if you betray the organization or what our respective positions are. , There is a match between you and me that has not been announced yet!"

Gege said: "Let me introduce, this is..."

She didn't finish her words, the Gambler suddenly raised his hand, and a shiny thing flew over, passing Grid's cheek and inserting it into the wall behind. Looking intently, it was a metal playing card with a kid on it, and Grid's cheek suddenly opened a wound.

"Did I allow you to interrupt?" The Gambler said grimly.

"Yes... I'm sorry... Master Gambler, I'm just a routine." Gege bent down anxiously and apologized.

Immediately, the gambler regained his amiable expression. He stretched out his right hand wearing leather gloves: "I have gambled for a lifetime, and I have never failed. You broke my myth." As he said, he pulled off his gloves. , The little finger on his right hand was empty, and he continued: "I lost this on a cruise on the high seas. I said, I have to collect this debt sooner or later!"

The sword **** asked faintly: "You have been hating me?"

"Hate? No." The gambling sage laughed: "It's hard to run into an opponent with the same chess and drums. I am too happy to be too late! Old friends, let's warm up."

The God of Sword walked over and sat on a sofa. The Gambler took a seat on the other sofa. He took out a tray from under the table and contained two dice cups and twelve dice inside.

He put the dice cup on the table, the dice was divided into two arranged in the middle, and the tray was tossed aside.

"Guests come first!" The gambling saint made a please gesture.

The **** of swords unceremoniously picked up a dice cup, swiftly across the table, put six dice into it, shook it quickly in his hand a few times, and hit the table.

When the God of Sword shook the dice, the gambler kept his eyes closed. Could it be that he was listening to the dice?

"You have not regressed." The gambling master smiled, grabbed the remaining dice on the table, and picked up the dice cup with the other hand. He didn't even look at it, and threw the dice into the dice cup accurately and accurately, shook it a few times quickly, and stuck it on the table.

The two opened them together, and I took a breath. The six dice were all six facing upwards and aligned in a straight line. This is true for both of them.

The magical skill described in the gambling film actually exists!

Song Xingchen whispered: "In fact, this is no longer a gambling skill, it is martial arts, this person is also a practicing family."

The gambling saint seemed to be disappointed and shook his head and smiled: "Look, no matter what we bet on, it will be a tie in the end. It's boring."

The sword **** said gloomily: "Then what do you want to bet on? Or let's guess the punch."

The gambling sage laughed: "You are still so humorous... gambling, it is interesting to be sure. I am not going to play gambling skills with you tonight. I want to play luck with you, complete luck."

"Respectfully listen!"

Gambling Shengyi pointed to me and Song Xingchen: "These two young people are your companions. Let us choose one of them to be our own agents, and let them bet for us, how about?"

The sword **** replied coldly: "No, this is a dispute between you and me, don't involve other people."

The Gambler suddenly smiled: "Here, I have the final say!"