Chapter 488

According to what was agreed before the game, whoever wins will become a brilliant member, but Tao Hong gave this promise completely for the magician, and the guests didn't expect that things would turn around in the end.

The magician who once defeated Du long and cut people's wrists with the same defects as cutting vegetables admitted defeat without even opening his cards?!

Such a nonsense ending makes people unclear, but if they say something like pouring water, Tao Hong can only invite people to the second floor to go through the formalities with a black face.

There was an uproar on the first floor. The gambling God who played for half a month was not pursued by the casino, but became an upgraded member free of charge. I believe it will be noisy tomorrow.

But as soon as the door on the second floor was closed, other voices were isolated, and the scene in the room was somewhat serious.

Zhao Tiancheng was in a state of ignorance until a document was handed over for him to sign. He also reacted slowly, "what's this?"

"The next content can't be leaked, so we need a confidentiality agreement in advance." Tao Hong sat on the side sofa smoking and didn't even want to look at each other, but his voice was blunt: "If you become a member, you will have the opportunity to enter the VIP room. Everything inside is not publicized, and the selection qualification is very strict. If you don't want to, you can change back to the previous conditions."

The loan with unlimited amount can't compare with the VIP room, and there's no need to say the specification and grade.

Although Zhao Tiancheng had heard the girl mention it before, he really felt its weight now. His mood changed from disapproval at the beginning to curiosity and greed. "I'm tired of these small fights. It's good to show my fist in another place."

Tao Hong tilted his mouth and didn't speak. He rarely looked at people. He thought he was a fool in front of him. Now being put together by a fool is as disgusting as swallowing a fly.

"Where's the pen? Don't bring it back soon!" Zhao Tiancheng changed his depression just now, even pushed his nose and face, and deliberately stretched out his hand to the magician opposite. "You are also a consultant. Although you lose, you should have at least some service attitude."

At the moment, he is all in the VIP room. How can he care why the other party will admit defeat? Maybe he can go to heaven with gambling skills. At that time, even the Zhao family can not pay attention to it.

"Service, of course." today, the magician seems to be in a good mood. Even if he admits defeat in public and is provoked, he doesn't see any anger. He is still in high spirits. His hands close and open again. It's really like magic. He has turned out a pen. The tip of the pen is suspended under his finger, followed by his strange smiling face, "but this service is not for you, but for... Her."

The long and slender tone of the voice was so strange that the other party turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at the girl who had been sitting silent.

Zhang Tiancheng and Tao Hong were stunned, but the latter was puzzled, while the former was guilty.

"Are you kidding? What does this have to do with her? The gambler is me. Of course, I'll sign and bring the pen." Zhang Tiancheng was a little anxious. He scolded with a calm face. He leaned forward across the table to grab the pen.

As a result, the hand was just half empty, but the hem of the suit was suddenly grabbed by a small hand, "don't move."

When the clear voice of the girl who had been silent all night sounded faintly, her head, which had been lowered, was raised. Through her thick black frame glasses, the whole person's breath had been fierce.

"What do children know? Let go!" Zhao Tiancheng refused to flinch. If the girl signed the agreement, there would be no place for her to stand in the future, so it was half a threat to scold with a tiger face.

As a result, the other party was not afraid, but also calmly warned, "if you don't want your hand, go."

Then she let go of her hand and really sat back.

Zhao Tiancheng didn't respond for a moment, and his body was still extending forward habitually. When his finger was about to touch the pen, there was a heart piercing pain in his finger. There was a blood stain in the middle of his index finger out of thin air. Then the skin and flesh separated and saw the bone. The blood splashed on the desktop immediately, "ah, shit, what's that..."

He gave a cry of pain, retracted his hand, hurriedly took out a paper towel to cover the wound, his face turned white, and finally understood why the 32 people who were selected couldn't touch the card in the end.

"Hehe, the reaction is not slow. If you're a little later, you won't be able to use that arrogant finger in your life." the magician laughed happily, and the radian of the corner of his mouth was a little cruel, which made people shudder.

Tao Hong was also stunned. A layer of cold sweat broke out behind him. He remembered the fate of Du long in huawang hall and really realized the horror of the youth. "Magician... Sir, is there any misunderstanding?"

Now that the bet has been paid and there are so many people downstairs, Zhao Tiancheng can't have an accident in the resplendence today.

It's just fine. What's the matter with the girl next to it?

"If there is any misunderstanding, just try, ha ha..." the magician smiled low, his voice was quite happy, his fingertips moved, his pen also turned flowers in mid air, smiled at the girl and said: "I guess you played for half a month to enter the VIP room. So, do you want him to sign with his own blood or come by yourself today?"

As soon as he heard that he wanted to use his own blood, Zhao Tiancheng had counselled first.

Tao Hong looked at his actions and saw a clue. He looked at the girl carefully, but he couldn't see anything strange about the other party anyway.

However, a few seconds later, the girl suddenly chuckled, "you recognize it with only one hand. You are really powerful."

The voice fell, and the little hand originally placed on the knee had been lifted up. Under the illumination of the indoor incandescent lamp, the hand passed through the black marble desktop. The fingers were white and slender, and the white fluff haloed into a halo under the light and shadow. The hand was particularly gentle and weak, like a carefully carved art in the oil painting.

But such a pair of soft boneless hands bravely passed through the death penalty area set by the magician. The sound of the silk thread being cut was heard in the air, and then the pen was taken away by the little hand.

Tao Hong widened his eyes in vain, looked at the pen, and then turned his head to ask what. When he was surprised, he found that the magician's hand had opened blood marks, the wounds were crisscross, the blood quickly seeped out, and soon soaked the whole palm. It looked terrible.

"This..." what's going on?

"Ah, it's so beautiful. No matter how long it's been, I remember these hands. It's so beautiful."