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Chapter Nine The Gambler

In the room, Xu Mo closed his eyes and breathed evenly. He spent most of his free time these days practicing breathing techniques.

Now, he can more clearly perceive the energy field formed around him. The further away from him, the weaker the energy field he perceives.

In this state, he sensed Mia playing with Yao'er, the passers-by on the street, the cries of the store, and even the sound of exercise and breathing next door.

Xu Mo controlled the energy field with his mind, and saw that a book in front of him moved slowly, flew up out of thin air, and slowly fell in front of Xu Mo.

"Huh..." Xu Mo took a deep breath. During this period of breathing practice, he was able to simply control the energy field to retrieve objects from the air. His perception, vision penetration, and physical fitness were also constantly changing. From then on, he

He took out a row of leather cases under the bed and opened them. There were many darts inserted in the leather cases. These were meteor darts that Xu Mo deliberately found someone to make. They had four corners, like four knives forming a ring, and were used as hidden weapons.

Very lethal.

He did not rush to find the murderer, but first improved his strength to cope with the situations he might face in the future.

In this savage world, he must live cautiously.

Xu Mo took out a dart and put it in the palm of his hand. He stared at the dart. With a thought, he saw the dart suspended in the air. Then, the dart was spinning in the air, from slow to fast, controlled by his mind.

"Stop!" Beads of sweat appeared on Xu Mo's forehead. The dart suddenly stopped and returned to Xu Mo's palm. He was a little dizzy and mentally exhausted.

Obviously, with his current control of the energy field, he can only make a dart fly quickly with his telekinesis, and the load is not small, but Xu Mo is already quite satisfied with this. After all, there has not been much progress since practicing the breathing method.

It has been a long time, but it can be said that he has been completely transformed and even has "super powers".

After a short rest, Xu Mo walked out of the room and went downstairs.

"Miss Mia, I'm going out." Xu Mo said hello to Mia. His strength has improved a lot these days. He wants to go to the black market to see if he will encounter other murderers.

"Okay." Mia nodded with a smile: "Come back soon."

"Brother, where are you going?" Yao'er stepped forward and took Xu Mo's hand and asked.

"Brother, go out for a walk, Yao'er, listen to Miss Mia." Xu Mo pinched Yao'er's cheek and said, now Yao'er and Mia are becoming more and more familiar, and they even often sleep with Mia at night.

"Brother, please come back early. I'll wait for you." The girl nodded obediently.

"I know." Xu Mo rubbed the little girl's face with both hands and then left the department store. Mia looked at Xu Mo's back with some worry.

Xu Mo was walking on the road, thinking that although he worked in a department store, Miss Mia was helping most of the time. It was not an option to continue like this. He would have to move out if there was a chance.

In addition, when the people from the law enforcement team deliberately asked him about his situation, they didn't ask anything, and the murderer didn't look for him. He didn't know whether he didn't know that he was not dead or didn't care about his existence. But no matter what the situation, he couldn't

Take it lightly.

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When he came to the black market again, Xu Mo wore a hat in addition to a mask and loose clothes to cover his figure. This time he was not followed, perhaps because of his appearance, and no woman dared to pull him on the road.

Entered the hut.

The black market is a mixed bag, and everyone is there. People like Xu Mo who dress up in strange ways will naturally not mess with people who don't know their true identity.

Casinos and fighting arenas are still the busiest places in the black market. When Xu Mo came outside, he saw many people standing around and watching. When he walked forward, he saw a woman in white lying on the ground. Her clothes were in tatters and stained.

Bloodstains.

The woman was around nineteen years old. Although her hair was messy and there were blood stains on her face, she could vaguely see a delicate face under her fair skin, with very good facial features.

There was a middle-aged man beside the woman who stepped on her legs to prevent her from crawling forward.

"Two thousand, I only want two thousand." The middle-aged man said to one of the people standing outside the iron gate of the casino. The man was much younger, less than thirty. He looked elegant, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and looked at him with a smile.

He is middle-aged.

"I have always been very strict in discipline. This girl has been obedient and well-behaved since she was a child. She is also pretty. She must be worth two thousand." The middle-aged man clasped his hands tightly, with a bit of madness in his eyes.

"Hey, so you're still a chick?" The people around were cheering, staring at the woman with their eyes, as if they could devour her.

"Boss Bai, you know your own situation well. In the past, your daughter would have been a rich lady. But now..." The man adjusted his glasses, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Go to the black market and see.

Which one can afford this price?"

The middle-aged man known as Boss Bai had an ashen face. He looked at the crowd and said, "Whoever can pay this price will be taken away immediately and left to your disposal."

The woman struggled to crawl forward, her hands stained with blood.

"Please calm down, please." The middle-aged man stepped down and shouted with a distorted face. The woman screamed, her face lying on the cold ground, lying there in despair. This is her biological father, and he has been infected since

After becoming addicted to gambling, his family fortune was ruined and his mother was forced to die. Still unrepentant, he wanted to 'sell' her too.

"If a good girl is beaten like this, she might be worth two thousand before, but now, she is worth at most one thousand." The man with gold-rimmed glasses looked at Boss Bai and sighed softly: "Maybe Boss Bai will make a bet with me and I win.

Take the person away, if you win, I will give you three thousand, but I don’t want the person, what do you think?"

Boss Bai was obviously struggling, staring at the other party, and then nodded: "Okay."

"Come on, please, Boss Bai." The man walked into the iron gate with a smile. Boss Bai stared at the woman, held her collar from behind and said, "Don't worry, dad will definitely win this time, yes, he will definitely win."

Xu Mo stood aside and watched everything here. Everyone around him also smiled and followed to watch the excitement, and no one showed any mercy.

After two lifetimes, he still cannot understand the existence of a 'gambler'. Not only has he lost his humanity, he has also lost his most basic judgment. The other party obviously just wants to gamble with him and take the person away without paying a price.

.

Xu Mo also walked into the iron gate.

In front of a gambling table, there were many people around. The man with gold-rimmed glasses and Boss Bai stood on both sides of the gambling table. In the middle was the 'waiter' of the casino, who acted as a referee. The guests who came to the casino competed against each other, and they acted as middlemen.

, a little commission will be drawn from each game.

The waiter handed the two dices to the two people respectively, three dice each, and asked them to check them and then cover them. He said, "One game will determine the outcome. The one with the higher number wins, please."

"Boss Bai, please." The man with gold-rimmed glasses said with a smile. Boss Bai's hand holding the dice cup trembled slightly. He stared at his hand, and then shook it. The man opposite him kept smiling.

He also shook the dice cup in his hand.

After shaking for a long time, the two of them stopped, removed their hands, and left the gaming table.

The waiter put his hand on Boss Bai's dice cup. Boss Bai's body was trembling slightly. He opened the dice cup. The numbers of the three dice were: four o'clock, four o'clock, and six o'clock.

Fourteen o'clock!

There were a lot of noises around. Boss Bai clenched his fists tightly and his eyes shone. Fourteen o'clock was already very loud.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses looked at all this with a smile. The waiter put his hand on his dice cup, opened it, and revealed the points. Everyone's eyes were fixed there.

Five o'clock, five o'clock, five o'clock.

Fifteen o'clock!

"Wow!" A burst of noise rang out, and people around him booed. Boss Bai stared at the opponent's points with a pale face: "This is impossible, impossible..."

"Boss Bai, you lose." The man with gold-rimmed glasses squinted his eyes and smiled, glanced at the woman next to him, and showed a playful smile.

The woman turned around and tried to escape, but was stopped by two of the men with gold-rimmed glasses.

"You're out of money." Boss Bai shouted loudly.

"Boss Bai, there are things you shouldn't say nonsense here." The man with gold-rimmed glasses stared at him, and the waiter next to him stared at him coldly. Boss Bai's face turned pale and he sat down on the ground.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses sneered and walked up to the woman, glanced at her face, and said frivolously: "Miss Bai will follow me from now on."

Bai Wei's face was ashen. Looking at the faces around her, her heart felt cold.

"Let's have a bet?" At this time, a voice came. The man with gold-rimmed glasses heard the voice and turned around to look. He saw a man wearing a black hat and mask sitting in front of the gaming table, his back to

he.

"Are you talking to me?" the man with gold-rimmed glasses asked.

Xu Mo nodded and placed the 1,700 federal coins he had on the gambling table.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses seemed to be a little interested, and asked: "How to bet?"

"This is my bet. The rules are the same as before." Xu Mo pointed at the federal coin and said: "If I win, the woman will be mine."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses glanced at Bai Wei and said with a smile, "It seems that Miss Bai is quite charming."

With that said, he walked to the opposite side of Xu Mo and said, "Okay."

The crowd that had not dispersed gathered around again. Who is this guy?

The waiter placed the dice and dice cup in front of the two of them, checked the lid, and made a sign of invitation.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses looked at Xu Mo with a smile, and then began to shake the dice cup. Xu Mo also looked at him and shook the dice cup with his right hand. After a while, Xu Mo stopped and took his hand away from the gaming table.

After him, the man with gold-rimmed glasses also stopped and took back his hand. Both of them looked at each other. The difference was that Xu Mo's eyes under the mask were calm and expressionless, while the man with gold-rimmed glasses had a faint expression.

With a sarcastic smile, not many people can beat him at the gambling table.

"Sir, please go first." The waiter gestured to Xu Mo. When Xu Mo nodded, he opened Xu Mo's dice cup.

The crowd of onlookers glanced at the numbers under the dice cup, and suddenly there was a burst of contemptuous boos, mixed with curses.

"Turns out he's a rookie."

"I didn't expect that the level was not as good as mine." Many sarcastic voices came out.

The number of the dice under the dice cup: two points, three points, three points.

Eight o'clock!

People around him thought Xu Mo was a master before looking at his outfit, but they didn't expect him to be a novice, and their interest suddenly dropped a bit. It seemed like he was just giving away money.

"Thank you!" the man with gold-rimmed glasses said with a smile, as if he already had a chance to win.

The waiter's hand opened his dice cup, and the man with gold-rimmed glasses stood up. Without looking at the points, he reached out to get the money, which showed how confident he was.

"You should know your points clearly." Xu Mo reminded him while staring at the other party. At the same time, there was a burst of exclamations from around him.

"Um?"

Feeling that the man with unusual gold-rimmed glasses around him did not move forward, he glanced at Xu Mo, then lowered his head to look at his points.

The smile on the man's face gradually froze there, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face became a little unsightly.

Is this the number he got?

"Is this a mistake?"

"Is this guy so lucky?"
Chapter completed!
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