The Romantic Soldier King

C905



C905

The shock that Qiao Rubing brought to the audience was only temporary, because before they could cheer for Qiao Rubing, the berserk Wilson had used another move, the final killing move. Everyone was stunned!    

    

When Wilson took off his body armor, it was full of red explosives. At the same time, the few black men who had just been disarmed by Qiao Rubing had also revealed the strong explosives that they were tied to their bodies, just like Wilson.    

    

Not only was this guy ruthless to others, he was also ruthless to me! Seeing this madman, Ye Cheng couldn't help but think of that clown in "Batman".    

    

"Don't think that the two of you have won. It's not that simple. "Let me tell you, when I, Wilson, came today, I didn't plan to go out empty-handed, much less surrender!" Wilson made a fierce promise that he would not give up until he had achieved his goal.    

    

The originally clear situation once again fell into a deadlock. Everyone's hearts had already jumped and fell several times like riding a roller coaster. Time passed, and some people were left with no choice but to sit on the ground. Fortunately, the floor was covered with a red carpet.    

    

Even the calm and decisive Qiao Rubing didn't know what to do when faced with such an unreasonable situation." Just now, they had a tacit understanding as if they had a mutual understanding. This caused Qiao RuBing to feel slightly at ease and gain a bit more confidence.    

    

"Since neither of us can subdue the other, then let the heavens decide!" The moon was bright in the sky, and the thick clouds had all dispersed. Ye Cheng thought, he had never met an opponent that was so troublesome to deal with.    

    

"What's the decision?" Wilson asked, puzzled.    

    

"Let's play it out and see if heaven decides who will win and who will lose. Let's go for a shot at the same time and see who falls to the ground first. At this moment, this was the only solution.    

    

Once bitten by a snake, Wilson could no longer believe the gun in his hand.    

    

"No, this is not heaven's will. This is your scheme. If you want to see what God says, then play cards. " With that, Wilson fished out a brand-new pack of poker cards from the bag inside his jacket.    

    

Back then, in the Wolf Fang squad, he had often played cards with his comrades in his free time. However, after retiring to the East China Sea, there was almost no time to play. Playing cards, Ye Cheng is a good hand!    

    

"No problem, let's play then!" Landlord or bridge, train or bridge, you can come on your own.    

    

A few armed men brought the two tables that were originally filled with cocktails onto the stage. They spread out a fluffy blue tablecloth on the table and arranged it like a gambling table. At this time, Wilson and Ye Cheng sat at opposite ends of the table, rubbing their hands together.    

    

"Now that I'm in China, I'll follow the customs of the country. I'll play Landlord with you." Wilson said with full of confidence, as if he did not take Ye Cheng seriously.    

    

"Landlord requires three people, okay?" "Like ice, sit beside me." As if the two of them had never had any conflicts, Ye Cheng naturally had an unconcealable desire to control Qiao Rubing.    

    

It was weird, but secretly, Qiao Rubing refused to admit to everything that had happened between him and Ye Cheng, but at this moment, Qiao Rubing walked towards Ye Cheng obediently. At this time, everyone was also puzzled. A dignified CEO of Winning Group and a young bartender, what methods did he have?    

    

"Stop!" Since there are three of us, for the sake of fairness, we cannot use our own people. " With that, Wilson turned his gaze towards the crowd and suddenly locked onto a girl dressed in fashionable clothes.    

    

"I'll take you with me." Before the lady knew what had happened, she was brought to the other side of the gambling table by two big men, between Ye Cheng and Wilson. Someone patted him on the shoulder and he sat down on a chair.    

    

Trembling with fear, her proud breasts trembled with fear, like two water bags filled with water.    

    

"Do you know how to play Landlord?" Wilson asked in mock good-humour.    

    

The woman shook her head, but after a moment's thought, she quickly nodded.    

    

"Do you know how to?" Wilson hammered the table, and the girl nodded in horror.    

    

"Alright. Then, it's up to you to split the cards. If you lose, you will die. " As Wilson spoke, he threw the whole box of cards in front of the girl. Draw, shuffle, hands shaking with nervousness.    

    

"And if you lose?" At this time, Qiao Rubing walked behind Ye Cheng. It was the first time for Qiao Rubing to truly feel the feeling of a woman behind a successful man. He didn't need to charge. This feeling was very blissful.    

    

"I lost? Let's not talk about the impossible for now. If I really lose, then I will let you all go! " Wilson's eyes widened, his face filled with self-confidence and disdain.    

    

Three cards were reserved and the rest were divided into three.    

    

They were very dissatisfied with their crude intentions of using a game of cards, or playing Landlord, which did not allow them to determine life or death. However, no one had the right to say anything. Behind their foreheads, beneath the clothes of the women, death was everywhere!    

    

"Wait a minute!" When Ye Cheng and the lady wanted to pick up their cards, Wilson slammed his hand on the table.    

    

"Let's change the rules this time. That is, this beautiful Miss Dongfang doesn't want to use her cards, and we don't want to see if these three cards decide whether the owner is a farmer or not. Just the two of us will fight a round of PK." The lady trembled in fright.    

    

What kind of strange rule was this? This was truly unheard-of. However, Ye Cheng felt that it was nothing, no matter if it was fighting or playing cards, Ye Cheng was always full of confidence.    

    

"I do not care, because the one who wins in the end will definitely be me." Ye Cheng smiled with confidence.    

    

Taking the cards, flipping the cards, after arranging them properly, Ye Cheng was at a loss of what to do. Behind him, Qiao Rubing saw the entire set's appearance, and couldn't help but worry for Ye Cheng.    

    

It was a very normal worried expression, but in Wilson's eyes, it seemed like a ploy that Ye Cheng and Qiao Rubing had purposely revealed to make him lower his guard.    

    

Look at his own cards, big and small, three to two, Wilson is practically victorious. However, due to the fact that he did not know the other card, Wilson could not tell what the card in Ye Cheng's hand was.    

    

The same thing happened to Ye Cheng, but Ye Cheng's cards weren't that good. Half of them didn't have any useful cards, and the other half couldn't be connected.    

    

"Who's the first to play?" Wilson was extremely confident. Honestly speaking, he did not mind Ye Cheng going first.    

    

"So, don't you have three other cards? Let's go through the big and small numbers. Whoever has more will get more points first. " Ye Cheng said.    

    

"Alright, what I like the most is fairness!" Wilson picked first the one in the middle. Ye Cheng casually chose the left one, and then the two of them flipped their cards at the same time.    

    

Everyone who was squatting down could not help but stand up and stretch their necks to look. At this time, the guards did not need to be overly strict with their actions because they themselves also wanted to see it!    

    

Ye Cheng had ten red squares, Wilson had three black peach blossoms, Ye Cheng had first come out!    

    

"One three." This was Ye Cheng's smallest card.    

    

"Pass." Wilson disdained to eat Ye Cheng.    

    

"One fifty." Ye Cheng continued to play the cards, since there were still a few cards that were not useful.    

    

"Pass." Wilson put away all the cards because he could recite all the cards.    

    

"A seven." Yes, Ye Cheng's card nine was so broken that it could not be linked together.    

    

"Pass." In the same way, Wilson's cards were matched just right, and if one of them was picked out at the last minute, it would result in the entire arrangement of the cards.    

    

If it was the larger card that Wilson had drawn just now, Ye Cheng would have nothing to do with it, because his cards were so good that as long as he drew the first card, he would not be able to stop.    

    

After using a few useless cards, Ye Cheng began his attack. From eight to twelve, he fought four matches in a row, and in the blink of an eye, only two cards remained in Ye Cheng's hand.    

    

Without even paying attention, Ye Cheng's cards were already almost finished! What should he do? Wilson had a company right, but only a three-company right. It was very possible that Ye Cheng had a pair. What should he do, use the Laughing King Bomb?    

    

Bombs! There was nothing he could do, he had to stop Ye Cheng first!    

    

Everyone's originally high spirits were instantly cooled by the agitation of these two big and small kings. Could it be that this madman was going to regain control of the situation? Some of them had already given up all hope and squatted down to hold their heads.    

    

Wilson began to play, again and again, and there were only four cards left, two pairs.    

    

At this moment, Wilson's heart was in an intense struggle, what exactly were the two cards in Ye Cheng's hand? Could it be the right one? If it was, would it be bigger than his points?    

    

"Get down, Wilson, if you give up now, it's not too late." Honestly speaking, Ye Cheng did not have absolute confidence in winning. In his hand was two ten, one red peach and one plum. If the other side was two against twelve or two, he would definitely lose.    

    

After struggling for a long time, the feeling of waiting for a judgement was unbearable. Finally, with a sigh, Wilson removed two of the four cards from his forefinger and middle finger and tossed them on the table.    

    

Qiao Rubing's heart rose to his throat, and everyone's gaze waited for the two tokens to return to their original positions, as if all the dust had settled.    

    

It had been decided, for Ye Cheng, it would be like this, because the two cards Wilson threw out, were both nine!    

    

"Haha Wilson, you've lost!" Ye Cheng threw two cards out. Two of them were undoubtedly defeated by two nine-sets. Wilson still had two octaves in his hand, and in any case the end had been decided.    

    

"Yeah, yeah!" Qiao Rubing hugged Ye Cheng without caring about his image, and jumped up from excitement like a little girl.    

    

"Be careful of the child!" In his excitement, Ye Cheng didn't forget to remind Qiao Rubing in a low voice. It was only then that Qiao Rubing realized this. At the same time, he was also a little embarrassed.    

    

However, Qiao Rubing's worries were unnecessary, when the final result came out, everyone felt like they had been granted amnesty, and they almost had to throw their hats in the air. If not for these armed men, Ye Cheng would have been thrown high into the air by these excited people.    

    

Wilson had lost, but he didn't want to give up.    

    

"Well, Wilson, put an end to this boredom." Qiao Rubing released Ye Cheng's embrace and tucked a strand of hair behind his ear.    

    

"I will let you go, but I will let you go."    

    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

    


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