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Chapter 146 It’s up to you

Chapter 146 Do whatever you want
  In this world, most normal parents would reject Yang Chen's words without hesitation or hesitation.

He has a bad temper and may even fight with fists and kicks.

Don't say millions.

No matter how much money there is, tens of millions, billions, billions, etc., it is impossible for him to sell his children!
  However, when Xi Meier's mother heard this, her reaction was stagnant.

That's right.

She didn't answer.

There was no rejection either.

Instead, he was stunned for a moment, hesitated, and then frowned and said displeased: "How can a living person be bought and sold?"

"Then he is no longer a trafficker..."

Although she hesitated, it was not her daughter that she cared about.

But living people cannot be bought or sold.

is illegal.

It's the behavior of human traffickers.

If possible, it seems, it seems, it is not a big problem.

The mother's words made the sensitive Xi Mei'er's heart tremble, and she suddenly felt pain like a knife.

Yang Chen shook his head: "Don't worry!"

"It's not like a human trafficker asking you to sell your daughter to me, but to sign a legal artist contract. The details of the contract may be more demanding, for example."

Speaking of this, Yang Chen frowned and said:

"For example, if you sign a 50-year contract, you can only get a dead salary, etc."

Upon hearing this, Xi Meier's mother's eyes lit up.

"That's fine!"

If you win, there will be a signing fee of tens of millions.

If you lose, you can get one million.

Where can I find such a good thing?
  "Mom, have you never considered my feelings?

Seeing this, Xi Meier was heartbroken and said.

heard.

Xi Meier's mother smiled coquettishly: "Don't worry, mom won't lose. Even if you lose, you have nothing to lose! I said it is a legal contract."

"nothing!"

"If it's illegal, we'll file a lawsuit!"

For gamblers who are stuck in the quagmire, the excitement, satisfaction, greed, madness, getting something for nothing, getting money, and other mentalities brought by gambling have made Xi Meier's mother extremely indifferent in the face of family affection.

As long as you can gamble.

Everything is thrown away!
  Xi Meier's face suddenly turned pale.

He took out a cigarette and smoked it resignedly.

When Xi Meier's mother saw this, she just frowned and cursed a few times, and then she was too lazy to care. She put on a cheerful smile and said to Yang Chen, "Do you mean what you say?"

Yang Chen smiled.

He winked at Zhong Xiaowei.

immediately.

Zhong Xiaowei placed the silver suitcase he carried with him on the tea table, then opened the buckle with both hands. With two "katta~" sounds, the suitcase opened.

It was red inside.

The red is dazzling.

The red color is dazzling.

In this world, the only person who can be liked by everyone is probably this famous one
  "Here's a million!"

Yang Chen also lit a cigarette for himself: "If you win, this money is yours, and I will add another nine million. If you lose, this money is still yours."

Looking at the pile of red Mao Zedong in the suitcase.

There seemed to be two money signs dancing in Xi Meier's mother's eyes.

"it is good!"

"Then let's take a gamble!"

"As you said, you can bet on anything, then let's play mahjong!"

The game that middle-aged women like the most, are the best at, and play the most is naturally mahjong.

obviously.

For Xi Meier's mother, the game she is most confident and sure of is definitely mahjong.

Yang Chen nodded.

He winked at Zhong Xiaowei again.

soon.

Zhong Xiaowei came over with a handful of mahjong tiles.

see.

Xi Meier's mother refused without saying a word.

"I don't trust your cards."

"I don't trust this tea house's brand either."

"You have to use my cards!"

This requirement is a bit unfair.

If you don't trust my cards, then I won't trust your cards either!
  But Yang Chen didn't care.

Nod and say yes.

So Xi Meier's mother immediately called and asked a sister to send a pair of mahjong.

"how to spell?"

Looking at the ordinary blue mahjong on the table, Yang Chen activated the subtitle system, and upon identification, he discovered that there was something wrong with this mahjong, it was a see-through mahjong.

The principle is to sandwich a special layer of polarizer between the transparent and opaque layers of Mahjong.

As long as the user wears special polarized glasses or contact lenses, he can clearly see the colors and points displayed on the back of the mahjong.

smiled.

Yang Chen didn't expose it either.

You can do whatever you want to cheat.

Play whatever tricks you want.

If you can win in front of the system, then you will transcend the system.

You are God!

Are you a god?

It's almost like neurosis.
  "In this way, the four of us will play in a circle, and whoever has more points will win."

Xi Meier's mother pointed to the sister who brought her mahjong tiles, then pointed to Zhong Xiaowei beside Yang Chen, and said.

Mahjong can be played by two people.

The reason why Xi Meier's mother called her sisters to play was naturally to cooperate with her and create a prank.

Yang Chen smiled.

Ask Zhong Xiaowei if he can fight?
  Zhong Xiaowei smiled naively and said he was a little good at talking, but not very good at it.

"Okay, I'll fight as you say."

He knew that Xi Meier's mother had an idea and that there was something wrong with the cards she sent over, but Yang Chen still looked indifferent.

see.

Xi Meier’s mother couldn’t help but smile.

Call your sisters to play immediately.

"We don't need the mahjong machine in their teahouse. We can shuffle the cards ourselves. Is that okay?"

Xi Meier's mother asked again.

obviously.

She was afraid that there was something wrong with the mahjong machines here.

Yang Chen nodded. "Can!"

"it is good!"

Xi Meier's mother and sisters looked at each other with cunning and pride in their eyes.

The four of them left the tea table and came to the mahjong machine.

Sit down correctly.

Then he turned the mahjong table upside down, shuffled the cards without using the mahjong machine, and started rubbing them with his hands.

soon.

The four Great Walls were built.

Before sifting, Xi Meier's mother reminded: "We all play Xingsha Mahjong, right? There is no whitening in the southeast, northwest, and northwest winds. A pair of two, five, and eight will make generals. You can only touch them, but you can't eat them."

After briefly explaining the rules, everyone nodded to show they understood.

Next, start throwing the sieve.

Than size.

Whoever is the biggest is the banker.

with no doubt.

The biggest point goes to Xi Meier's mother - because there is also a problem with the sieve.

Yang Chen curled his lips and smiled.

There is a problem with Mahjong.

There is something wrong with the sieve.

There is something wrong with the sister who was called over to play cards.

Even the tiles they built were problematic - the mahjong tiles they built in front of themselves were almost all good tiles carefully selected and counted.

Then use the sieve to cheat.

And the cooperation of poker players.

The word "win" is almost written on his face.

Judging from how familiar they are, they must be doing this often.

Yang Chen was also puzzled.

You said you lost almost a million like this?

It can be seen from this that there are people outside people and mountains outside mountains!

After all, there are many people who are better than them.
  Therefore, gambling is a bottomless abyss. You never know the true strength of your opponent - just like Yang Chen. They thought that Yang Chen looked young and seemed out of touch with the world.

You can treat him like a big enemy.

She thought they were on the fifth floor.

In fact, they are under Yang Chen's soles. As long as Yang Chen exerts a little force, he can crush them to pieces.

In front of the subtitle system, their trivial skills are like playing lanterns in the toilet - seeking death!
  Through the five functions of reading, analysis, judgment, suggestion and calculation of the subtitle system, Yang Chen not only knows all the cards on the table.

He can also read their minds and know how they will fight, how they will collude to cheat, etc.

At the same time, the system will analyze and calculate, give the most reasonable and skillful judgments and suggestions, and tell Yang Chen how to play, how to touch, how to disrupt, how to cheat, etc.

AlphaGo is the most powerful artificial intelligence in the field of chess and card games so far.

So compared with the subtitle system, the gap between them can no longer be calculated in light years, but can only be explained in terms of dimensions.

and so.

Yang Chen didn't care at all how they cheated.

Just crush it directly.

The banker is Xi Meier's mother.

She was about to draw a card.

At this time, Yang Chen stretched out his hand on the table and stopped it immediately.

"Wait a moment."

"Let's change seats clockwise."

Xi Meier's mother took action against Yang Chen.

Changing seats clockwise would be equivalent to switching her mother's cards into her own hand.

Changing seats while playing mahjong is generally taboo after the game starts.

But the request to change seats before riding is very reasonable.

Especially between strangers, they are afraid that the other party will cause trouble, so this is also a method of checks and balances.

Yang Chen's request made Xi Meier's mother stunned.

It felt like I was stabbed in the back by Xiaobai.

She thought that Yang Chen was the kind of novice with little experience in the world of martial arts, and that he might just have strong card playing skills. He originally teamed up with the sisters to win this game easily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he started, he defeated an entire army.

"There's no need to change it. Are you still worried that Auntie is up to something?"

Xi Meier's mother said harshly.

Yang Chen smiled.

"Auntie, is it legal to change seats before a fight?"

heard.

Xi Meier's mother said unwillingly: "You should change it early. Wait until I sieve it before changing it. This is wrong."

Yang Chen frowned: "What's wrong?"

"The cards are yours."

"The sieve is yours."

"You also called people."

"Isn't it right if I change seats?"

Seeing that Yang Chen became serious, Xi Meier's mother's sister hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Just change, what does it matter? Playing cards depends on skill and luck, not position."

After saying that, he winked at Xi Mei's parents.

Only then did Xi Meier's mother get up reluctantly.

The four people changed their seats in clockwise order.

Start drawing cards.

Because the position has been changed, the original sieve points are naturally unable to be cheated.

After grabbing the cards, Yang Chen took a look.

Good guy.

Thousands of words are all the same.

You can listen to nonsense even if you enter a card.

A proper Dihu card!

This deck of cards, according to the original order, should belong to the dealer Xi Meier's mother.

Now it's in Yang Chen's hands.

Because they knew that Yang Chen was a 10,000-word master of all-purpose tiles, and a clairvoyant mahjong player, Xi Meier's mother and her sisters began to split the tiles to cooperate, while secretly playing tricks on him.

By fishing in troubled waters and sneaking through Chencang, they started to steal cards, change cards, hand over cards, etc.

To be honest, the method does have something to it.

Most people really can't notice it.

Yang Chen only played the first card.

I heard them bumping into each other.

Open bar.

Hidden bar.

Flowers bloom on the bar.

The two of them were going back and forth so happily that Zhong Xiaowei didn't even have a chance to catch cards.

But how do they know that all of this is calculated by the system...

(End of this chapter)

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