I Treat You As A Brother, You Lied To Me To Rob A Bank?

"Who else is going to play?"

"Hurry up, I'll be the banker today, and I'll pay as much as I win!"

The head of the advisory department spoke arrogantly.

Like a rooster that has just returned from victory.

He raised his chin high, despising everyone present.

"Can you let me try my luck if no one is playing?"

This sudden sound is not loud.

Strange in this noisy environment.

But it seems very clear.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a tall figure standing behind the crowd.

Head down at this time.

He had a cigarette in his mouth.

The moment the fire was lit.

People finally saw what this man looked like.

He had a calm smile on his face.

That kind of calm, people feel a kind of stability from the heart.

Raise your hands.

But it completely shows the charm that a mature man should have.

"Can you let me in?"

Lu Ming raised his deep eyes and smiled.

The people watching the lively on both sides invariably made way for him.

Lu Ming very elegantly nodded to the people on both sides.

Then he walked to the table leisurely.

Pull out the chair and sit down.

the moment he sat down.

The head of the advisory department had a proud smile on his face.

Melted like spring snow.

There was even a trace of tension deep inside.

He hasn't felt this way for a long time.

In the company for a long time to use IQ to crush those idiots.

Makes him almost forget what it's like to be frustrated.

Only when the eyes are open.

Only then will you realize that you are just a frog at the bottom of the well.

There was a time.

He thought he was smart, when he entered a class that was entirely composed of geniuses.

Only then did I know the gap between myself and the monster.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't achieve it.

Now from Lu Ming's eyes.

The minister saw the eyes that made him disgusted and fearful again.

It was an extreme indifference.

Complete abandonment of human sensibility.

Use only absolute rationality to guide your thinking.

This kind of person will act as cold as a machine.

It will also be as efficient as a machine.

He frowned deeply.

Looking at Lu Ming's eyes across from him, his expression was quite complicated.

"Can you tell me how to play?"

Lu Ming spoke calmly, and his fingers gently dropped the ashtray into the ashtray.

Indifferent eyes, always staring at the front

party ashtray.

Only then did the minister come to his senses.

He took out the cards in his hand and spread them out in front of Lu Ming.

"The gameplay is very simple, each player has six cards in his hand."

"2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7!"

"At the beginning of the game, write a number on the paper yourself, and at the same time choose a card from the hand to cover it."

"Whoever wrote the number is the closer to the sum of the two folded cards."

"Whoever wins this game wins."

"During this period, you can check and replace the opponent's fold by overweight!"

"Each time you increase, no less than 10,000, you can choose to force the opening, or call to change the opponent's hand, until the hand runs out!"

"Is not it simple?"

"Here's your hand, you can check it."

"You can take a look at my glasses too!"

The minister said, throwing six cards and his glasses in front of Lu Ming.

Lu Ming checked the cards first.

See that there is no mark on the back, and there is nothing unusual.

Only then did he pick up the minister's glasses and take a closer look.

Through the lenses of his glasses, he glanced at the cards on the table.

Also no problem.

Only then did the glasses return to the minister.

"How is it? Can we start?"

The minister opened his mouth with a smile.

Can't wait to pick up the six cards in front of him.

Lu Ming nodded silently.

Also hold the six cards in your hand.

Subsequently.

The staff brought a pen and paper and put it in front of the two of them.

To prevent cheating.

Or be seen by someone on the side.

The pen and paper are covered by a box.

There is only a small hole where one can reach in and write down the numbers.

Lu Ming reached into the hole, holding a pen.

I was hesitating how much to write.

But he saw the minister opposite him staring at him with a malicious smile on his face.

This undoubtedly gave Lu Ming a wake-up call.

Start thinking about how to win this game.

I saw him frown slightly, staring at the cards in his hand.

Start simulating hand combinations in your mind.

Each person has six cards in hand, which are added in pairs.

There are eleven possibilities in total.

That is, the eleven numbers from four to fourteen.

The opponent takes out any hand cards and adds them to their own hand cards.

There are forty-two possibilities in total.

some of.

The number nine is the largest!

that is

Say that no matter what card you play, cover it.

The number obtained by adding the two cards has the highest probability of being the closest to nine.

When Lu Ming thought of this, he would write 'nine' on the paper.

But the tip of the pen just touched the surface of the paper.

Like a drop of water falling into a calm lake.

Immediately there were ripples.

Spread in the lake of his heart.

The surrounding noises stopped abruptly at this moment.

All seemed to be escaping into darkness.

in this space.

Only him and the minister were left.

And the gambling table that glowed green under the lights.

wrong!

I can think of nine!

Then the minister can definitely think of it.

It even wrote nine.

If he guessed the numbers I wrote.

In the subsequent increase and change of cards.

That being the case, he will definitely find a way to replace my fold.

Keep the sum of the two cards away from the number nine.

And he wanted to increase his odds of winning.

Write down the numbers.

It must be the middle number between the minimum number four and nine, or the middle number between the maximum number fourteen and nine.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming seemed to already know what numbers the minister wrote down.

How many should you write down.

But when I was about to write.

He stopped suddenly again.

Because he seemed to hear a voice.

"Write! Write quickly!"

"As long as you write, I will make you lose ugly!"

"Trash like you should be trampled under my feet for the rest of my life."

"Write it! I can't wait!"

Lu Ming, who was immersed in his own world, raised his head.

Look at the minister ahead.

The minister always had a smile on his face.

But from his smile, Lu Ming could already hear his disgusting voice from the bottom of his heart.

He wanted me to write it down with nine as the midpoint.

The middle number between the maximum and minimum distances.

This should be!

I can think of it, and he must be able to.

Think here.

Lu Ming seems to be caught in an infinite loop of dolls.

That is whatever number is written down.

They all felt that the other party pre-judged his pre-judgment.

Then keep moving the numbers closer to the two extremes.

the final result.

Either four or fourteen!

But as long as you think about it carefully, you can see these two numbers.

It is the most extreme existence of all numbers.

Only if both sides take out two at the same time, or seven will exist.

It takes a lot of courage to really write these two numbers.