Rolling Two-dimensional

Did Dad really die for that reason?

"Finally realized that something is wrong? My son." At this time, the surrounding music stopped.

A wise smile appeared on Dad's face.

Su Ming raised his head and looked at him with confusion in his eyes.

"That's right, wah kaka kaka, my debut BGM has been changed to a youth training manual."

"Follow me in a slow motion with my left and right hands~ Move and beat, move and beat~"

"..."

Daddy...

Are you such an idiot? ! ..

Chapter [-] Poker

"Hey, Su Ming - stop ranting about idiots."

"Anyway, no matter how much you complain, I can't hear it."

"What appears in front of your eyes is just an image of your father and I left behind during his lifetime."

"..."

Before death...

There was a trace of sadness in Su Ming's eyes.

Sure enough, is Dad still dead? Although his memory is a bit wrong, there is no difference in the result.

"Dad..."

"Are you curious, how did I die?"

"..." Su Ming clenched his fists.

A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and although he didn't speak, the young man's meaning was obvious.

Dad's death... is definitely not an accident.

"I'm sorry, but I can't tell you now." Su Lin smiled, put his palm on Su Ming's head, and rubbed it.

"But son, you have the same genius mind as your father. It's just a matter of time for you to find out the truth."

"After all—" Su Lin pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "I bet on your grandfather's name!"

"My grandfather is not the famous detective Jin Tianyi!"

Even though he knew that the person in front of him couldn't hear it, Su Ming couldn't help but blurt out.

Probably got used to it.

After being stunned, the young man was a little sad again.

"Irresponsible dad..." In the end, he could only say this.

"Well, don't say that." Although it was an image, the other party seemed to have already guessed what Su Ming said.

"I have at least left you a huge legacy, haven't I?"

"Don't take it for granted, doesn't this show your irresponsibility even more? Soul Dan!"

"The family is rich and both parents are dead. What a perfect setting."

"I'm not the hero of the GAL game!"

"And you have inherited your father's good genes, and you are so handsome."

"..." Su Ming raised his brows, "I will not deny this."

But now is not the time to say that at all, right?

It's really a powerless rant in every way.

The sadness and hatred that had risen just now were washed away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

If this is your original intention, Dad, then I can only say that you won.

"Well, time is running out."

Feeling that the image seemed to be dissipating, Su Lin's expression became serious: "Finally, let me ask one more question - Su Ming, are you really conscious?"

"..." The boy lowered his head and was silent for a moment: "If this is the only way to know the truth."

"I don't want you to impose burdens on yourself."

"Ha~" The young man raised his head with a smile: "You underestimate your son too much, daddy. But I'm just... bored with this boring reality."

"I knew you would say that."

Daddy's image laughed.

He let go of his body, revealing a stone platform behind him.

On it, there is a small box made of black iron, and... a letter.

Su Ming stepped forward, glanced at the envelope, and stopped on the box.

There is a combination lock consisting of four numbers on it.

"This is the item that I specially made for you, and is the most suitable tool to exert your perfect talent."

Dad's voice has become a little blurry, obviously this image will not exist for too long.

Su Ming looked at him: "Where's the password?"

"Guess~"

"Well! Guess your sister!"

"Remember the conversation we had on the night of November 11 last year?"

"The thing about letting me marry my cousin?" Su Ming's face dropped a few black lines.Peerless Tangmen www.jueshitangmen.info

"Hahaha, I knew you would say this. Sure enough, young man, you still have a lot of thoughts about your cousin in your heart. If it's time to tear it down, just tear it down~"

"Are you stupid?!"

Screaming angrily, Su Ming felt that he was really stupid to say that.

No... This is simply a pre-recorded video... This idiot dad knew early on how he would react!

It is really……

Suppressing the words in his heart, Su Ming focused his attention on the words just now.

November 11, Singles Day?

Is this the password?That would be too easy.

But that night...

Suddenly, a light flashed in Su Ming's mind.

"Dad..." A smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth.

"As an African, don't try to smuggle into Europe, go hunting, the tribes and shamans are calling you."

"Stinky boy, I suddenly felt the malice coming from you..." The image over there became a little unhappy.

In almost every respect, Su Lin is better than Su Hao.

Only one thing.

That is luck.

Africans and Europeans are two completely different races.

"4664, build a miracle."

Without hesitation, I entered these numbers on the password, and the lock opened with a soft click.

really……

Originating from the resentment of Africans, even [-] krypton gold has no father who can change his destiny.

Su Ming smiled and took out a... deck of cards from the box?

amount……

He looked at the thing in his hand hesitantly.

Although the material is a bit special, and the paintings on it are much more beautiful than ordinary poker, there is no doubt that this is just a pair of poker.

This is what Dad said, a prop that has a very high affinity with himself?

"Are you trying to make me a god of gamblers?" Su Ming was a little helpless.

"Huh~"

The image of Dad, which had begun to fade away, chuckled.

With a wave of his hand, the playing cards in Su Ming's hand automatically flew up and fell into the hands of the image under the surprised eyes of the young man.

How could it be...isn't that an image of nothingness!

"Don't worry about the details for now." It seemed that he already knew what Su Ming would think. Su Lin interrupted his thinking ahead of time, waved his hand, and evenly wiped the poker into a fan shape.

He looked at Su Ming: "Choose one."

"..." Is this magic?

The teenager stretched out his hand hesitantly, wandered among the 52 cards, and finally closed his eyes and took out a random card.