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Chapter 149 Fairness and justice

Playing, Long Xiaoqi started playing. He didn't play Russian roulette at all, but started playing Haidongqing. Russian roulette is just a small prop, and he didn't have the heart to play this thing here, although Russian roulette is one of the most exciting and violent games in the world.

"Gulululu..."

The red wine bottle was spinning between the two of them quickly, Long Xiaoqi was smoking a cigarette with a smile, and Hai Dongqing stared at the smoking Long Xiaoqi with a fierce look on his face. For him, this Russian roulette had no head to play, and he had been through countless life and death. Playing with this? Haha, this thing has long been bored with it.

The wine bottle rotated slowly and slowly, and finally lay there quietly, with the mouth of the bottle facing Long Xiaoqi.

"Fair" Long Xiaoqi sucked a cigarette hard, waved the pistol in his left hand and shouted: "I, Long Xiaoqi, have always been known for fairness. No matter who we face, we pay attention to principles and bottom lines. Morality is very important, and moral standards are established because of it. Ask, if I don't answer, or can't answer it, I will cut off a finger immediately."

Long Xiaoqi looked like a bachelor, and he held up his sword hard.

"Who are you?" Hai Dongqing stared at Long Xiaoqi and asked.

He doesn't even know who Long Xiaoqi is now, so of course he has to ask. After asking clearly, he can know who he was in. Even if he is killed in the next second, he will understand it.

"Bang"

A crisp slap sounded, and Long Xiaoqi suddenly slapped Hai Dongqing again.

"Nonsense, of course I'm a man. Do you have to take off your pants and show you?" Long Xiaoqi spat out in contempt and cursed: "Mom, don't ask such a mentally retarded question next time, your IQ is worrying. Keep going, let's continue playing."

Haidongqing was slapped again and coughed up blood, and she really coughed up blood.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

A stream of blood foam surged out from his mouth. Barry. If Long Xiaoqi hadn't known how the other party was injured, he would have thought this guy could die. If he died, it would have no benefit to Long Xiaoqi.

"Oh, Mr. Hai, it's not me who said you, you're so stupid. Grandpa Tianyun is of course a man, I can see it. Grandpa Tianyun sits on the ground, fly to the sun fairy in the sky, and jumps into the sun dragon in the sea, pure and pure man. Let me tell you, if Grandpa Tianyun gets up, that guy will go all out of heaven and earth... Hehe, Grandpa Tianyun, I'll stop bleeding and stop bleeding for President Hai, hehehehe..."

Gu Lao Lai seized the opportunity to praise him. After seeing Long Xiaoqi glaring at him, he immediately buried his head in doing his own thing.

"Gulululu..."

The red wine bottle began to turn again, one, two, three, four... The wine bottle stopped and the bottle mouth was facing Long Xiaoqi again.

"Are you a middle-aged man?" Hai Dongqing asked immediately.

"No." Long Xiaoqi shrugged and said, "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. If I say no, then I will continue."

The bottle turned again, and because the mouth of the bottle was facing Long Xiaoqi twice in succession, the atmosphere became easier. But this ease could be created by Long Xiaoqi. He was playing and playing slowly. Because playing like this requires a process. Without the process, you will never be able to play the other person until they collapse. Whatever you say is what you say.

Hai Dongqing is afraid of death, even if he is extremely vicious, he is afraid of death, and he is more afraid of death than too many people. How can those who are obsessed with Feng Shui not be afraid of death? He is suspicious by nature and has a group of bodyguards everywhere he goes every day, so why don’t he be afraid of death?

As long as you are afraid of death, it is easy to deal with. Now Hai Dongqing is just a temporary toughness. After slowly regulating his nerves, he will become a beggar and live.

"The idea is too rude." Long Xiaoqi spat hard, turned the bottle and said, "Come again."

The bottle rotated quickly for the third time. When it stopped, the bottle mouth finally faced Haidongqing.

Long Xiaoqi was overjoyed and cursed: "Mom, the ancients did not deceive me. If you do nothing but three, it's only three. Finally, it's my turn to win. Hahahaha... Hai Dongqing, I ask you, are you a person from the fifth dimension?"

Hearing this question, Hai Dongqing stared at Long Xiaoqi and didn't say anything for a long time. His eyes were filled with surprise, as if he was strange how Long Xiaoqi knew the fifth dimension.

"Swish"

Long Xiaoqi picked up the Nepalese saber, grabbed Hai Dongqing's hand, and slashed it.

"laugh"

A piece of little finger broke out from Hai Dongqing's palm and flew to the side. Blood from the wound surged out wildly, and the other party was screaming involuntarily.

"ah"

This is within the rules. If you can't answer or don't answer, you have to cut off a finger. Long Xiaoqi is very fair. This fair and straightforward spirit scared Gu Lao Lai to the point of being ashes.

That's a finger, ten fingers are connected to the heart...

"I am the fairest. You can't find someone in the world who is more fair than me." Long Xiaoqi smiled at Hai Dongqing carelessly and said, "Do you agree? Can you do it just by saying it? Isn't it blame me? If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself, right? Hahahaha... Come again, my luck is here, I will beat you in the next battle hahahaha..."

Long Xiaoqi was like a gambler who was beaten with chicken blood. He rotated the wine bottle again, licking his lips constantly, staring at the mouth of the bottle.

"Stop, stop, stop, I'm winning again, I'll say, my luck is here, haha, Haidongqing, I'll ask you, what is the management structure of the fifth dimension organization?"

...

"Swish"

The knife fell with his hand, and another finger fell to the ground.

Hai Dongqing didn't answer, but still didn't answer.

"Who has Long Xiaoqi more fair? No, no one is as fair as me, Long Xiaoqi. If I were to be a football referee, I would have no black whistle counterfeit ball, otherwise I would cut their toes."

Two fingers were cut off, and Hai Dongqing twitched in pain. He could no longer keep his relaxed. When the bottle turned again, his eyes stared at the rotating bottle mouth and began to become nervous.

And his nervousness is the effect Long Xiaoqi wants. This means that he is beginning to be scared, because he is afraid, so nervous.

"Gululu..."

The bottle stopped and the bottle mouth was facing Long Xiaoqi. When Hai Dongqing saw the bottle mouth face Long Xiaoqi, he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if passing by the gate of hell.

"This... I'm fair, please ask me another question." Long Xiaoqi muttered, "Who made me a moral person?"

"Your real name is Long Xiaoqi, right?" Hai Dongqing stared at Long Xiaoqi.

"No." Long Xiaoqi answered simply, extremely calmly.

He is lying to Haidongqing

I'm not lying to nonsense. My name is Long Xiaoqi, which is pronounced in standard Mandarin. It's not that Long Xiaoqi, who is in dialect, is very fair. If you don't believe me, go and inquire.

The bottle turned again, and this time, Hai Dongqing became even more nervous, and even sweat flowed out of his forehead. This sweat was not caused by pain, but nervousness, real tension.

Under the guidance of Long Xiaoqi's skills, he was completely immersed in the play when he saw the two fingers separated from his body with his own eyes. In his eyes, the winning or losing of this Russian roulette means the number of his fingers.

There is nothing more fearful than watching one's body separate from one's body. Perhaps there is not much fear, but more unacceptable.

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