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Chapter 899 Endgame

 "Haha, Han Yifei and I are friends. You call me 'brother', that's not right. "

Xiao Chen shook hands with Han Jianguo and said with a smile.

"We can each discuss our own issues, shouldn't that be enough?"

Han Jianguo was smiling all over his face, and he was very grateful to Xiao Chen. If it weren't for his treatment, he might have died.

"Then I called you 'Uncle Han' last time. Didn't I suffer a loss?"

"Anyway, I think it's more affectionate to call me brother."

Han Jianguo said with a smile.

"Okay, you can call me whatever you want."

Xiao Chen pretended to be helpless and said.

"Hahaha, then I'll call you brother Xiao! By the way, brother Xiao, why didn't you call me before you came?"

"Why, I came at the wrong time?"

"Of course not. This is not for you to call in advance so that I can make arrangements."

Han Jianguo shook his head.

"Haha, if you have anything to arrange, I just came to see the old man."

"Well, the old man is playing chess. I will take you there now."

"Playing chess? Who are you playing chess with?"

"Own."

"Myself? Haha, it seems that Mr. Han is already invincible and lonely. He can't find an opponent, so he plays chess with himself."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Well, that's true. The old man is still very good at chess. I'm no match for him. The old man said that I have too many trivial matters and it's difficult to meditate."

Han Jianguo said with a wry smile.

"Secretary Han is so busy, of course you can't meditate."

While the two were talking, they came to the backyard.

"Father."

Han Jianguo went in first.

"Well, you're here."

Mr. Han stood in front of the bamboo and rattan table and said without raising his head.

On the bamboo and rattan table, there is a chessboard and black and white pieces.

Apart from that, there is a purple sand teapot and nothing else.

Mr. Han held a sunspot in his hand. After thinking about it for a long time, he dropped it.

Then, he slowly came to the other side, picked up the white piece, and began to think about it.

"Father, a visitor is here to see you."

"Who is coming? Didn't I say that I won't see any foreigners?"

Mr. Han said and dropped Bai Zi again.

"Haha, old man, you are missing me too?"

As the words fell, Xiao Chen came in from outside.

Hearing this voice, Mr. Han suddenly raised his head.

When he saw it was Xiao Chen, a surprised smile appeared on his old face.

"Xiao Chen? Why are you here?"

"Haha, let me see the old man."

Xiao Chen stepped forward with a smile.

"Okay, sit down quickly."

Mr. Han was very happy to see Xiao Chen, not only because Xiao Chen saved his life, but also because he regarded Xiao Chen as his grandson-in-law.

Han Yifei is his favorite junior!

"Haha, old man, I didn't disturb your chess game, did I?"

"No, no, if you have nothing to do, just play chess by yourself."

"I told Secretary Han just now that only masters will play against themselves, because that's how it's played in the TV and movie "Invincible".

"Hahaha, I'm not a master. Xiao Chen, can you play chess?"

"Know a little bit more."

"Okay, let's do it together?"

Mr. Han was overjoyed and said.

"haha okay."

"Come on, let's take another shot."

Mr. Han said that he was about to put away the chess pieces on the chessboard.

"Old man, there is no need to start over. Isn't there a ready-made chess game? We can just continue."

Xiao Chen stopped Mr. Han and said with a smile.

"Continue?"

Mr. Han was slightly surprised. You must know that playing this kind of endgame is much more difficult than playing chess again.

Because if you start over, every step is your own and you can know it well!

As for the endgame, it is very difficult to fully understand the entire chess game, let alone proceed further!

"Yes, old man, do you want to play black or white?"

Xiao Chen nodded and asked.

"I'll play white."

Mr. Han pondered for a moment and said.

"Okay, then it's my turn, Ego-Hesitator, right?"

Xiao Chen came to Heizi's side and his eyes fell on the entire chess game.

"right."

Mr. Han nodded.

"Then I will show my shame."

Xiao Chen picked up the sunspots, looked at them briefly, and then started to place them.

Mr. Han was a little surprised. He had read the entire chess game so quickly?

Next to him, Han Jianguo also came up. He also wanted to see how powerful Xiao Chen was and how dared to play the endgame.

"Old man, please."

"good."

Mr. Han nodded, picked up the white piece, and dropped it as well.

The two of them were going back and forth, and the black and white pieces seemed to come to life on the chess game. They were advancing and me retreating, and they became entangled.

At the same time, the third oldest Han came to aid North Korea, and the fourth oldest Han Youwei also came.

When they saw Xiao Chen playing chess with the old man, they didn't say anything and stood aside to watch.

When Xiao Chen saw them coming, he nodded to them as a greeting.

Afterwards, he continued to concentrate on playing chess with Mr. Han.

I have to say that Mr. Han is really a master, and his chess style is very open and fierce.

If Xiao Chen hadn't read a few ancient chess books and often played chess with an old fortune teller, he probably wouldn't be a match for Mr. Han.

However, even so, the battle between the two became entangled.

Mr. Han is getting more and more happy as he goes down. This is a kind of joy that comes from hunting.

In the past, he often played chess with some old comrades-in-arms and old buddies, but as time went by, those old comrades-in-arms and buddies were gone.

There are only so many people left in an era, and among them there is an old enemy who can't even talk to him, so there are even fewer people who can play chess with him.

As for Han Jianguo and others, as he said, they are not his opponents because they are not calm.

Over time, he could only play chess with himself to relieve his boredom.

But now, Xiao Chen can fight with him and not fall behind.

Why doesn't this make him happy to see the hunter's heart, and even arouse his desire to win?

"It's rare, it's rare."

Mr. Han said something and dropped another white stone.

"Old man, what's so rare?"

Xiao Chen answered and asked.

"It's rare that there are still young people today who can have such high chess skills and such a state of mind."

Mr. Han glanced at Xiao Chen and said with emotion.

"Haha, old man, aren't those professional chess players very powerful, and there are many young people among them."

"That's different. Professional chess players play chess with a utilitarian heart."

"Haha, what about us?"

"We only strive to win or lose, and there is no utility."

"One more drop."

As Xiao Chen said, another sunspot fell.

Ten minutes have passed, twenty minutes have passed.

Han Jianguo and others were tired of standing, so they pulled up chairs and sat next to them.

In order not to disturb the two of them playing chess, they did not dare to speak, so they could only hold back and watch.

For about half an hour, Mr. Han picked up the white piece, but he still didn't put it down.

Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and put the white child back again.

"It's settled."

"Well, it's settled."

Xiao Chen nodded and put back the sunspot he was playing with.

"Reconciliation?"

Han Jianguo and others hurriedly stood up and looked at the chess game, all with strange expressions.

After playing for so long, there was no winner in the end, so it was a draw?

"Actually, I lost."

Mr. Han looked at Xiao Chen and said with a smile.

"Father, why?"

Han Youwei asked strangely.

"Because what the two of us created was the end game that I created."

"What?"

Han Yuanchao and Han Youwei's eyes widened.

They arrived late and didn't know that they were playing an endgame.

"It was an endgame, but in the end it was a draw, so I actually lost."

Mr. Han said slowly.

"Old man, if we make peace, we'll make peace! Besides, what's the point of winning or losing between us two? It's different who loses and who wins."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Hahaha, yes, come on, let's sit over there."

Mr. Han also laughed.

The group of people came and sat down next to each other, and Han Youwei poured tea.

There was no way, except for Xiao Chen, he was the youngest, so this job fell on him.

"Xiao Chen, have you gone to Macau?"

After taking a sip of tea, Mr. Han looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Well, I went to Macau for a tour, and then came to the capital."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"He Duwang told me, he said he knew you."

"Well, I have a history with him."

Mr. Han said with a smile.

"He asked me about you, so I just told him briefly."

"Haha, old man, as soon as you said that, he came to me."

"Oh? Why did I find you?"

Mr. Han asked curiously.

Xiao Chen briefly told the story about King He Gambling giving him the shares, which made the three Han Youwei brothers feel a little envious.

"Brother Xiao, this 5% stake in He Gambling King is quite a lot."

Han Jianguo looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"Brother, why do you call Xiao Chen brother?"

Han Youwei was stunned for a moment and looked at Han Jianguo.

"What's wrong?"

"He and Xiaofei are friends, you call him brother"

"To each his own."

""

Han Youwei was speechless. He shook his head and said nothing more.

"I know that King He Gambling has a lot of 5% shares, so he will cause a lot of trouble in the future."

Xiao Chen looked at the three of them and said slowly.

"Well, Xiao Chen is right."

Mr. Han nodded.

"The He family is now entirely supported by Xiao He. Once he is gone, powerful enemies from all sides will attack in groups and divide the He family into pieces! Now, Xiao He uses 5% of the shares to

Xiao Chen is tied to his boat because he wants to use him to protect the He family! By then, the enemies of the He family will be Xiao Chen’s enemies!"

"Yes, I heard that the major casinos in Macau have their own forces behind them, including overseas forces."

"Yes." Mr. Han nodded: "However, this is not a bad thing for you! As long as nothing happens, Xiao He's body can support it for two or three years, and there shouldn't be much of a problem, right? What will happen then?

, no one knows.”

"Haha, before I came here, I gave He Duwang some physical conditioning. If he lives for another ten or eight years, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Mr. Han was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"Haha, then you don't have to worry anymore. At least when he is alive, he won't have trouble finding you!"


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