Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1200 During the live broadcast, the e-sports male god’s bathrobe caught the eye
“Yan Sijin, you have lost all your chips. Do you want to continue gambling? If you continue gambling, you will have to give up your right index finger.”
“But if you don’t gamble, your idol Yue Jun will die. It’s really embarrassing.”
In the new dimension, Si Jin had just recovered his hearing when a threatening voice poured into his eardrums, making him very unhappy.
He raised his eyes and looked around. It was a private underground e-sports arena. In front of him, besides the smug man, there was also a computer.
On the screen, there were four big red words – Game Failed.
[The original owner of this plane was named Yan Sijin, the young master of the Yan family, the most wealthy family in the capital.]
Xiaoyao came online in a second and explained with all his heart: [The original owner’s parents died early, and he was left alone. In order to fight for the family property, the three cousins blamed the original owner for their parents’ death. Not only did they PUA him, they also kicked him out of the house. ]
[Fortunately, the original owner had a very high gaming talent and had accumulated a certain amount of wealth by playing professional games, but the bad thing was the original owner’s agent, Yue Jun.]
[Yue Jun was a poor boy. He met the original owner in college. He knew that the original owner was not only rich but also mentally ill, so he tried his best to PUA him. ]
[While he was cheating the original owner out of money, he was dating many girlfriends, and he also told the original owner that he only treated her as a friend, and no one else would be friends with a monster like her who killed her parents. ]
【Three months ago, Yue Jun hooked up with a rich woman, the original owner’s second sister Yan Sisi. In order to save up a betrothal gift for Yan Sisi, he contacted the underground black market and pretended to be kidnapped, asking the original owner to come over and gamble with games to redeem him. He used this as an excuse to cheat the original owner of all her property.】
[But Yue Jun actually knew that these computers had been tampered with, and the original owners had no chance of winning.]
Si Jinwei Fu: Then why did the black market boss in front of him keep the original owner’s index finger?
[Seeking death.] The little tiger said with his paws: [The boss is bored. It’s not easy to meet someone as stubborn as the original owner. Shouldn’t we have some fun?]
After saying that, he saw his host’s signature smile as expected and began to light the candles silently.
“Okay.” Si Jin took over the black market boss’ words and continued, “But since we’ve come this far, how about a bigger bet?”
He raised his finger and pointed at the black market boss’s hand, then pointed at Yue Jun’s hand, and continued to increase the bet.
“Let’s decide the winner in one round. If I lose, I’ll leave my entire right hand here.”
“But if you lose, you can return the property I have exported before, and then together with Yue Jun, each of you will cut off a finger. How about that?”
When the black market boss heard this, he immediately became interested. This was his territory, so how could he let this young boy take advantage of him?
“Okay, come on, let’s start the next round!”
Si Jin nodded politely and quickly started over.
PSG is a doomsday gunfight game, divided into 1V1, 2V2, and 4V4 games. The game that Si Jin is betting on is 1V1. Within the map, they face off with guns, and whoever falls first loses.
The computer that the black market boss gave to Si Jin had problems, and the gun’s aiming was always 30 degrees off from normal.
When the game started, the black market boss skillfully switched to a sniper rifle and hid in the bushes, waiting for Si Jin.
He opened the zoom lens, aimed at Si Jin’s head, and put his hand on the mouse.
It was too easy. Not only was the kid’s equipment poor, but he also couldn’t aim accurately. Now he was probably scared silly and didn’t do anything. He just stood there waiting for him to snipe him.
He is going to win again!
The boss’ smile gradually widened, and he was about to kill with his finger, but he never expected that the moment before he pressed the mouse, bang –
His game character was shot in the head by Si Jin.
As soon as the mouse is pressed, the game interface determines the winner.
He was the one who had all the advantages, how could it be…
The black market boss widened his eyes in disbelief and stared at Si Jin: “Impossible, your computer clearly…”
“What about Mingming?” When Si Jin was not operating the computer, he had used hacking techniques to modify the computer and gained the upper hand.
Without waiting for the boss to finish speaking, he snatched the dagger from a black-clothed younger brother beside him and, with a “click”, stuck it into the table in front of the boss, sending wood chips flying.
“Should I do it, or should I do it yourself?”
