Chapter 123 Very Emo

Li Qiang asked Yang Hao to find evidence of Xu Liye and the short mule trading power for sex and power for money, and got the full support of Brother Jiu. Gao Sancheng was full of energy and went to buy professional hidden camera equipment that night.

Gao Sancheng said, "Which man isn't lustful? Especially someone as bloated as Xu Liye, whose mind is even more perverted. I'll follow him these two days. Leave it to me, and I promise to do this beautifully for you."

"Thank you, third brother."

"My brother, you're welcome."

The reason why Gao Sancheng was so enthusiastic was mainly because he disliked the short mule.

As I said, if anyone wants to mess with the dwarf mule, Gao Sancheng will definitely help.

In this way, Yang Hao felt relieved.

He returned to school and, as usual, Wang Qiang was the only one in the dormitory. Li Xing had gone somewhere unknown. The problem was that Wang Qiang seemed to be acting strange today. His face was bruised and swollen, and he had obviously been severely beaten.

"Brother Hao, you have to help me, Brother Hao..." Seeing Yang Hao coming back, Wang Qiang burst into tears and grabbed Yang Hao's hand. His expression was so pitiful.

Yang Hao: “???”

"what happened?"

It would have been better if he hadn't said anything. Wang Qiang's emotions had stabilized, but after Yang Hao's questioning, Wang Qiang could no longer hold back and cried as he expressed his grievances.

"Brother Hao, don't mention it. I was beaten."

Then, he began to exaggerate and talked about how he had a date with a girl from the School of Media yesterday.

"When I was staying overnight at an internet cafe, I added a girl on WeChat. We often said goodnight to each other and chatted with each other at night. Then, since it was Christmas Eve yesterday, I asked the girl out. I treated her to a delicious meal and then we went to get a room. As a result, when I came out of the shower and before I could start, several big men rushed in..."

"They were indiscriminate and beat me up. I said I was hanging out with Brother Hao, and they said who the hell was Brother Hao and that they had never heard of him. I quickly said that Brother Hao was Brother Jiu's brother, and they said they didn't know him. They didn't care who Brother Hao or Brother Bird was. They would beat him up every time they saw him. Brother Hao..."

Yang Hao's face was filled with black lines.

To be honest, not to mention the three months we have been together in this life, I spent four years with Wang Qiang in my previous life.

How could Yang Hao not know what kind of person Wang Qiang is?
He is just a fool, he just speaks without thinking, I guess half of what he said is just nonsense.

However, Yang Hao did hear a general idea, which was that Wang Qiang was set up.

"How much money was lost?"

Wang Qiang said sadly: "More than ten thousand. Now I am a pauper again."

Yang Hao smiled and said, "Remember this, online dating is risky, be cautious when meeting in person."

"Brother Hao, I just can't accept this. Can you use your connections to help me get the money back?" Wang Qiang often went to 423, and heard Wang Yifei and Wang Mali bragging about the situation at Nanmen Bridge.

I know the name of Brother Nine.

He wondered if he was blackmailed by the people from the Nanmenqiao Yaozi Society and wanted Yang Hao to help him get the money back. But then a flood washed away the Dragon King Temple.

"What the hell? Next time you encounter something like this, just call the police. It's obviously a trap, and you're still giving them money." Yang Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Wang Qiang sighed, his only hope was dashed.

Not long after, Li Xing came back humming a little tune. Wang Qiang took Li Xing's hand again and told him everything in detail. He cried bitterly and talked about how wronged he was.

Li Xing was different from Yang Hao. He had no mercy at all and burst into laughter when he heard this.

"Brother Xing, I've been beaten up like this, and you're still laughing." Wang Qiang felt very aggrieved.

He thought he treated Li Xing as a brother, and whenever he bought snacks he would take the initiative to give them to Li Xing, and whenever he bought cigarettes he would also take the initiative to give them to Li Xing. He didn't expect that Li Xing would actually laugh at him.

Li Xing gloated: "I'm not laughing at anything else but your stupidity. You didn't call the police when something happened, so what's the point of looking for us afterwards? I think you should change your online name to [Online Dating, Got Scammed for 1 Yuan] to remind yourself at all times."

Wang Qiang was unhappy.

This time, Wang Qiang was back to the time before liberation.

Damn it, the 1+ dollars I saved from playing PC was taken away by someone before I even had a chance to spend it.

The key point is that Wang Qiang dares to be angry but not to speak out.

Now he has no money except for the little living expenses and has become a pauper again.

"Shit, as expected, money is meant to be spent, not to be looked at. Only what is spent is called money, not what is in your hand. I would rather lose this money than have it blackmailed."

Wang Qiang regretted it deeply.

He couldn't imagine that if he used the 1 yuan to play PC, if he was lucky, he might be able to pick up the car tomorrow.

Wouldn’t it be great to book a flight across the country for 3,000 yuan?

But it's too late to say anything now.

Looking at the 867.67 yuan in his WeChat account, Wang Qiang felt regretful. He had used this money to play games on the PC, but now he had to use it for living expenses.

In the dead of night.

Wang Qiang was bored and couldn't sleep anyway, so he got out of bed at night, opened his notebook and studied the PC trend chart.

he thought to himself.

"Ten years of work for nothing is worse than living in a palace with a PC."

There is another sentence that always inspires him.

That is: Chen Daozai was able to win 20 million with 3700 yuan back then, so why couldn't Wang Qiang win 20 with 20 yuan?
Don't mention it, this possibility is not impossible.

Because one time, Wang Qiang lost a lot of money and had only 10 yuan left in his account. He used the 10 yuan capital to play PC for a whole night and ended up winning 1000. Every time he was penniless, he would use this example to motivate himself.

If you can win 10 with 1000 yuan, you can win 100 with 1 yuan.

You can win 1 million with 100.

Nothing is impossible.

In addition, Liao Junlin owed his mother tens of thousands of yuan in foreign debt, but he was able to win it back in one night and pay off the debt. Why can't I, Wang Qiang, come back to life?
The thought became more and more profound, and Wang Qiang couldn't sleep any more.

The bold ones will be starved to death, and the timid ones will be starved to death.

I, Wang Qiang, can do it.

Wang Qiang took a deep breath, and he suddenly felt like Xiang Yu, the King of Western Chu, who was surrounded on all sides and forced to retreat to Gaixia on the ancient Chu-Han battlefield. He was equally desperate.

No, that’s not possible, Xiang Yu died in the end.

Wang Qiang thought again that he should be Xiang Yu who fought in the Battle of Julu.

"When Xiang Yu attacked Julu, he was able to defeat the Qin army's main force of 40 with only soldiers. He was determined to fight to the death. I, Wang Qiang, can do the same. Damn it, it's just a few hundred yuan anyway. It's the end of the month and it's time to pay my living expenses. If I lose, I lose. What if I win?"

right.

What if I win?
Thinking of this, Wang Qiang decisively recharged 800 yuan, leaving only the last 67 yuan.

If I lose, the remaining money will last me until January 1st, even if I have to eat instant noodles.

If you win, it means you are saved from a desperate situation.

Liao Junlin also had the same idea that night.

He also rushed 1000.

So, when Wang Qiang opened 28 circles, he saw a familiar ID, "Social Soldier Brother", and he was surprised.

"This old guy Liao Junlin hasn't lost yet and is still fighting?"

Wang Qiang studied the trend carefully and saw that "Social Soldier Brother" was placing bets, with each bet starting at 1000 yuan.

Liao Junlin plays a combination.

If you bet 1000 in one hand, you only win 200 if you win, and you get 1200 in total.

This is a very stable way to play. For example, this one.

[Issue xxxx: 2, 5, 4] 11, small order.

Liao Junlin bet on [500 big, 300 small single, 200 small double], and received 1260 yuan.

This style of play is very stable.

Liao Junlin already has more than 3000 yuan in his account.

He has been killing combinations since the afternoon and has won more than 2000.

Wang Qiang is now also playing it safe and has decided to play a combination. After all, although the combination makes less money, it is very stable. He can win almost 10 times out of 9, as steady as an old dog.

He had personally seen a guy who used 1 yuan to play a combination and ended up winning 10 yuan and then losing money.

Wang Qiang first looked at the past trends.

[No. xxxx: 4, 6, 5]

[No. xxxx: 1, 2, 9]

……

16, 2, 11, 14, 13, 5, 19, 11.

Wang Qiang thought for a while and placed his bet:

[Successful betting: 500 single, 200 small double, 100 large double]

His playing style is very stable.

Because many orders have been opened, no matter whether it is a big order or a small order, you will get 1100 and make a profit of 300; if you open a small double, then you will break even, get 880 and make a profit of 80.

If you get a big double, then you are unlucky and lose half.

So, this gameplay is very stable.

Wang Qiang took a look and saw that Liao Junlin had also placed a bet.

[Social Soldier: 500 large, 300 small double, 200 small single]

Waited patiently for three minutes.

Wang Qiang nervously stamped the numbers and uncovered them bit by bit.

[No. xxxx: 1, 9, 4]

14, big double.

The moment Wang Qiang saw the number, his whole face distorted.

I rely on.

13 and 14 are special, as they are the largest small single and the smallest large double, so no compensation is paid.

Only pays for big or small, odd or even.

For example, if you bet 20 pairs and 14 comes out, then you will be compensated 44.

If you bet 20, you will lose 44.

But if you bet on a big double and 14 comes out and you bet on 20, then you will still be compensated 20, which is to protect your capital.

Those who play in combination are most afraid of numbers 13 and 14.

Often I get 13 and 14, and I play several games in vain.

"Fuck." Seeing that there was only 100 yuan balance in his account, Wang Qiang couldn't help but swear. He thought playing the combination was safe, but he didn't expect something to go wrong on the first hand.

In fact, Wang Qiang has also experienced this kind of thing. Although the combination is stable, it is not a sure thing.

Sometimes if you often open 13 or 14, you will easily lose money.

With only 100 left, Wang Qiang regrouped and decided to fight again.

"Damn it, the brave ones will die of overeating, and the timid ones will die of starvation." Wang Qiang took out his notebook and looked at the notes he had made.

He summarized.

If you open 14, then the next time you open it may be 13, or it may still be 14.

可能开15、17,也可能反开10、12,当然,也有可能开16、18,还有可能开9、11。

Wang Qiang decided to take a gamble.

[Successful bet: 100T13]

If the number comes out to be 13, then it will be multiplied tenfold and you will get 1000 directly.

Wang Qiang became nervous.

The next moment, he saw Liao Junlin also placed a bet.

[Social Soldier: 500T13, 500T14]

Liao Junlin was obviously also angry about the number 14 and decided to gamble on the numbers.

Seeing Liao Junlin playing so big, Wang Qiang sneered in his heart and couldn't help but call him an idiot. At the same time, he wondered if he should cancel the bet and then bet separately.

Bet on 50 of 13 and 50 of 14, this is more stable.

Although I earn 500 less, it is still a profit after all.

Wang Qiang hesitated and was about to cancel his bet.

[Issue xxxx, closed]

The bet has been closed and cannot be changed.

Wang Qiang had no choice but to give up, and muttered to himself, 13, 13, 13, please, PC daddy, just number 13, please, I am willing to trade my life span for a number 13 for you.

After such anxiety, the market finally opened.

Wang Qiang carefully covered the numbers and opened them one by one.

[No. xxxx: 2, 8, 4]

14, big double.

"14, damn, I won." Wang Qiang was covered in cold sweat and cried with joy, but before he could be happy for long, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

No, I bet on 13.

After checking carefully, it was indeed 13.

"Fuck, I knew it might come out as 14, why did I bet on 13, fuck, I'm really screwed."

Wang Qiang regretted it in his heart. He should not have hesitated. He should have done the same as Liao Junlin and bet 50. Wouldn't he have won 500 by now?
Wang Qiang was envious when he saw that "Social Soldier Brother" won 5000 yuan in this hand and the balance in his account soared to 7538 yuan.

There is nothing now.

Not a penny left.

Wang Qiang sighed and was about to exit the software, but then he thought about continuing to watch. He wanted to see whether Liao Junlin would win or lose tonight.

You won’t know the result until you see it. Wang Qiang felt even more depressed after seeing it.

Liao Junlin was like a drug addict, very aggressive. Ever since he won the 2000 yuan, he has become more bold. Each time he bets, he is no less than 17900 yuan. He won and lost. Finally, at three o'clock in the morning, Liao Junlin bet yuan, which made Wang Qiang very emo.

(End of this chapter)

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