Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Little your mother!
Zhang Yan couldn't help but swear.

He didn't understand. There had been 9 big draws in a row, so why weren't there any small draws?
He is not Liao Junlin and has no experience in driving.

Whenever I drive, I always meet a lot of stubborn ones, the brave ones who think deeply, and the timid ones who starve to death. Almost every brother who plays PC has been killed by driving without leaving a single piece of armor or a body completely destroyed; at the same time, there are also countless brothers who take advantage of this opportunity to ride the wind and waves and set sail.

When you meet people driving, there are usually two types of people.

One type is the stubborn type who doesn’t believe in evil and always thinks that the next thing will go wrong, so they choose to do the opposite.

One type is the brave one, who bets that he will continue driving.

After all, no one knows when he will fail.

Every one of them could fail.

What you play is a heartbeat, what you play is a thrill.

Zhang Yan quickly gained points.

This time, he chose to go for $200
【Recharge successful: 1524】

【Successful betting: 1000x, 524xs】

It was the same stuck operation, and the market was closed just in time.

opening.

[No. xxxx: 2, 9, 8]

19. Big order.

"Draft? It's to kill me, right?" Zhang Yan's eyes turned red. At this moment, he felt as if this software was killing him, specifically targeting him.

【Recharge successful: 2286】

【Successful bet: 2286x】

Zhang Yan didn't realize that he was being attacked by these big trucks.

His eyes were red, he stared at the screen, breathing heavily.

"Come on, I don't believe you can open 11 big ones, come on, let's do it."

[No. xxxx: 9, 8, 3]

20, big double.

"Grass."

Zhang Yan got angry and gained points again.

In fact, if Zhang Yan was a little calmer, after getting 19 in the previous round, he should have thought about whether it was possible to get 20 in the next round, because getting 19 after 20 is almost very common.

If Liao Junlin had come and seen the big truck, and if he had chased it twice without it overturning, he might have gone all in without hesitation.

In fact, if you see 19, you will believe it even more.

There is a high probability that the number after 19 is 20, which is almost an iron rule.

Although not absolutely.

But almost everyone who plays 28 knows it to some extent.

But Zhang Yan was obviously crazy. He had lost all his mentality because of this big car, so he forgot this point.

【Recharge successful: 2286】

[Successful bet: 2286 small double]

Divide the plate.

opening.

[No. xxxx: 7, 9, 1]

17. Big order.

Zhang Yan was desperate and was ready to increase his points again, but he found that there was no money left in his UI wallet, so he continued to buy.

This one can only be missed.

Because I didn't have time to recharge and it's still in the process of redemption, I missed this bet.

[No. xxxx: 2, 8, 1]

11 o'clock, small order.

When Zhang Yan saw the opening numbers, he was stunned.

paralysis.

It's too small.

But unfortunately, there was no money in his U wallet and he missed the opportunity to place a bet. Zhang Yan was extremely angry.

He suddenly felt as if the whole world was against him.

"Damn it, I won anyway, I must win back what I lost today."

But he forgot that he didn't lose at all.

Whatever he loses, he wins.

【Recharge successful: 3810】

【Successful betting: 20000x, 1810xs】

Close the market.

opening.

[No. xxxx: 8, 8, 2]

18, big double.

Lost again.

Lost again...

Zhang Yan scored points without hesitation.

[Recharge successful: 3810] [Bet successful: 3810 big order]

Close the market.

Zhang Yan had lost his mind after these few attacks and lacked basic judgment. He was just pressing randomly in these few attacks.

There is no order at all.

If he calmed down a little and composed himself, he might not have done that and instead chose to proceed step by step.

opening.

[No. xxxx: 9, 9, 0]

18, big double.

You see, if Zhang Yan had been a little calmer this time, and had bet big instead of betting big, then his bet would have soared directly to 10688. I can’t say that he would have won back his capital with profit. If he hadn’t started like he does now, he would have lost everything.

【Recharge successful: 3810】

【Successful betting: 3810xs】

Close the market.

opening.

[No. xxxx: 1, 1, 1]

3 o'clock, small order.

The same is true this time. If he calmed down and didn't bet on the small double, but on the small, although he didn't lose money this time, he still kept 3810, but he was no longer calm.

【Recharge successful: 4762】

【Bet successful: 4762dd】

Close the market.

opening.

[No. xxxxx: 7, 2, 1]

10. Xiaoshuang.

Zhang Yan still wanted to increase his points, but he found that there was no money in his UI wallet. When he was about to buy virtual currency, he found that there was no money in his WeChat and Alipay.

It’s over.

Lost everything.

Only then did Zhang Yan calm down.

No, no, no, it’s not that he has calmed down, it’s that he has no money to gain points.

"It's bad. I was impulsive."

After calming down, Zhang Yan broke out in a cold sweat, seeing that he had no money left.

He picked up the cigarette dejectedly and found that there was only one cigarette left in the box. He lit it with a dejected look on his face.

obsolete.

Lost everything.

During the day, I had more than 10,000 yuan on me. I was in high spirits and walked with the wind. I felt like half the country was at my feet.

But now...

Penniless.

After finishing a cigarette, Zhang Yan thought of the thrilling ten minutes just now and couldn't help feeling regretful and annoyed.

I was impulsive, really impulsive.

What's wrong with me?
How come I am like a possessed person and cannot control myself?

Just now he seemed like a walking corpse, unable to control his actions. His mind was numb and mechanically going up and down points, as if he was being controlled by an invisible pair of hands, unable to escape. That was the trend of desire.

Impulse is indeed the devil.

Zhang Yan finished a cigarette and wanted to smoke another one, but the cigarette box was empty.

As empty as his pockets.

The cigarettes are gone, and so is the money.

Now he is a complete pauper.

Endless emptiness poured out from all directions.

At this time, Yan Zhenzhen was still sleeping soundly. Zhang Yan really wanted to have 1 yuan so that he could make back his investment.

He walked out of the hotel and into the corridor. He took out his cell phone and called his friends. It was so late, but he didn't expect the other party to answer immediately: "Hello? What's up?"

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the line.

"Where are you? I need your help."

"Popi Bar, just come over here." The other party didn't waste any words.

"OK."

Zhang Yan hung up the phone, washed his face, and finally felt a little more energetic. Then he went downstairs and drove the domestically made little Ninja to his destination.

When he saw his friend Chen Jie, he found him dancing on the dance floor with a cigarette in his mouth and chewing betel nut. Zhang Yan waited patiently for a long time, and only had time to return to the booth after he finished his work.

Chen Jie hugged Zhang Yan with his arms around him, and glared at him. "Zhang Yan, I haven't seen you for more than a month. What's up? I heard you're dating someone?"

"Hmm." Zhang Yan was absent-minded, thinking about how to ask for a loan. This Chen Jie was the richest person in the Li circle that he knew. He was a second-generation rich man who lived a life of luxury and debauchery every day. He should not be short of money.

"What do you want from me?" Chen Jie picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"It's like this, Lao Chen, I've been in some trouble lately and need to borrow some money."

“Okay, QR code.”

Zhang Yan was filled with gratitude. He did not expect it to be so easy. Then he took out his cell phone. Unexpectedly, Chen Jie saw Zhang Yan's screen saver and suddenly said, "I have slept with this woman." (End of this chapter)