Shenhao: Please stop messing around

Chapter 361 360, A "Big Gamble" (4K)

After hearing Lin Chu's words, the atmosphere in the car became a little tense.

The accompanying personnel in the front and back rows all looked at it for a moment.

Jin Bingzou suddenly slammed the table with a loud noise, stood up abruptly, and stared at Lin Chu with angry eyes.

The standard of this visit is not low.

There are also people of sufficient weight locally who have the meeting, but they have not yet attended.

Besides, I was accompanying Mr. Lister, whose status was naturally higher than mine.

Safety issues are the last thing to be considered.

But he didn't expect that he had just landed and was still on the bus, but he had already been forced into a very embarrassing situation by this young man.

Seeing him slamming the table, Lin Chu stood up and slapped him in the face.

Extremely fast movements.

After training for so long, he certainly couldn't be stopped by a businessman in his forties with no training experience.

Jin Bingzuo was even knocked back and staggered, screaming.

The clear and loud sound surprised Liszt and he frowned slightly.

Such an action is really extreme.

But he couldn't figure out Lin Chu's motive for doing this.

Seeing Lin Chu taking action, Jin Bingzou retreated repeatedly, and the security guards in the back row quickly rushed forward. Four of them surrounded Lin Chu in the middle, while another group protected the boss.

Such a conflict was beyond everyone's expectations.

Because of security measures, there was naturally no possibility of anyone carrying hot weapons, and no one present was armed.

Here, in China, the downtown area of ​​a first-tier city is naturally a no-go zone for hot weapons, and not even anyone is allowed to carry controlled knives.

Moving his wrist slightly, Lin Chu looked at Lister with a calm and smiling look in his eyes.

"In this city, I have arranged ten dump trucks, densely distributed at various intersections. I have a locator on me. Although I am also in the truck, I bet that my vitality is stronger than yours."

"When two cars collide, the debris of death will cover everyone indiscriminately, like a firework exploding in an instant."

"Want to bet?"

"Mr. Lister, I have never played any gambling games in my life, but this time, it is a shocking gamble."

"Use my life, and your life, as a bargaining chip."

This plan had appeared in Lin Chu's mind and was one of the first moves.

After all, the time, the place and the people are all right, and we have the advantage of geographical location in Yangcheng.

All the rules in this world are actually meaningless to a person who is willing to risk his life to get involved.

Of course I don't want to die.

But Lin Chu was betting that this old man didn't want to die even more.

Even though he is about to die.

Liszt understood what Lin Chu said.

Everyone present understood, and their faces changed at once.

The driver in the front row couldn't help but shout, "Brother, don't be impulsive, we are one family! I'm just a driver! I drive for the boss!"

Lin Chu glanced at him and said, "Drive your car! Have you bought insurance?"

When the driver heard this, he gritted his teeth, slammed on the brakes, quickly steering the car to stop in the emergency lane, then opened the door, got out in one go, and flipped over the guardrail of the highway. Although there was a slope below, he managed to get down by rolling and climbing.

Everyone present: ???
Once again I was shocked by this sudden change.

Even Lin Chu couldn't help feeling a little amused and helpless for a moment - Damn, his reaction is so damn fast!

shrug.

Lin Chu spread his hands.

"You have a good driver."

"congratulations."

"Escaped."

"However, just like there are countless roads in Yangcheng, this gambling game can also take countless forms, but the chips will not change. I just want to ask, Mr. Li, do you want to bet with me?"

Lin Chu once again demonstrated his firm attitude.

Hearing this, Liszt was silent for a moment.

After a dozen seconds of silence, he turned to look at Li Jingxian.

The two of them seemed to have a high level of tacit understanding. With just one glance, Li Jingxian understood what he meant. He walked straight to the driver's seat, restarted the car, merged into the traffic, and drove steadily.

His index finger scratched his chin, and his nails scraped his beard, making a rustling sound. Liszt slowly said, "Sit down."

"Then let us wait and see."

“Champagne!”

he said with a smile.

The staff in the back row looked at them as if they were two crazy people, but someone still opened the champagne and poured a glass for each person.

The pale yellow liquid was bubbling and swaying slightly in the glass.

Tsk.

At this moment, Lin Chu also felt admiration in his heart.

The old man has determination.

And it's very strong.

"I'm quitting drinking. If we go to see God together later, it will be the last time in our lives."

Lin Chu said with a smile.

Liszt glanced at him and spoke slowly.

"I have studied the global human gene pool before. The genes of the Chinese, in a popular sense, can be called the Berserker Gene. The MAOA gene mutation is also what they once called the violent gene. The proportion of the population that has this gene is about 77%, the highest in the world. The proportion in Europe and the United States is about one-third."

"The original function of this gene is to produce monoamine oxidase to degrade excess dopamine in the body. However, after mutating into the Berserker gene, the degradation ability is greatly weakened. As a result, excessive dopamine can easily make people impulsive. At the same time, the ability to withstand stress will also become stronger, making it easier for people to make wiser choices under high pressure."

"Chu, I've also studied your genes. From the perspective of historical big data, you have a moderate height, moderate strength, high agility, high tenacity, strong endurance, no body odor, can tolerate coarse grains, and are not prone to acclimatization."

"Intelligent, have a belief in unity, ancestor worship, are polite, and have a spirit of sacrifice and collectivism."

"You are a standard and ordinary Chinese. To be more precise, you are an ordinary Chinese in the south of the Yangtze River. Many years ago, this group of people traveled across the oceans and built railways in Southeast Asia, Europe, and the United States... Under limited conditions, they were able to maximize their survival advantages."

Liszt took a sip of champagne and spoke nonchalantly, as if discussing some academic issue.

Lin Chu glanced at him, raised his glass and clinked it with his, jokingly saying, "My next generation may not have such pure genes. After all, as a philandering man, I should have offspring with mixed genes."

The old man laughed and looked out the window again.

A large truck with more than a dozen wheels used to transport express delivery came speeding from behind, overtook the minibus, and continued to rush forward.

"This isn't your car, is it?"

He also made a joke.

Lin Chu shook his head and smiled: "Of course not..."

Then he turned back to look at Jin Bingzou: "Mr. Jin, do you want to give me the list now?"

Jin Bingzou's fair face was slightly swollen, and he was covering it with his hand. Hearing this, he licked his lips and looked at Liszt, but Liszt was indifferent. He would definitely not participate in the fight between club members, or the next generation of "heirs". This was an open rule.

After taking a deep look at Lin Chu, he took out paper and pen from his bag and began to write quickly.

"well done!"

"I admire you!"

Lin Chu added a knife, then drank the champagne in one gulp, motioned the person next to him to refill his glass, and then continued: "The second thing is, regarding the prosecution of that incident, I think it is unnecessary and will waste my time. The rules in the popular sense are actually meaningless to you and me. If there is no life or death, there is no need to compete."

"I don't know how long your body can hold out, but I know your long-cherished wish is immortality. It's difficult to achieve with the current level of human technology. Even if you dig up the pyramids and Qin Shihuang's tomb, you still can't do it... I don't know if you have considered cloning technology, or artificial intelligence, and so on. At the same time, I don't think that a genetic replica living in a petri dish and nutrient solution is you."

"To show my respect for you, I have actually designed a very romantic way for you to die. After you die, I will use the most advanced technology of mankind to exile your body to the outer space as much as possible."

"Since you want to explore unknown life and the universe, then go ahead... We don't have 'dehydration' technology at the moment, but what if the extraterrestrial civilization you meet does?"

"What do you think, Mr. Lister?"

"I even think that this can be a fixed ritual for the club in the future. When I take over the club, I will use the same method to deal with my body after I die."

"Oh... romantic, gorgeous, the tombstone of human civilization, but also a monument, forever buried in the sea of ​​stars, until it is completely blown into dust by a planetary explosion, or it travels through time and space to start a new journey of life."

Lin Chu made his statement with a smile.

It's not entirely a lie. Deep down in my heart, I really think that if I die, this would be a very good way to be buried.

Listening to this, Liszt seemed to be in a good mood. He laughed again and took a sip of wine.

“Great idea.”

"Your aesthetic intuition is amazing."

"I would like to include this in my will, and it can also serve as a public request to club members after my death."

Liszt said this with a half-smile, expressing his approval.

This young man always has something new to offer him.

In fact, if we put aside the stance, Lin Chu is the most suitable candidate in many aspects.

However, Lister still had hesitations and considerations regarding race and ideology.

He even asked someone to "calculate" what his successor would look like.
Unfortunately, this kind of thing cannot be falsified. I found more than a dozen so-called "masters" with good reputations, but the results we got in the end did not have many similarities.

Fatalism is the traditional aesthetic of ancient Greece and ancient China, but today, this consensus has been eroded by human beings themselves.

As for the existence of a higher level, that kind of absolutely certain "law", which can be called a destiny-destined existence, Lister believed that it existed, but after searching for so many years, he still had not found it.

That is clearly not an area that can be reached by human power.

That is the divine power of creation.

Just like the "theological thinking" that Newton fell into in his later years, the situation he is facing now is exactly the same.

Have it?

Must have!

But where?

do not know.

Nobody knows.

This is even one of his biggest motivations to stay alive.

"As for your request, I disagree. I don't think it's a waste of time, and I don't have the habit of changing my original plan."

"Even death cannot change me."

"In fact, I even want to know what it would be like to die. One of the itineraries this time is to visit the neutrino experiment base. It is said that they have recently captured non-material existence... I will go and take a look, and I would like to invite you to go with me."

"I also have this kind of laboratory, but I have never caught it... I hope they are not committing academic fraud."

Regarding Lin Chu's request to cancel the lawsuit before publishing Romantic Death, Lister chose to refuse and gave sufficient reasons.

No one could shake his will.

This kind of person is paranoid in himself.

Otherwise, one would not continue pursuing an illusory goal for decades, or even until the end of life.

Lin Chu nodded.

This was within his expectations, but the neutrino experimental base mentioned by the old man did make Lin Chu's heart move slightly.

Damn good!

To me, these cutting-edge things are just a piece of news. I just read it and don’t take it to heart.

But for an old man who pursues these things, they are like life-saving straws floating on the water one after another.

He really doesn't miss any clue.

"no problem."

"I agree."

"Mr. Jin, the list!"

Lin Chu turned around and shouted again.

Jin Bingzou had already finished writing and handed it to the person next to him, asking him to pass it to Lin Chu, but he himself didn't want to get close.

Lin Chu took it, glanced at the name on it, took a photo with his phone, and sent it out, explaining, "If we die together today, let them be buried with us."

Liszt laughed and joked: "I suggest that we let them explore the way ahead first."

"Mr. Jin is a PhD, a genuine PhD, and his research results are very valuable. Although your treatment of him is effective, I do not agree with it."

"Even if you take over the club in the future, I recognize your character, but you still have to show the necessary respect to the technical staff."

Lin Chu smiled casually: "If he can be used by you, he can be used by me. If a person's bones are broken once, there is no possibility of them growing back a second time."

Liszt… was speechless for a moment.

When Jin Bingzuo heard this, his face turned unhappy and he lowered his head.

This was the first time I met this young man.

But he knew very well in his heart that after today's meeting, his ambition to take over the club had been completely shattered.

It wasn't destroyed with a slap.

That's nothing.

Rather, from the conversation just now and from all the actions, it is already clear and obvious.

A man who is richer, younger, more ruthless and more unscrupulous than himself, almost exactly like Liszt when he was still able to stand up.

This kind of person is terrible.

……

“When will your big truck arrive?”

Coaster got off the highway and passed the toll booth when Lister asked casually.

Lin Chu shrugged and showed a slightly shameless smile: "I don't think he will come. There is no need to come now. Those who can be scared have already been scared. As for those who can't be scared, are they really going to gamble their lives?"

"You only have a few years to live at most, but I still have at least eighty years to live!"

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(End of this chapter)