"Miss Mu, your courage is commendable. I hope you can get the easiest punishment." Mr. Zhao opened the box, and there was a piece of paper inside. He opened it, slightly startled, and sighed.

When Mu Baoer heard him sigh, she knew that she was going to be unlucky. It seemed that her bad luck was still a little bit unused!

What should come will always come, and it's useless to escape, so I can only wave my hands weakly: "You tell me, I can accept it."

Mr. Zhao explained: "You are drawn in a throwing knife game. The rule is that you will be tied to a huge vertical roulette, with your hands and feet tied in four directions, and the roulette will rotate every two seconds. Then someone will throw ten throwing knives at you. The flying knives may hit the vacant position of the roulette wheel, or may hit your hands, feet, or even your body. It depends on the eyesight and ability of the thrower. Skill."

Damn, whoever invented the perverted game is even more perverted than the gun roulette just now. At least that one has half the chance of survival.

This perverted roulette rotates so fast at a speed of two seconds, wouldn't she be a target? She can already imagine the horror scene of ten knives stuck in her body, full of blood holes.

However, if you meet a sharp-sighted flying swordsman, you can earn 1000 million if you don't die, then you will be disabled, and you will have support for the rest of your life. If you die, alas, another zombie in 18 years may not be as good as it is now awful.

Mu Baoer could only comfort herself like this, and then was tied to a huge roulette in a dignified manner.

She struggled to grab the steel buckle in her hand, it was so strong, it seemed impossible to get out of the way, she was a real target, what to do, when things came to an end, she was still a little scared!

"I will offer 1000 million yuan to take this punishment for her." Han Lie stood up suddenly and looked at Mr. Zhao coldly. Although Mu Baoer looked indifferent, he knew she must be very scared, but there was nothing he could do. She can pretend not to be afraid, because her hands are shaking.

Seeing her uncontrollably trembling hands and feet, his heart ached slightly, and he couldn't help standing up.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Han, if you can get in here, you also understand that there is no distinction between life and death in the casino, only rules."

Huo Chen also frowned and stood up: "Then let me be the knife thrower, that's okay, she has also accepted the punishment, and it won't break your rules."

He had practiced, although he could not be absolutely sure that she would not be injured, but he still had a way to prevent Mu Baoer from dying under the flying knife.

Feng Shuishui interrupted: "Mr. Huo, Mr. Han, if you really want to help her, you should have given her money directly before, so she doesn't have to participate in the game. But since she has participated, the rules are the rules. This is country j. I think you still follow the rules here, respect each other and don't interfere."

These words are clearly warning them that this is the territory of their country j, strong dragons will not overwhelm local snakes, no matter how powerful they are, they should respect each other on other people's territory.

Han Lie's face turned cold immediately, but he understood the meaning of the wind and water. In the business field, no matter how powerful you are, if you break the rules of the game, you will be attacked by a group, and the cooperation and friendship between each other will be broken.

But should we just watch Mu Baoer accept this tragic game?

"As long as she accepts this punishment, the flying swordsmen are also yours, so that's fine!" Ji Mo asked suddenly.

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