Zongman: I can modify the status bar

"Speaking of which, I know everything about Yuriko. You haven't transferred the money to Yumeko yet, right? You clearly have the money but you don't return it. It's just like..."

"Ah, never mind. It doesn't matter what happens." Momobami Kirari put down her teacup, stood up and looked at the scene outside the window.

"Meari, you...join the student council."

"Huh? Why?"

"This is not a request, it's an order." Although Momobami Kirari said very tough words, the look in her eyes when she looked at Mayari was extremely gentle, so gentle that it made Mayari feel uncomfortable.

"At least you have to give me a reason. If it's because I took advantage of a loophole in the rules to make money, then Haruki should also be responsible to a certain extent! Why did you only find me?" Mayari felt dissatisfied when she thought about the two of them going to do something together without taking her, so she simply dragged Haruki into it.

"Why are you asking? Of course I think you have what it takes to join the student council. As for Haruki, I know him better than you do. He couldn't possibly come up with such a plan. Even if he managed to cooperate with you, it was only after you gave him instructions to carry out. It doesn't matter. He'll have his role to play. Don't worry."

Meiari looked at the pair of blue-green eyes and saw that they didn't look like they were lying, so what should she do?

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Chapter 226 I Can't Help It

The damp and moldy smell in the interrogation room was very uncomfortable.

This seemed to be commonplace for Sheng Zhimawang and her two minions.

"Do you think a bad student like you can easily meet the president?"

"Forget about open battles, if you really want... really want to have sex with the president!"

"Make a bet with me first, Mengzi!"

Hearing about gambling, Mengzi immediately understood, "So you want to play with me, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"So, what should we play?"

The girl's blush is louder than any confession. Mengzi is so obsessed with gambling.

"I knew you would say that. I understand. You and I are the same kind of people!" Sheng Zhimawang also put away his madness, and he and Mengzi were like close friends who felt they had met too late.

"We are all perverts who get excited when we encounter exciting things!"

Sheng Zhima's words were so blunt that Mengzi felt a little embarrassed.

"How could that be? I really don't dare to call myself a pervert..."

"Eh? You mean you knew I would agree to play with you, then why did you go out of your way to cause trouble for Brother Hui?"

"Hahaha!" Nakashima's tongue, pierced with a tongue, moved back and forth. "Of course I really want to have sex with him. What's there to question?"

"He's a very powerful guy, and he should be able to mess me up..."

Haruki only felt a shudder. Although he was not very picky about food, he was not to the extent of being so hungry that he would eat anything. However, if he just wanted to experience the feeling of a tongue stud, it should be acceptable... right?

"Eh? If that's the case, then I can't lose!"

A fire ignited in Yumeko's eyes.

"Okay, that's it!" Sheng Zhima was very satisfied with Mengzi's fighting spirit.

"You've seen the facilities here. This is an interrogation facility built underground to correct the "trash" in the school."

"The atmosphere is a dedicated interrogation room for questioning and a surveillance room for observation."

"Each one is a completely soundproofed chamber."

"The only thing connecting the two rooms is the camera and the monitor."

"We call this game: the ESP game."

"The rules are simple too."

"It's a guessing game where you try to predict how the dealer in another room will arrange the cards."

"The specific process is that the dealer first arranges the cards according to his preferences, and the dealer's hand movements can be seen on the monitor."

"After the dealer takes the photo, it's our turn to line up. Once everyone is lined up, the three of us will open the cards."

"The person with the most matching numbers as the dealer wins."

"The difference in quantity means points!"

Mengzi nodded. "I see. It's nice to keep it simple! How do you calculate the stakes?"

Whether the rules are complicated or not actually doesn’t make much difference to Mengzi, but it is different for others. So the simpler the rules are, the more challenging it is for Mengzi, which can make Mengzi more excited.

"Mengzi! This is not right. This is a joke!" Sheng Zhimawang suddenly started to act crazy again, grinning.

"Playing for money is so boring, what's the point of playing for money?"

Seishima Wang cocked the hammer of the revolver in his hand while going crazy, then walked forward and put the pistol to Yumeko's head.

Her thumb still wasn't on the trigger. Haruki didn't have to do anything. As long as there was even a slight possibility that the other party would fire, Haruki would subdue this crazy woman immediately.

"The winner of the game can shoot according to the points he wins!"

"Load any number of bullets into the gun and rotate the magazine to load up to six rounds."

"You can load it full or not, it's up to you how you want it loaded."

"Then put both loaded guns into the dark box and mix them up."

"The winner then takes out a handful of winning points and shoots at their opponent."

"If I hit one, I lose. Aha!"

"How is it? It's quite interesting, right?"

Yaohui looked at this guy and thought that the gun in his hand must be real.

"If you understand, let's get started, Yumeko!"

"I can only rely on you. Let's have the best mind-reading battle!"

"It's okay, it was just shot, it's not going to be torn off!"

"I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

Seeing that Mengzi didn't say anything, Sheng Zhima probably guessed her concerns.

"Huh? Are you worried about what would happen if you accidentally made me stupid?"

"It's okay, idiot!"

"The president will take care of everything from now on!"

"If a shooting occurs on campus, it will definitely lower the school's reputation outside the school!"

"I will never let the news leak out!"

"You don't have to worry about anything!"

“Let’s enjoy it from the bottom of our hearts!”

When Haruki saw that Nakashima Wang was normal for a few minutes, he thought that this guy was just pretending. Now it seems that he is really hopeless and is just a lunatic with a problem in his brain.

Just when Haruki was secretly cursing Shima in his heart, the other party suddenly knocked Haruki to the ground and rode on him.

This guy's speed was not very fast, but Haruki did not try to dodge. After all, he was planning to let Yumeko play with her, and it would be troublesome if she did not obey.

"Please! If I win, I'll have some fun with you, please! I can't bear it any longer!"

"My head is going crazy!"

Nakashima sat on Haruki's body, the blush on her face made her look like a normal girl, but the other party began to move around.

"No, I can't wait, let me take a couple of bites first!"

Haruki didn't say anything, but just looked at Mengzi with disgust.

Although he looks crazy, Seishimamo is not crazy at all and he immediately understood Haruki's rejection.

"Why?! I've already begged you so much!"

As Sheng Zhimawang said this, tears actually flowed from one of her eyes.

"How can you beg someone like that? No one would agree!"

Yaohui couldn't help it and almost scolded her.

"I understand." Sheng Zhimo wiped the tear marks on his face. "I understand!"

Then, Shima pulled out a pistol from behind his back...

"Okay, okay, calm down!"

Mengzi finally came over, otherwise Haruki would have let this guy fly off his body in the next second.

"I already said I'd play with you. Isn't the fun of gambling at your place any better than this?"

The red pupils in Yumeko's eyes became brighter and brighter, and Nakashima Wang opposite seemed to get the feeling that Yumeko described, and subconsciously shook his legs.

The two of them just stared at each other as if they were alone.

But Yaohui felt that his body had become wet at some point?

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Chapter 227 Get a

"Boiled! You are mad at me, right? Hey!"

Haruki's shout received no response. He only saw Nakishima Mo who was riding on him and Jabami Yumeko next to him looking at each other with mutual sympathy.

"Get up!" Yaohui pushed the guy off him, but it was too late, his clothes were already wet.

"What are you doing? The atmosphere is just right!"

Nakashima was interrupted by Haruki, but surprisingly he did not get mad. He just looked at the two people in front of him with an unsatisfied look.

"What do you think? You've got it all over the place. Are you sick?"

Haruki pointed at the water stains on his clothes and spoke to Nakishima in a reproachful tone.

"Ah! This, I was a little too excited, and I accidentally... came..."

As he spoke, Sheng Zhimawang actually closed his eyes and began to savor the memory, one of his hands crawling uncontrollably downwards...

There's no hope for this person.

"Wait a minute, before that, there are three prerequisites for me to accept this bet."

"Huh?" Mengzi's words stopped Imaishi Mamoru, who was already in the mood. He tilted his head and stared at Mengzi's face in a daze.

"The game can only last for three rounds at most."

"Haruki needs to be the dealer."

"Also, the loser has to give the winner 1 billion yuan."

Mengzi's words were sharp and indeed used a negotiating tone.

"Hey, do you understand what's going on now?" Sheng Zhimawang seemed to have heard a joke, and a twisted smile appeared on his dull face.

"Why are you making demands?"

"Hahahahaha..."

"It's crazy!"

"Ah hahaha, hahahahaha."

No, you are like this and you still have the nerve to call others crazy? Yaohui couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Yeah! One billion!"

"That's fine too. I don't care about money or anything like that."

"There's nothing wrong with this man being a dealer. You suspect I'm cheating, right?"

When Sheng Zhimawang said this, Haruki heard a small chuckle, which came through the effort collar. Haruki glanced at Yumeko next to him with the corner of his eye. The other party still had the same expression, and there was no sign of anything unusual. It seemed that the ability to manage facial expressions was very good, but the thoughts in her heart seemed to be out of control, otherwise Haruki would not have heard it.

As for Mengzi's thoughts, even if the other party did not communicate directly with Yaohui, he guessed most of it. Being with these people all day long will not make you anything better except being cunning.

It's very simple. As the dealer, Haruki's job is to prevent the other party from cheating, which is only one aspect. The most important thing is that Yumeko can communicate directly with Haruki through the props around her neck. If this isn't cheating, then what is? You are guaranteed to win.

I thought there was no problem, but the Sheng Zhima Wang in front of me suddenly paused, and the only remaining bloodshot yellow eye stared at Mengzi.

"But! What do you mean by three rounds? Are you trying to tie with me?"

"You're not trying to win the card game and deliberately miss all your shots, are you?"