Killer in the Coffin

Even though Tom couldn't understand Chinese, he could tell that his woman was at a disadvantage in a battle of words with Wei Yiyi, so he changed the topic back to the gambling competition and said: "Beauty, why go and argue with such a lowly ant? Hurry up and send someone to move the box, to make him doubt his own life!"

"It would be unfair for anyone to move it. Why don't we brothers move it together?" The pervert grinned, put a greasy hand on Tom's shoulder, pulled him away from Russell, and walked over to the bungee dance stage.

Tom looked at Wes, who had put his arms around his shoulders as if he were already familiar with him, and his face was suddenly covered with black lines. He wanted to kill Wy with a slap — he was using his clothes as a rag and wiping the grease off his hands.

Tom controlled his anger and went up on stage with Wei Yi. He was not only ungracious in his anger now... He couldn't beat Wei Yi yet, and fighting back would only make him even more of a fool.

On the stage was a long table that the manager of the back room of the bar had ordered brought in. On it were five boxes, each about twenty centimeters long.

The box belonged to the kind of alloy box that magicians often used to combine plastic and metal. Inside, there was a hidden mystery, which was very beneficial to Tom.

"How should I extrapolate?" Tom laughed.

"Time is one minute, just push it according to your abilities." Wei Yi smiled lightly and quickly moved the box.

Tom's pupils shrank, and he immediately joined the battle for the box.

The box was filled with dice. Although there was a sponge in the box and the sound of the impact was small, a professional magician could still sense which box had a dice moving.

If he could, Tom didn't want to win the game by high-tech means.

"Pretentious!" Tom sneered at Wei, who was trying to push the box with one hand.

"Since you're so calm, how about we add a little more stakes?" The pervert looked at Tom with a calm expression.

"Humph, you should have won a round first!" Tom disapproved.

Soon, a minute passed amidst the clamor of the crowd. Wei Yi and Tom stopped attacking at the same time, and the four boxes stopped moving. They laid quietly in their previous positions as if they had never been in a passive position.

"Have you decided which three boxes have dice?" Tom asked, knocking on one of the boxes.

"I can roughly guess, but I'm not too sure." Wei smiled.

"In that case, guess." Tom looked indifferent. He gestured to the audience, and a subordinate immediately brought him a glass of red wine.

"Don't you regret it?"

The pervert's mouth slightly raised, and also made a gesture towards the audience, but Nong Xueyi who was below the stage pretended not to see it and drank his wine in silence.

Julian. Grayson smiled and walked over to Web with a glass of red wine.

Wei Yi took Julian. Grayson took a sip from his glass and gently said: "Thank you, darling."

"Cut the crap, hurry up and guess!" Tom saw Julian. Grayson was so good to Wei Yiyi that he wanted to strangle him.

Wei waved his glass at Tom, and under Tom's displeased gaze, he slowly walked to the opposite side of the five boxes. After he walked around, he reached out his hand to touch one of the boxes and lightly said, "This box, I think there's a die inside."

"Have you decided?" The corners of Tom's mouth curled up in triumph.

"Yes. There's a die in this box! " Wei Yi replied confidently.

"Humph!" Tom sneered and said, "Do you want to open it or do you want me to open it?"

"If you like, I'll open it for you." Wei Yi looked indifferent.

"Then I'll start it?"

A crafty look appeared in Tom's eyes. When Wei Yiyi's gaze shifted to the wine cup in his hand, he secretly pressed the edge of the box before opening the box on the table.

"Eh, there's nothing. The Asian man lost."

"Haha, I already told you that brat doesn't know what's good for him. He really lost in the first round just like that. Following that, he lost much more face."

Everyone began to discuss amongst themselves, feeling that Wei Yi would lose for sure. According to the rules, everyone had to guess again and again. As long as Wei was wrong once, he would lose for sure.

"I can only guess what a box is for!" Nong Xuejia glared at the people around her. Unable to sit still any longer, she rushed up the stage to look for Wei Yi.

"Aiyaya, I didn't expect to lose the first match. I clearly felt that there was something in this box …" Where the hell did you go? " The pervert had a sad look on his face as he shook his head in endless remorse.

"Country bumpkin, I told you not to play yet, now you regret it, right?" Russell laughed proudly.

"It's normal for a soldier to win or lose. Don't worry, the Golden Lion King might not be able to guess correctly." Wei Yi grinned.

"Exactly, don't we still have four boxes? If we lose another one, we won't necessarily lose!" Julian. Grayson stared at Russell, wishing he could find a glass of wine to soak the woman in front of him.

"Humph, today, I will show you what despair is!" Tom finished the glass of wine in one gulp, put the glass on top of a box, and said proudly, "I guess the box under the glass: there's nothing in it!"

"You have to be sure. Don't capsize like I did. I don't want to regret it later. " Wei Yi reminded him with a kind look on his face.

"Just open it. If you lose, I'll use your surname!" Tom said.

"Alright, let me open my eyes." Wei Yi grinned, then pretended to look bitter as he went to open the box.

"With your luck, I'll open it!" Nong Xue Jia angrily came to the stage. She quickly pulled over Tom's suitcase in front of Wei Yi, threw the red wine cup on top of the box and opened the lid to take a look. Immediately, her expression changed — — There was nothing!

"Ahhh, it seems like I accidentally won again." Tom smiled a golden smile.

"It seems like your luck isn't any better." Russell also smugly smiled at Nong Xue Jia.

"How could this be? You must have cheated!" Nong Xuejia tried her best to shake the box, but nothing fell out of the empty box.

"Stop shaking. If you kneel in front of me and kowtow three times, we might consider letting the match go. We'll give you some face!" Russell became more and more proud, as if she could see Nong Xuejia's discouraged expression after losing the gambling match.

"Don't we still have three boxes? We still have a chance to make a comeback." The pervert once again put on a cute and innocent look, appearing to be in no hurry.

"Haha, so what if there are three more boxes? Since there are nothing in those two boxes, then there are three more boxes. Is there even a need to continue competing?" Tom laughed out loud. He looked at Nong Xue Jia with his lustful eyes and said, "If you admit defeat, are you in despair?"

"That's right, how could I have forgotten that there were three boxes with dice!" Russell shouted excitedly. He hugged Tom and fiercely kissed him on the cheek. He said happily, "Thank you so much, Tom."

"I am honored to fight for you tonight. I hope my performance will bring a surprise to your birthday!" Tom, looking like a gentleman, took Russell's small hand and kissed it.

"Wei Yi …"

Nong Xuejia's expression changed as she looked at Wei Yi in annoyance and tried to think of a way to escape.

"Sigh, how boring. After the gambling match ended just like that, I might as well play dice shaking or playing cards. It's even worth watching."

"That's right, that Asian is too f * cking boring. If I bet on him, he would win, but in the end he lost everything!"

"Hurry up and drink a few more cups. After Miss Nong finishes paying the bill, we won't even be able to drink a cup of free wine."

The onlookers complained. They had just opened the gambling table and everyone was betting that Wei Yi would win a few rounds. Who would have thought that Wei Yi would lose the match without even winning a single round?