0163 The Bustling Stone Gambling Scene

Xie Yihuang bought them all. Since the acquisition cost was low, her purchasing price was also quite low. It could be said that Xie Yihuang was thoroughly satisfied with this outing.

Seeing Xie Yihuang's fondness for buying books, Qi Biao didn't say anything. In his view, buying books was much better than buying other antiques.

After browsing the book stalls, Xie Yihuang intended to leave, but then she noticed that a jade-gambling shop not far ahead was extremely lively. "Uncle Biao, let's go check out the excitement. I heard that jade gambling is..."

Hearing this, Han Li looked at Su Lan in disbelief. He hadn't expected Su Lan to take this matter so seriously, and for a moment, he didn't know how to respond.

With so many customers in the shop playing Playerunknown's Battlegrounds every day—countless numbers of them—if he were to approach them directly and offer free internet access on the condition that they cooperate by acting as randoms to squad up and snipe their opponents, wouldn't they be more than willing?

Xia Han gazed at Luo Lingfeng for a long time. Seeing that the latter did not seem to be faking it, she then looked at Luo Jingyi, whose hopeful expression was beyond obvious, and finally nodded slowly.

The door of the captain's office suddenly swung open, and everyone looked at Li Yi as he walked out with expressions of surprise.

In the audience, Jiang Jianhui had already covered his eyes, unable to bear looking at the standings. He knew that once Team MF secured this chicken dinner, the point gap between them and Team 104 would widen to at least twenty-odd points.

"Young man, look here, these are all the pieces usually collected by our jade firm!" The old man pointed at the jade stones, his face full of pride.

Yet, thinking of Lin Yi's current situation, Lin Xiaowei stopped being angry with him and, for once, began to ponder some issues.

"You must endure the loneliness out at sea; otherwise, how can you withstand the daily training?" Kuina lectured while swinging her sword nearby.

Fortunately, the players from Team ZS hiding elsewhere in the garden gave Team GM's rear a burst of fire, crippling them.

The shop was doing decent business. At a table not far away, some students were chatting, but Su Kelan was truly engrossed in her reading.

The next day, the sunlight piercing through the window kept teasing Guan Yan's cheeks. Guan Yan opened his eyes in a daze, his mouth as dry as a burning fire, and intended to get up to pour a cup of tea by the table. However, his twisted posture had long since left his limbs numb. The moment he exerted force, he tumbled right off the bed, the fall making him see stars.

Clearly, Göring was lacking in tact; his words deeply provoked Hitler. A few years prior, Göring had been highly appreciated by Hitler, but ever since the war broke out, Hitler had grown increasingly disgusted with this short-sighted, chubby fellow.

Thump. As Liang Chen took the primary seat, a round of enthusiastic applause rang out across the venue once again.

This question was difficult to answer. If they were close acquaintances, why would Guan Yan send him to the Taihang Mountains? If they were strangers, why wouldn't Guan Yan send troops in pursuit?

Once the plague truly broke out on a massive scale, the Japanese would have an excuse, and Nehru would have no choice but to listen to them. Otherwise, if the British attacked, Nehru truly would have no way to resist.

Zhang Linglong turned around, helped Empress Changsun lie flat on the bed, and gently massaged various pressure points on her head.

Liang Chen increasingly felt that something was amiss. What on earth was going on here? What kind of person could sever the tendons of thirty-odd tough men in a single instant, and treat thirty-odd people as mere ants?

The middle-aged men present now sensed pressure and crisis; this level of strength was not something they could contend with. The only option left was to escape—run as far away as possible.

Enormous manta rays, ferocious wolfish fish with exposed teeth, and five-to-six-meter-long swordfish leaped straight out of the seabed, gliding nearly a hundred meters through the air to lunge at the city walls.

"They're here." Jin Wucheng had been keeping watch at the city gate, and the moment Zihuang and the other two appeared, he rushed over eagerly.

If this unfavorable factor was not nipped in the bud the moment it showed its head, then when he eventually found himself holed up in the bunker in Berlin, there would no longer be any chance to change things.