My Shenhao system is very wrong

Chapter 165
Although he was a little displeased with the truth about his tool man, Zhen Shuai still had no choice but to accept this fact.

A tool man is a tool man, no matter how you say it, it is just a tool for the next mission of Shenhao, and it is not unbearable.

And this time it has been improved. You must know that when I was in Shengjiang Mountain last time, I was in a coma the whole time, not even a toolman. The system directly borrowed other powers to kill the three traffickers.

At least I let myself participate in the whole process this time, and I should thank the system after thinking about it.

Thinking of this, Zhen Shuai couldn't hold back and almost slapped himself.

Pooh!
You are so cheap, is this a case of Stockholm Syndrome?

How can you be grateful for being a tool person?
Forget it, forget it, don't think deeply about it, life is rarely confused.

With this thought, Zhen Shuai temporarily put aside the relationship between himself and the system, turned to look at Mo Shangzhuo and said: "Da Mo, I said you don't need to add so many dramas yourself? You see Look, it's not like you lost after a long time, don't you think it's embarrassing?"

Zhen Shuai's words didn't seem to attract Mo Shangzhuo's attention, he still stood there and muttered to himself, as if he was dazed.

After a while, he suddenly ran to the corner of the table like a madman, turned over all the pokers he had drawn before, and then randomly picked among the pile of cards, as if he wanted to find something.

Zhen Shuai could probably guess what he wanted to do, but he just wanted to confirm the appearance of the 5 of spades, whether it was because of a mistake in his own memory, or because Zhen Shuai used some trick he hadn't discovered to change the cards.

As for this point, Zhen Shuai is quite confident. After all, he has never used any tricks to change or change cards from the beginning to the end.

To be honest, even if Zhen Shuai wanted to use it, he wouldn't.

Sure enough, the facts were exactly as Zhen Shuai expected. After digging through the pile of cards for a while, Mo Shangzhuo finally fished out 29 cards with the number 3 and 31 cards with the number 5 printed on them.

This proved that it was really his own miscalculation. The poker in the last game and the ones that had been used before had not been manipulated by anyone.

But Mo Shangzhuo couldn't accept this result at all, his Magic Eye Mechanism had never made a mistake since Dacheng, and it definitely shouldn't be such a result this time.

"Impossible! Impossible..." His voice became louder and louder, as if he was heading towards madness.

Mo Kanhai and Mo Xiazhu immediately ran over, supported Mo Shangzhuo, who was already a little unsteady, and comforted him: "Brother, if you lose, you lose, it's nothing, we're still behind, You can rest assured."

"Impossible! Impossible..." Mo Shangzhuo continued to say these three words to himself as if he had never heard of it.

Mo Kanhai and Mo Xiazhu looked at each other, and they both saw a strong look of worry in each other's eyes. They were about to say something more, when Mo Shangzhuo suddenly vomited a big mouthful of blood with a wow, and his face turned pale. Instantly paled.

Then, he fell into a coma directly, and his whole body limply lay on Mo Kanhai's body.

"Brother!" Mo Kanhai and Mo Xiazhu screamed, and hurriedly put Mo Shangzhuo to the ground, then rubbed his chest one by one, pinched someone in the other, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian, who originally wanted to come over to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, was at a loss for a while.

What else can I say?
In order to help me, people vomited blood so much. If I still blame others at this time, wouldn't I be too scumbag?
Thinking of this, Yang Jian could only sigh, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, then stepped forward and said to Mo Kanhai and Mo Xiazhu: "Please help him to rest first, I have already called the doctor, Don't worry too much, Mistromo will be healed soon."

"Thank you." Mo Xiazhu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and nodded to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian comforted: "Oh, no one wants this kind of thing to happen. It can only be said that Mistmo is too confident in himself, that's why he suffered such a big blow after losing the bet. Now that it's already like this , I think today we will temporarily..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Kanhai: "Mr. Yang, we three brothers and sisters agreed to gamble with each other. Now that the elder brother is done betting, it should be my turn."

His voice was very soft, but when Yang Jian heard it, he instantly felt a deep chill. He was obviously really angry because of Zhen Shuai forcing his eldest brother to vomit blood.

Mo Xiazhu also nodded at the side and said: "That's right, our three brothers and sisters have always advanced together and retreated together. Now that the elder brother vomits blood and passes out, the second elder brother and I will naturally shoulder the responsibility of revenge."

"Why is this so embarrassing?" Yang Jian rubbed his hands pretending to be apologetic, but in fact his heart was already full of joy.

Mo Shangzhuo is a useless thing who can vomit blood even when he bets on cards and loses in the end. It's really not worth mentioning.

But it's not that he's useless, anyway, he's trying his best to fight hard with that surnamed Zhen.

I believe that Zhen's current consumption must not be small. If he can strike while the iron is hot at this time, the possibility of winning the bet will be very high.

Originally because of Mo Shangzhuo vomiting blood, Yang Jian was a little worried whether Mo Kanhai and Mo Xiazhu would give up, but now it seems that they will not give up.

This is really great. I was worried that you were unwilling to take action. Now I finally don’t have to worry.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian hurriedly said hypocritically: "Don't mention this, let's settle Mistermo first."

Although Yang Jian was more sincere on the surface, Mo Kanhai and Mo Xiazhu were not ordinary people after all, and they could tell each other's true meaning at a glance.

But they didn't say much, which is just human nature.

After all, the three of them were originally invited by Yang Jian to help, and Mo Shangzhuo's betting that he vomited blood was entirely caused by himself, so Yang Jian couldn't be blamed.

On the contrary, although Yang Jian is hypocritical at the moment, he is still willing to do some superficial work, which makes Mo Kanhai and Mo Xiazhu feel that this person is not so bad.

Thinking of this, the two secretly decided that they must go all out to defeat Zhen Shuai, firstly to avenge their eldest brother, and secondly to fulfill the promise of the three brothers and sisters.

So, with the help of the servant, the three of them sent Mo Shangzhuo to the bedroom on the second floor, and then left the servant to take care of him and walked back quickly.

At this time, Mo Kanhai and Mo Xiazhu had adjusted their mentality, temporarily forgetting the panic and sadness that the elder brother vomited blood just now.

The two looked at each other and understood each other's intentions without speaking.

So Mo Kanhai took a step forward and walked to the gambling table. He first responded to Zhen Shuai's concern and said that Mo Shangzhuo should be fine at the moment. It was just that he suddenly suffered a huge shock to his mind and then passed out. The doctor would come later. You should wake up soon after.

Then he said to Zhen Shuai: "Mr. Zhen, let me meet you for the next round."

(End of this chapter)