Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Even in the face of a candidate, such an opponent holding a golden stamp can at least achieve a one-for-three, calm and unhurried state.

In contrast, Zhao Ke has nothing, although he has the support of Grandma Hong behind him.

But in the rules this time, it has been mentioned that candidates strictly accept resources from other forces.

What kind of capital does Zhao Ke have to fight against Dajue's evil thoughts.

It is for this reason that after considering various factors, Yang Wancai finally customized the odds.

Even though Yang Wancai was very nervous about Zhao Ke's life and death.

But the distinction between public and private is the bottom line he sticks to.

"Grandmother, you have a good vision, this kid is quite courageous, that is the evil thought of a top monk.

Thousands of causes and effects of this eminent monk have been accumulated.

His strength is at least around that of pseudo-gold, and he alone has such courage, which is commendable. "

The speaker is the constant one, with an unchanging loud voice, and his voice is like an ancient bell.

The sound pierced through, deliberately making outsiders hear it.

"The strength of fake gold?" Everyone listened carefully.

The golden postman, for them, is the superior master.

is the king of all postmen.

Even if it is a fake gold, it is an incredible existence.

How can a ginseng postman have amazing abilities?

The sudden news broke out, and everyone crazily bet on Dajue's evil thoughts.

"Damn it, raise the chips and lower the odds." Yang Wancai sensed something was wrong and quickly re-adjusted the bet.

The chips were raised to a price of 100 postage cents, and the odds were reduced to a minimum of one to two.

I want to use super high chips to block most of the players.

However, Yang Wancai still underestimated these red-eyed gamblers.

"Fundraising! There is a 40-point difference between my side!"

"It's only 20 o'clock postage here, sign the contract, buy the bet immediately, hurry up, time waits for no one!"

No one can stop the postman's imagination.

At this moment, a new round of fund-raising gambling partners was born.

And it is rapidly developing towards other gamblers with insufficient funds in a geometric multiplication manner.

The most exaggerated thing is that even a group of hundreds of people with 1 point per person appeared.

So that those who are just for fun, also have the opportunity to bet one after another.

For a moment behind Yang Wancai, eighteen accountants frantically beat the tools in their hands,

The sound of the keyboard, the sound of counting beads, the stiff synthesized sound of the computer, and even the sound of coins being quickly wiped away on the straw paper.

A series of data are being calculated crazily.

"President, there are too many, if this continues, we will lose money."

The number is too large, and fund-raising betting has undoubtedly given new hope to those postmen who want to gamble but do not have enough postage points.

Bet as much as you have in hand.

If you win, you will double your earnings anyway. To put it unlucky, even if you lose, everyone is like a grasshopper on the same boat, and you are not the only one who drowns.

It is this kind of psychology that makes many gamblers completely let go of their mentality.

Totally crazy betting at any cost.

Looking at the newly refreshed number in his hand, cold sweat broke out on Yang Wancai's forehead.

Great!

Yang Wancai never dreamed that the gambling craze he managed with painstaking efforts was just because a word of the constant had turned into a poison that was hard to swallow.

Obviously, no one should be underestimated, the golden postman.

They are too shrewd, and the method they are playing at this time has already become a joke in the past in their eyes.

Even see through one's own weakness,

You don't even need to do anything, just an understatement, and let yourself fall into a place of eternal doom.

The subordinates at the side saw the cold sweat on Yang Wancai's forehead, so they couldn't help but said: "Otherwise, we will increase the threshold of one bet to 300!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Wancai stared at him like he was looking at SB.

"Are you a pig's brain? It's useless for you to raise the door frame. It will only strengthen their fundraising team. Instead, we will lose more money and lose more, idiot!"

Yang Wancai's heart has already begun to retreat.

He was so annoyed that he would nod and approve the gamble.

Once Zhao Ke fails, I'm afraid they will spit out all their hard-earned money this time.

If this is the case, the task of 3000 million postal points set by Grandma Hong cannot be achieved.

At that time, Yang Wancai couldn't guarantee whether his head would still be on his neck.

The only thing that can be guaranteed is that before Granny Hong makes a move, she will shoot herself in the head first.

In this way, at least he can die happily, instead of putting his head in the crystal box like the previous president of the chamber of commerce, in agony.

"Raise!"

Thinking of this, Yang Wancai's eyes couldn't help flickering with crazy light.

Not crazy, not live.

"Give me a raise!"

Yang Wancai turned his head with a ferocious face and said to his already frightened subordinates: "Come on, I'll bet with them."