Game Tycoon Reborn

But the bloodstains and dirt on the floor are gradually disappearing, as if being swallowed by some inexplicable force, disappearing into this world forever.

A quarter of an hour later, Abu, who was wearing a robe and bare feet, returned to the thatched hut.

This time, he sat down on the wooden chair without hesitation, sitting on an equal footing with A Jianglong.

Because this chair was originally prepared for him, and every time he came to the thatched cottage, he would sit here, but this time the process was a bit tortuous.

"Brother, you must avenge me this time!" Abu shouted sharply.

A Jianglong, who was sitting on the straw mat, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Someron, you just succeeded in turning your soul, so you shouldn't waste your energy, and don't be anxious about revenge. Why don't we talk about the reaction of this soul turning technique first?" ?”

Abu gritted his teeth, his eyes widened and his face was ferocious.

"Sure enough, there are still flaws! You wouldn't be like this before, let me guess? Is it possible that the soul-changing technique will fuse the consciousness of the two, resulting in overlapping consciousness? Has your memory changed?" A Jianglong asked with a smile.

Abu was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out, he tried his best to suppress his anger, and then shook his head vigorously.

"Oh? There is no memory overlap? It's no wonder! It's been six years since you planted a soul drop on your apprentice, and the two sides have a high degree of compatibility. Now this personality change should only be temporary, and it should recover after a while. Already." A Jianglong smiled and said slowly.

It turned out that as early as six years ago, when Somerone accepted Abu as his disciple, he had already planted a soul-splitting spirit on him.

This long-lost head-dropping technique is weird and magical, also known as surrogate death drop. When the main body dies, the soul can be instantly transferred to the secondary body whose head was planted, destroying his soul and occupying the opponent's body.

And the supernatural power that Abu has been complacent about before, the technology that can communicate with the gods with spiritual thoughts from a long distance, is just a side effect of splitting the soul.

If the opponent wants to use this useful body, of course it needs to be adjusted and maintained frequently.

And the fact that Abu's status is so detached under the sect of the god master is actually because he was planted with a split soul.

"Help me!" God Master Somerone said bitterly, staring at him after his soul transformation.

Ah Jianglong shook his head, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he said in a deep voice: "Someron, can't death teach you a lesson? If you are still so impatient, I don't mind letting you die again." Once, fall into eternal night!"

Chapter 638 Casino

After hearing those harsh words, Somerone finally calmed down completely, and sat on the wooden chair like a serious student.

This scene is very similar to the scene when the two brothers just started to practice and joined the teacher together.

"Now! Tell me, who is your enemy? How did it happen? Tell me exactly, without missing any details." A Jianglong said softly.

His voice is always so soft and stress-free, and he doesn't look like the king of a country at all, but like a scientific researcher, and this meticulous and truth-seeking attitude is the most terrifying thing about this person.

It's chilling to think about an enemy who can never get cocky or relaxed.

Somerone finally began to state his experience after going to Hong Kong Island in the calmest tone, and he explained everything clearly.

"So that's it! It's not wrong to lose your life! Because you are so arrogant, you dare to challenge a venerable when you don't know the strength of the other party?" A Jianglong smiled and said to his brother. commented on his stupidity.

"He's not that powerful! If my Infernal Purgatory didn't suddenly fail, how could he beat me!" Somerone said angrily.

"Then, why did your Infernal Purgatory fail?" A Jianglong asked with a smile.

"I don't know, everything was normal at first. No, it seems that a woman walked up to him, touched him, and then he regained his senses, maybe not fully recovered, but he did open his eyes .” Somerone frowned, trying to recall the details of that battle.

"What kind of woman is it?" A Jianglong asked with interest.

Somerone stretched out his palm and snapped his fingers casually. A wisp of black air escaped from his fingers, and quickly transformed into the appearance of Su Xuehen in his memory in the void.

"Oh? She's a cute girl!" A Jianglong said with a smile.

Suddenly, A Jianglong's eyes flashed with divine light, as if he remembered something.

"What did you think of? Is this woman weird?" Seeing his brother's appearance, Somerone knew that he must gain something.

A Jianglong nodded, and pulled out a piece of white paper from under the straw mat. With a slight movement of his mind, Su Xuehen's face was immediately drawn on the white paper.

"Is it her?" A Jianglong said lightly.

When Somerone saw the woman on the paper, he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, that's her!"

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in A Jianglong's eyes, he laughed and said: "So that's the case, no wonder! I recognize this girl, she is the target of the bounty offered by Hai Nuo Laboratory."

"Hainuo Laboratory?" Someron couldn't help frowning twice when he heard the name, obviously extremely afraid.

"That's right! Anyone who has anything to do with that ghostly place is weird!" Ah Jianglong shook his head and sighed.

"By the way, didn't you catch a woman and give it to me? Bring her to see me!" A Jianglong suddenly changed the subject and said with a smile.

Somerone knew that his brother didn't want to talk about that girl anymore, so he nodded and said, "Okay! The person is outside. That woman is a master hypnotist, maybe it will help your practice."

"My brother has a heart! When your condition is stable, I will accompany you to Hong Kong Island!" A Jianglong smiled.

Between Myanmar and Tiannan Province, there is a [-]-kilometer border road.

The road is long, and there are countless small gaps in the middle, connecting the lives of residents on both sides. The communication between them is as dense as capillaries.

It was 24 hours later that Lu Menglin and Liu Niu'er came to the Burma Highway. As long as they cross the border of this highway, they are outside the country.

A yellow worn-out minibus, full of Chinese guests, bypasses the monitoring of the border road, and can go directly to northern Myanmar along the path, and then transfers to a minibus with a local Myanmar license plate, and arrives at The central district of the famous casino in northern Myanmar.

It's hard to imagine that a big warlord in the Golden Triangle like Liu Niu'er is very clear about these wild ways, sitting in a minibus with Lu Menglin, a big boss worth billions, without any sense of disobedience .

Lu Menglin was wearing a sky blue sportswear, he didn't notice the brand, and he was wearing white sneakers. He looked like a college student who came out with his relatives to see the world.

In contrast, Liu Niuer's dress is more like the Romans. He is wearing a crumpled gray jacket with a Hawaiian-style floral shirt inside and a broken straw hat. The township boss who got out.

At the place where the two got off the car, there was a huge signboard in red letters on the street, on which were written four rather poetic characters "Southern Qinhuai".

Lu Menglin saw these four big characters at a glance, and couldn't help asking casually: "Are all the restaurants in Myanmar so particular about culture?"

Liu Niu'er was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help pointing to another shop sign next to it and said with a smile: "Haha! What culture? The meaning is the same! It has nothing to do with the restaurant!"

Lu Menglin followed the direction he was pointing at, and only saw two very direct and rude words "gun tower" in white characters on a black background.

"This is the largest casino in northern Myanmar, next to the red-light district." Liu Niu'er pouted and said.

Lu Menglin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "You know this place so well, so it turns out that Lao Niu knows the way? He often comes to play?"

Liu Niu'er licked his lips, shook his head and said, "Those who can patronize here are not real gamblers, at least they still have a bit of lust. Those who are really jealous of gambling have no interest in women at all."

"And I never gamble, it's a good game! I'm not afraid of you losing, I'm afraid of winning. If you win once in this kind of place, you won't want to leave later."

Hearing what Liu Niuer, an old Jianghu said, Lu Menglin couldn't help but nodded.

The temptation to bet on this thing is too great, too harmful!Even a big warlord like Liu Niu'er was unwilling to touch him.

"Then what are you doing here?" Lu Menglin asked curiously.