Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

Sha Jin, a professional gambler.

He was initially forced to gamble because of the situation. In order to survive and to get a better job in the company, he had to gamble. Over time, he gradually fell into a cycle.

To get out of one gambling game is to start again on the next one.

But Sha Jin had never lost, which made him develop a very wild style of behavior: because he would win every time he gambled, he dared to gamble on anything.

It's like a weird kind of confidence.

But just as people in high positions are proud and confident that their positions are unattainable, they are also constantly worried about being shaken. Behind the huge self-confidence lies an equal amount of fear.

The higher you climb, the more painful it will be when you fall. Therefore, the higher you climb, the more afraid you are of falling. Similarly, the better your luck and the bigger the gamble, the more afraid you are of failing.

So Sha Jin fell into the vicious circle of fear that all gamblers cannot avoid.

But at this moment, the young man met a "gambler" who jumped out of the vicious circle, an opponent who was bolder than him: Cheng An. This opponent was not afraid at all, and her confidence was impeccable to the point of being puzzling.

He dared to take this gamble because he had some basis for it. He had always been very lucky and he had heard of being a "child blessed by the Mother Goddess" since he was a child. But why did Cheng An?

How dare she decide to gamble her life with him after only a few seconds of thinking?

"Absolutely not." Shajin was no longer sad at this time. His attitude was extremely firm, and his usual playboy temperament turned serious.

"This is just my mission. There's no point in risking one more person."

Looking at Sha Jin's expression of fear facing a great enemy, Cheng An felt that his plan seemed to have additional effects.

For example, to scare a naughty kid who is gambling his life, or to teach him a profound lesson.

He didn't know Cheng An's real plan, nor could he be 100% sure. Even facing the empty knife, there was still no real death in the family's dreams. Therefore, what seemed like a gamble of life in Sha Jin's eyes was a sure thing to survive in Cheng An's eyes.

So she remained calm and composed, talking nonsense about her own twisted ideas: "How can it be meaningless? Of course it is."

"If I get involved, and we both fail, the train and the company, who share a common enemy, will definitely stand on a united front and ask the family for an explanation. Wouldn't that be a huge help to the company?"

"Even without the help of the train, the company has enough resources."

"Then just consider my death as in vain." Are you kidding? I can't die at all.

"elder sister!"

Seeing that the little peacock seemed to be a little anxious, Cheng An stopped smiling and said, "Don't you trust my strength, Kakawashia? After escaping death for so many years, you should know that my various methods are more practical than luck."

Shajin's brows were still furrowed. "But even so, it's still too risky."

"Oh, so you also know that even with guarantees, the risk of gambling with one's life is still worrying." This is what she was waiting for.

"I know you have a difficult mission and have encountered many obstacles on this journey, but you seem to be willing to take all the risks yourself and stick to the so-called rules of the table alone."

"Shajin, I hope you can pay more attention to yourself. When everyone is acting like wolves instead of humans, you don't need to continue to risk your life and play this ridiculous game with them."

Shajin's brows jumped fiercely. "Are you just trying to persuade me with this, sister? I understand your worries. So you don't really want to participate in the final performance with me, right?"

Cheng An: "..."

She said so much, but this person didn't listen to a word.

"You're done. I went to order the gold. If you can stop me, I lose."

"I'm not interfering with your plan, but you still can't learn to be tolerant of yourself. It's time to show you what it means to complete a task without feeling wronged."

Cheng An felt deeply exhausted at this moment. Children are so difficult to teach. She never wanted to teach anyone again in her life. People teach people, but they don't understand. Things teach people, and they will learn once. She decided to practice to gain true knowledge.

Sha Jin wanted to say something, but the dream in the middle of the hall suddenly produced a very obvious distortion and fluctuation, and Xing's vigilant figure holding a baseball bat suddenly appeared, and his golden eyes stared at the two people in front of him.

It was Black Swan who brought people to join us.

"Oh, Xing, you're here too." Cheng An was the first to react. He took two steps forward to see if his friend was injured. After finding that he was safe and sound, he nodded with satisfaction.

As for what Shajin wanted to say to her, he had to hold it in. After all, she wouldn't listen even if he said it.

"As agreed, the two children are brought to you. The deal is done." The elegant Rememberer looked at the gold sand and then at Cheng An who slipped away halfway. For a moment, the corners of his smiling mouth became a little stiff.

But nothing serious happened, so Black Swan didn't ask Cheng An why he left the team halfway.

"Thank you for your hard work, Yizhe. It's a wonderful way of driving the tiger to swallow the wolf." Seeing that the people had arrived, Sha Jin temporarily put aside his argument with Cheng An and shifted his attention to Xing and Black Swan.

The familiar company executive's aura was back.

Xing was a little unhappy with the scene in front of her. It was obvious that she realized she had been tricked. The tall girl frowned, moved closer to Cheng An, and questioned the other two: "Are you in the same group?"

When Sha Jin saw that Cheng An was just patting Xing's shoulder and had no intention of speaking for him, he guessed that this man was still angry. He had no choice but to start explaining the current situation to Xing according to his original words.

The young man's tone was full of temptation and guidance. He talked about how Huang Quan was the messenger of the Void Order and the death of Grand Duke Minghuo of the Annihilation Gang. Finally, he invited Xing to join him in witnessing a fact that would subvert Pinocchio.

Gold Dust: "I need your help, so I will wait for you, but it won't be too long. When you are ready, follow me."

After saying that, he turned his back and walked to the door first, and then walked out of the room. This meant to give Xing some space for thinking and discussion.

"No, can this guy be trusted? He feels like the kind of guy that March talked about who is good at lying." Xing was obviously closer to Cheng An than the Black Swan who had just brought her here quietly, so she leaned close to the girl's ear and asked in a low voice.

Cheng An was very pleased with his partner's trust, "Why did you suddenly become smart now? San Yueqi told you not to be fooled by the mature big sister, but you didn't listen at all."

Xing: "How can that be the same? Can a mature older sister's thing be called a lie?"

Cheng An: "...Professor Latio would have taken him to emergency treatment on the spot after hearing what you said."

"Okay, okay, let's be serious. Sha Jin's words may not be true, but no matter what this kid's purpose is, he won't harm you in the end." He is good at digging his own grave.

"Are you familiar with him?" Xing heard her tone and seemed to know the blond young man very well.

"Yes, I am familiar with him. I stayed at his and his sister's house a few years ago. I can be considered as his younger brother." Cheng An had no intention of lying. After all, the agreement between Sha Jin and Black Swan had included a clause to bring her along. It was nothing more than asking her to help with the talking.

Just say it, you can't really turn against each other and fight.

"Oh, then it seems that he is quite trustworthy. After all, although your network of contacts, Cheng An, is so extensive, your vision is still good. So far, all your friends are good people." Although Xing may not trust Sha Jin that much, she trusts Cheng An.

Everyone in the train crew is like family to each other, which is a rare warmth in Pinocchio, which is full of cold calculations.

So the gray-haired girl took a few steps toward the gate and told Sha Jin her attitude.

"Very good, I knew you would come." Shajin smiled at Xing, then tilted his head to look at Cheng An who also followed, "Oh, and thank you sister for helping me speak."

"I knew you were definitely not really angry with me." The young man obviously felt that his persuasion was working again.

Cheng An didn't say much, but just watched with a smile as Sha Jin took Xing to the room where the robin was "in distress".

Whether she is angry or not is not the question for now, it depends on whether she will cause trouble later. I hope that by then, Sha Jin will be able to laugh.