MTL - Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Du Jiusheng converges and walks inside.

The air is filled with a touch of sandalwood mixed with wood, and the surroundings are quiet, as if a needle fell to the ground.

The surrounding lights were a little dark, and there was a table in the center, covered by a red cloth.

Du Jiusheng just walked two steps forward, and the room in the room lit up.

"Oh--" only heard the sound of the door being opened, a man in a white suit with a silver mask came in from another door.

It seems that this room is more than just a door.

It’s no wonder that there is no other door in such a hidden place.

In the event of any accident, it is also necessary to ensure that you are back.

"Mr. Du." The man in a white suit picked up a sieve at his hand and gently shook it twice: "Would you like to gamble?"

The voice of the other party has been obviously processed, and the mask must have the function of changing the sound.

"I don't need money." Du Jiusheng snarled: "Since I know that I am coming, since I have sent someone to meet, you or that person should know what I am going to do here."

"Then you think too much." The man in a white suit said: "I don't have money."

"Then why do I gamble with you." Du Jiusheng casually picked up the cockroaches on the table, shook a few times, put the cockroaches back on the gambling table, and took the lid up.

Six sieves, all of which show a little.

"Hey--" The man gently patted the clap: "It’s a good time to cross nine lives, but it’s really a special skill for every skill. So, you can ask a question if you win a game. I think that since you have already arrived here, you don’t want to go back empty-handed."

"Good." Du Jiusheng promised: "I wish my question, you can give me the answer."

"What does Mr. Du want to gamble?"

"Don't waste too much time."

"Then we will bet on the size."

"All right."

Two women in cheongsam walked slowly, one with a glass of red wine next to Du Jiusheng, and another with a red wine cup next to the man in a white suit.

"82 years of brandy." The man shook his red wine in his hand: "There was a stupid girl who said it before, you like it."

The fist of the right hand of Du Jiusheng suddenly clenched. It seems that there will be no waves in his heart under any circumstances, but he only mentions the dust.

But he knows that the more he is in this situation, the more he can't panic.

Although the opponent is fully armed, he can clearly feel the strength of his opponent.

He has a lot of questions to ask, and there are even many conditions to mention first.

Therefore, you cannot lose.

The next second, he picked up the glass in his hand and drank it: "Get started."

He really likes the 82-year-old brandy, but at this moment he feels boring.

Ten seconds later, the sound of the sieve shook in the quiet room.

At the same time, the two sides put down the shackles, a total of six sieves. After opening, the six students were all six, and the other was five six ones.

"It seems that this sentence is Mr. Du Sheng, you can ask me a question, if I know that I will answer you."

“Is she in a safe situation now?”

Instead of saying the name, he simply replaced it with ‘her’.

The man in the suit did not hesitate, and the slightly cold voice slowly sounded: "Safe."