The expected expression on everyone's faces was frozen.

Ghost Hand Liuzi's pupils contracted violently, and his expression was a little ugly.

The smile on Du He's face was as always, warm as he was shy and expectant. As his eyes fell on the two dices under the bowl, he clapped his hands in surprise and shouted happily: "Three points, little! Brother Liuzi, it seems that I have made a profit!"

Three points are small, and the probability of appearing when betting on a big scale is very low. The odds are one and five, and Du He bet 30 yuan. The sixth son of the ghost hand should admire 150 yuan!

With the turn of hand, Du He made a net profit of nearly 200 yuan.

You should know that at the beginning, Du He's capital was 20 cents. This amount of money is considered as addition and subtraction, and it doesn't seem to be large, but if it's calculated as a double rate, it's a very terrible number.

In a casino, the one who can double his funds is something that big gamblers can do, while more than five times is quite rare and has almost never happened. Du He's record is too amazing, so that the prisoners around the small circle have lost their language and struggled to digest the result of Du He's big profit. Several prisoners who had been cared for by Ghost Hand Liuzi before had bad eyes and mistakenly thought that Ghost Hand Liuzi colluded with Du He to cheat them.

The ghost hand Liuzi was bitter in his mouth and could not argue. He spoke in a difficult way in the eyes of the prisoners who had been banished by dozens of dollars in the surroundings, "Everyone..."

"Ah, Brother Liuzi, 15 is too much. You just want to give me one hundred yuan. Just give everyone the remaining fifty yuan. Everyone took good care of me just now, haha." Du He suppressed his excitement and said generously.

Ghost Hand Liuzi blocked his mouth and the sweat on his forehead fell.

The man hired him to set a trap for Du He, but he only promised to pay a total of 200 yuan and half of the deposit, so his pocket was full of money and could not make up 150 yuan, not to mention the rewards for those who helped him to do the trap for Du He. The money inside and outside was added up, and even if the ghost hand Liuzi smashed his bones out of water, he could not fill the hole.

It's over.

Ghost Hand Liuzi sat on the ground with his butt, his eyes were dull.

The smile on Du He's face disappeared and he said carefully: "Brother Liuzi, have you bet too much money..."

Ghost Hand Liuzi looked at Du He blankly. A bright hatred appeared on his face, which was always honest. He gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa has been in the storm for so many years, but I didn't expect that he would capsize in this gutter. You are cruel enough! I don't have the money now, and I will give it to you when I release the news tomorrow! I am in Ghost Hand Liuzi's prison, relying on the word "trust". If you don't believe me, please ask!"

The more I spoke, the lower the words of Ghost Hand Liuzi became. In the end, they became a little low and unheard, which seemed a little embarrassed.

He is right. Anyone with some strong character in prison is either ruthless or capable, and has some ability to be on the table. But in the end, what makes people believe in him is the word "faith". You can be brave and ruthless, or you can say the same thing, but it is best to do it well to promise others, especially in public, otherwise it is tantamount to seeking death.

Du He seemed to understand, and there were a few stubble on his young face that could not be shaved. He looked a little more wise and experienced than when he was a white-faced young man. After pondering for a while, Du He pushed the money placed on the ground to the Ghost Hand Liuzi, and said solemnly: "If I remember correctly, these big brothers have no money to play with me. I won't forget the money they have in this game. I'll give you my money, so I won't mention it."

Ghost Hand Liuzi frowned and stared at Du He. He intuition told him that he could not agree to this matter like this, but the bad eyes and voices around him told him that he had to agree. If Du He was rejected, he would have no way to survive.

I dug a hole for someone and finally filled myself in. Du and this guy underestimated it.

Ghost Hand Liuzi lamented and lowered his head, "I admit defeat, just do what you said. I don't want Du He's share, and I'll apologize as you all."

The money on the ground was instantly taken away by the prisoners. The small circle that was still crowded just now was only Du He and Ghost Hand Liuzi.

Ghost Hand Liuzi picked up the dice, played with it twice, and looked at Du He with a slight smile: "Boy, what are you doing outside? I know my dice myself, and I will definitely not throw three points out. If you weren't a ghost just now, there should be a three-three dice in the bowl. Are you a cheater?"

Du He shook his head, "I am a magician," he pointed the dice in the hands of Ghost Hand Liuzi. Du He said calmly: "Outsiders can't see these dices, but I have studied glass dice myself. Things that look transparent and cannot be faked are themselves big fakes... You have used this thing to cheat a lot of people's money."

Ghost Hand Liuzi suddenly looked up and jumped up like his tail was stepped on. He argued with a blushing face: "Impossible, no one can see my tricks! I'm not the prison I went to because of the discovery of Chu Qian! I..."

"You are because of tomb robbers."

Du He's eyes were clear, but his mouth was coldly exposed the deepest secret buried by the Ghost Hand Liuzi.

The ghost hand Liuzi's pupils shrank into a point, and then they were extremely enlarged. His hands and feet were so scared that they were cold. They opened and closed their teeth, raised their fingers and pointed at Du He with difficulty, and said in disbelief: "You... who sent you..."

"Before I learned magic, I was a medical student, Western medicine, and the most I smelled every day was the smell of dead people."

Du He said with a plain face.

In the four years of Britain, Du He's disgust with Western medicine is increasing day by day. At first, he felt novel because of the novel treatment angle of Western medicine. However, Du He then discovered that the discipline of Western medicine is too complicated. In addition to several clearly proven effective treatment methods, there are also witch doctors, gu poisons, and even treatment methods similar to those of Chinese folk dance masters, which were all thrown into the medical category.

The development time of Western medicine is too short. Although the future is promising, Du He does not think that Western medicine will have better and more comprehensive efficacy than traditional Chinese medicine.

In terms of removing acute lesions and saving lives, Western medicine's surgical operations are miraculous for people, so Du He puts out a little energy to understand. However, for Chen Ke for a long time, Western medicine is equivalent to learning toddlers in babies. Learning those things is not as effective as learning a few targeted prescriptions from Jin Ye.

Because of his understanding of surgical operations, Du He is different from many classmates' disgust with specimens. His understanding of the human body can be said to be very deep. He does not believe in the theory of gods and ghosts, and is willing to dissect the corpse in order to understand humans themselves, but he still has infinite respect for life in his bones, which is why Master Jin likes Du He.

As for where the human body comes from... Haha, let’s learn about the fresh and hot body under the gallows, let’s learn about the seniors who fly flies in the mass graves...

Du He will never forget that smell. The body of Guishou Liuzi is filled with this familiar smell, so Du He will naturally know it as soon as he smells it.

As for why I didn’t feel as disgusting as Hammer said, I missed it so long after leaving the laboratory and smelling the familiar smell for so long...

Du He's eyes looking at Guishou Liuzi were full of nostalgia and gentleness. In Guishou Liuzi's eyes, Du He's smiling expression was like a devil.

Be friendly to those who dig graves and die, aren't you sick?

Du He walked towards Ghost Hand Liuzi, step by step, like the sound of the god of death bell.

Ghost Hand Liuzi felt that he seemed to have a little weak legs.
Chapter completed!