Chapter 1142 Winning the Lottery [1 Update]

Chapter 1142 Winning the lottery

When she was in People's Square, Cheng Ying was still thinking about that question.

Who is Maria Ozawa?

It sounds like a Japanese girl.

But how did Qin Chao know the Japanese girl?

Hmph, could it be that my own charm is not as good as those Japanese girls?

Or is it that island country girls are more open-minded, that's why Qin Chao always dreams of them?

Hmph, I hate Qin Chao, I hate him to death.

"I'll definitely miss him."

Sitting in the bulletproof car of the SWAT team, Zheng Siqi looked out the window at the gradually receding scenery, and couldn't help holding her chin and said, "Although I've only known him for a few days, he left a deep impression on me...you say , who would want to forget such a boy. He is like a brand deeply imprinted in your vitality..."

"You stopped studying weapons and changed to a philosopher?"

Cheng Ying couldn't help but make a joke.

But in her heart, she was also thinking about that guy.

"I think he's like a magnet."

Zheng Siqi turned her head and said to Cheng Ying with piercing eyes, "Every woman seems to be attracted to him involuntarily when facing him!"

Hearing what Zheng Siqi said, Cheng Ying suddenly felt the same way.

Indeed... It seems that Qin Chao really possessed some kind of magical power... I let myself, I couldn't help leaning over... After that, my heart was full of him.

"I think he must have installed some software that can attract girls!"

Zheng Siqi became a little excited, took Cheng Ying's hand and said, "It must be like this! Oh, it's so annoying, why didn't you give me a chance to study him!"

"...Didn't they already put a set of artificial humans back together..."

Cheng Ying couldn't help but said, she just felt that this woman must be a lunatic.

Although she loves to laugh and make trouble, she dares to love and hate. But Cheng Ying didn't know, did she really know what is...love?

Or does she think that things like program software can really influence a person's feelings?

"Sister Qiqi... Do you think that a program, a piece of software, can really control people's emotions?"

She always felt incredible when she heard Zheng Siqi's crazy words.

If she is really a lunatic, how can she invent such a terrible thing as a satellite weapon.

"sure!"

Zheng Siqi nodded and said seriously.

She is an absolute genius when it comes to these areas of expertise.

"Let me just take the simplest example. Have you ever heard of the game Dota?"

"Yes... It seems that many people like to play, especially boys."

"That's right, this is a pvp game. It's actually a program, a kind of software. It can control a person's emotions, and make people linger in it, unable to extricate themselves. Some boys even get their girlfriends to play it. I don’t care about it. In other words, this kind of program is addictive, and I am stuck in it, unable to extricate myself.”

"So that's what happened..."

Cheng Ying didn't understand these things, but hearing what Zheng Siqi said, there was some truth to it.

"That's right, that's it."

Zheng Siqi nodded and continued, "In my opinion, for everyone, there will be a program that makes him obsessed! And for us women, it is very likely that Qin Chao has installed such a program on him, allowing him to produce An inexplicable charm that makes us want to approach and be attracted to him. Yes, it must be like this."

If Qin Chao was here at this time, he would definitely nod his head.

That's right, if the Diamond Sutra is a program.

Although Zheng Siqi is crazy, her thinking ability is indeed very strong.

Although the Diamond Sutra is treated as a kind of software, the idea is correct and the idea is similar.

If a person is a computer, then everything he learns is software, and the organs of the body itself are hardware.

The software learned is reflected through the hardware of the body.

The Diamond Sutra can be said to be a relatively powerful software.

But they didn't know that the protagonist they were talking about at this time was wandering leisurely in the metropolis of Shanghai.

It is indeed the most prosperous city in China, and the autumn in the north is not so cold here, and there is still a faint warmth.

Therefore, the dazzling array of beauties are all in short black skirts, which are very powerful, making Qin Chao dizzy.

It's better to be a big city...

There are many beauties, and there are few clothes.

Especially the big cities in the south, tsk tsk.

Unlike them in Sunan City, it's so cold now, girls with big heads cover themselves tightly.

The usual thighs, grooves, etc. are basically invisible, and I have gone to hibernation.

Qin Chao sat beside the fountain in the square, watching the beauties coming and going, feeling very proud.

Taking advantage of the free time just after the mission, it's not bad to sneak a look at the beauties.

Life should be so leisurely.

Shanghai is a bustling city, but also a very busy city. Pedestrians coming and going are all in a hurry, and they rarely have time to stop when they go from here to there.

Not everyone has as much time as Qin Chao to sit here and admire beauties.

Everyone is running for their own way forward.

Too few people are able to stop and take a look, the surrounding scenery, and other people.

Qin Chao was staring at the thighs of a beautiful woman without stopping, when suddenly there was a man dressed in rustic clothes in front of him blocking his sight.

However, this man was also in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry to do something, and hurried past Qin Chao.

As soon as he walked by, something like a piece of paper fell out of his pocket, fluttering, and landed on the ground.

Qin Chao swept his eyes and immediately understood that it was a lottery ticket.

"Hey buddy, you..."

Qin Chao was about to call that person to stop, when he looked up, he found that the person had disappeared.

"This guy, why are you walking so fast?"

Qin Chao shook his head, and didn't pay attention to the lottery ticket.

Even if he wins five million, it means nothing to him.

Better to leave it to those who need it.

Moreover, he didn't think this lottery ticket could win five million.

So many people in China buy lottery tickets, how lucky are you, this good luck can fall on your head.

It's unreliable to think about this every day.

Money is earned bit by bit.

Qin Chao was sitting there, ready to continue admiring his beautiful legs, when suddenly a middle-aged man wearing a black woolen trench coat walked over beside him.

This man was well dressed, but there was too much pomade on his hair, which made his hair look a little greasy.

Seeing the lottery ticket under his feet, he immediately pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, then lowered his head, picked it up and said.

"Oh, who lost this lottery ticket, this thing can't be thrown away, maybe it's going to win the lottery."

The man spoke in authentic Shanghainese and said.

He looked at the lottery ticket very carefully, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Afterwards, he took out the newspaper from his coat pocket and pointed to a message on it.

"Oh my god, it's amazing. I won the lottery! Little brother, look, I won the lottery!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but stuff the newspaper into Qin Chao's hand, and pointed to the message on it.

Here is the lottery information for this month's draw.

There are lottery numbers on it.

"Little brother, look, the above is the information of this lottery! This lottery ticket is the first prize! The first prize! Twenty million! Twenty million!"

The man was very excited.

Qin Chao smiled lightly, "Oh, yes, it's really the first prize."

"Little brother……"

The middle-aged man lowered his voice, leaned over, held the lottery ticket in his hand and said, "There is a saying that goes well, there is a big gift from the sky, and half of the meeting is divided. Allah is not a person who is not picky, although you are the first to read the lottery ticket Yes, you can share a little bit with Allah, right?"

"Sorry, I don't have ten million."

Qin Chao shrugged his shoulders.

"Then this lottery ticket can't be given to you, Allah will go and receive the prize by himself."

The middle-aged man immediately took back the lottery ticket.

"Oh well."

Qin Chao nodded and did not speak again.

The man was stunned for a moment.

According to the routine, it shouldn't have developed to this point.

Then what else should he say?

This buddy doesn't play by the rules!

The middle-aged man's words got stuck.

Qin Chao sneered in his heart, the tricks of this liar are too brain-dead.

I was so lucky, but a winning lottery ticket fell in front of me?

Just one person came out, and he had today's newspaper on him?

But why is this person a living Lei Feng, why doesn't he hide secretly, why he wants to tell himself that he wants to split half?

In this world, where are there so many biases?

But I just don't believe it.

Seeing Qin Chao's eyes, the man knew that he seemed to have been exposed, so he shrugged his shoulders, stopped talking, and walked aside holding the lottery ticket.

Qin Chao secretly laughed in his heart.

Alas, in this world, the reason why people are fooled is because of two words, greed.

I always fantasize about the pie falling from the sky, how can there be so many beautiful things in the world.

Even for himself, his strength and status were obtained in exchange for walking before the gate of hell a few times.

There is nothing that can be gained without giving.

Of course, except that you are the second generation of rich and second generation officials.

Qin Chao continued to look at his thighs, and after a while, voices came from not far away.

"But, but I don't have ten million..."

A well-dressed old man, holding a birdcage in his hand, stood there with some embarrassment, and said to the middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses.

"That's it... that's good, Allah can give you the lottery ticket first, but you have to pay a deposit. Otherwise, Allah can't trust you. After you pay the deposit, Allah will give you Allah's phone number, and this Lottery. You get the winnings, and you can share half of it with Allah."

"Deposit..."

The old man hesitated, "How much is the deposit..."

"At least one hundred thousand yuan."

The middle-aged man looked at the old man's clothes and said.