Chapter 245 244 Miss Lucky's Mercy, Broken Right Hand

[There is something wrong with this woman! ]

After a long while, Chen Jianzhou finally took a deep breath and carefully looked at the woman in front of him again.

And the [rock-paper-scissors player] suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha! Interesting! Interesting! Really too interesting!"

While laughing, he did not forget to say it crazily.

It was like a naughty child who suddenly found a favorite toy.

"This person must have some serious illness!"

The people in the tavern whispered.

But because they were afraid of the opponent's strength, they still lowered their voices.

And the red-haired woman was in a completely different mood.

"You just said that as long as we can beat you three times, you will let us go, right?"

She confirmed with a flash of her eyes.

At this moment, she finally had some desire to win, and no longer had the idea of ​​sacrificing herself to save her companions.

"It's not that I will let you go, but I will die!"

"How is it? Is it exciting?"

The [rock-paper-scissors player] stopped laughing and winked.

As he said that, he suddenly got mad, tore off his left arm, and threw it on the table: "Look! Your trophy! If you win another round, I will allow you to choose your own trophy! You can also have my head!"

Looking at the bloody arm on the table, the whole tavern was instantly depressed.

They had never seen such an outrageous guy in their lives.

"Doesn't that mean that as long as I win one more round from you, it is equivalent to winning the final victory?"

The red-haired woman was also stunned for a long time before she finally calmed down and said with some disbelief.

This was a joke in her eyes.

Because as long as they were normal people, they would never do such a stupid thing.

"Is it true? You will know if you win another round?"

The [Guessing Game] did not explain and continued to smile evilly.

After that, he slowly put his right hand behind his back and prepared to continue the game.

As for the sound of artillery outside, he seemed to have not heard it at all.

"Then come on! Let me see if you will really fulfill your promise!"

Seeing this, the woman had no choice but to put her right hand behind her back and prepare for the game of rock-paper-scissors.

But before starting, she still gave her companions a look, indicating that they should leave the tavern first.

This is their tradition in Bilgewater.

No matter what situation they face, they will never be subject to the rules set by others.

Soon, a vague countdown slowly sounded.

The whole tavern was suppressed again.

This time, there was no external interference between the two sides, and they also attacked at almost the same time.

But vaguely, Chen Jianzhou felt the flow of two rules.

The first rule was more domineering, like a collapsed mountain, which collapsed towards you without any room for turning back.

The second rule seemed more grand and confident, only revealing its majesty inadvertently, but never making any changes because of the opponent's strengthening.

Chen Jianzhou didn't know what these two rules represented, but when they collided, his perception was briefly shaken.

Then, both sides showed their right hands in their surprised eyes.

The red-haired woman still played scissors.

And the [rock-paper-scissors player] changed from rock to cloth without any expression.

"He wants to lose?"

Watching this scene, Chen Jianzhou was stunned in place.

The companions of the red-haired woman in the tavern cheered together.

"Great! The boss won!"

"The boss is worthy of being the boss! He is really blessed in gambling!"

"Just now, the guy said that he could take his head! Boss! Cut off his head!"

Their faces were full of excitement, and they all encouraged.

They didn't realize the twists and turns hidden in this duel, nor did they realize the strength of the madman opposite them.

Only the red-haired woman seemed to have discovered something and couldn't help showing a look of confusion.

"It seems that my luck is not very good today."

"But I accept the loss. Now, please choose your spoils!"

"You can take any part of me at will."

"Even if you want to take my head, I will never resist,"

But the [Scissors-Paper Player] ignored these.

He opened his only remaining right arm, still with a wicked smile on his face.

But this time, it seemed that there was a sense of relief and liberation.

"Boss! Just do as he says, chop off his head!"

"Yes! Kill him! There is no need to be polite to this lunatic!"

The people in the tavern became more excited.

One person even handed a long knife to the red-haired woman.

But just when everyone thought that the woman would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she cut off the [Scissors-Paper Player]'s right hand with a knife.

"I don't want your head. I only want your right hand."

"Now, you have no possibility to continue playing Scissors-Paper. I think there is no need to continue the third round."

After doing all this, she said coldly.

This undoubtedly made her companions very disappointed.

But out of respect for her, they didn't say anything more.

But the [Punch Guesser], after being slightly stunned, smiled happily again.

"Interesting! It's really interesting!"

"Is this why fate favors you? Although you harbor hatred, you will never let go of the goodwill in your heart."

"I thought people like you were dead by now!"

"But little girl, are you sure you really want to do this?"

"You know, I was just about to kill you."

His eyes were a little strange, as if he was looking at a rare and endangered animal.

Faced with such questions, the red-haired woman still looked calm: "I still say what I said, I have no enmity with you, and there is no need to face each other life or death."

This is actually a bit childish.

Because in this cruel world, where the strong ravage the weak, there is actually no need for too many reasons and hatred.

Especially an existence at the level of [Punch Guesser].

However, after hearing this, [Guess the Boxer] and Chen Jianzhou still nodded in approval.

"It seems that sometimes, a person can be favored by fate, and it is not without his own reasons."

[Guess the Boxer] said this, looking like he admired the woman in front of him.

But after saying that, his eyes flashed again, and he put his right arm behind his back, making a show of preparing to guess the game.

"You want to play the third game?"

The red-haired woman and others in the tavern couldn't help but be stunned.

However, this time, [Guess the Boxer] had no explanation.

Only Chen Jianzhou looked at the broken palm with a thoughtful expression on his face.

[Was it planned? 】

[Or is everything just a joke and a conspiracy? 】

[Does he not really want to lose? 】