313: C313 Cao Ziwen Holding His Breath

C313 Cao Ziwen Holding His Breath

When Shi Dali returned to the classroom again, Wenn Xiaotian was already studying seriously. Although she seemed to be doing it on purpose, Teacher Shi still felt gratified.

At the same time, he was glad that Wen Zai'an didn't mention the gun, otherwise, he wouldn't know how to explain it.

After a busy day, Shi Dali returned to the rented apartment and coincidentally met Tian Xiaoyu, who just finished packing.

"Boss, this time the items are more useful than last time. We have already taken the mahjong table to play with."

Tian Xiaoyu said when he saw Shi Dali return.

"Take it away, take it away, the rest is here?"

Teacher Shi waved his hand and didn't care about a mahjong table at first. Besides, he really didn't have any use for it.

The reason why he had left behind the rest of his items was actually because he was wondering if there was any other useful items. After all, no one knew what would come out of his pockets.

"It's all here. I've packed several boxes, go and check for yourself."

Tian Xiaoyu said as he pointed to the cardboard box on the side.

After that, he left with his brothers.

That night, Teacher Shi laid on his bed and studied the things in the box. However, he couldn't understand much of the mess. There were even a few pieces of clothes, but he didn't know if they belonged to a man or a woman.

Thus, Shi Dali fell asleep in a daze. He didn't even know when he fell asleep.

Early the next morning, after the alarm clock rang, he called Mo Ran. At the same time, he contacted Liu Mu and the other two. Of course, there was also Huo Lang and Da Hu.

Previously, he said that one Entrance Card could bring six people in, so these six could count.

After they agreed on going to pick up Mo Ran, Shi Dali got up in a hurry. He accidentally kicked a box at this time and the things inside were scattered all over the floor.

Although Teacher Shi had seen quite a lot last night, he couldn't get around to looking at these stuff.

Time was of the essence, he initially did not plan to leave, but from the pile of things in front of him, his eyes could see a stack of black Entrance Card.

The moment Shi Dali saw the card, he felt that it was similar to the Entrance Card he had brought with him today. He bent down to pick it up and was completely sure of this.

That's right, all of them were Entrance Card, counting himself, there were a total of twenty-four of them.

Shi Dali was a bit surprised that so many Entrance Card would appear in his pocket again.

However, he didn't have the time to think about it. After all, Mo Ran, Huo Lang and the others were waiting for him, and since the competition had a time requirement, he might as well put all the Entrance Card in his pocket and leave.

He hurried to the place he had agreed to meet Mo Ran and waited for a long time before the old man came out of the yard.

Teacher Shi, who was sitting in the car, thought back to what he saw in his house yesterday, especially the hand under the bed. However, Shi Dali had been thinking about it since his dream last night.

In addition to the long wait, many ideas arose in his mind.

Finally, Mo Ran appeared. He was dressed the same way, with the same expression.

"You have to do your best today. After getting the top three, I'll marry my daughter to you."

Mo Ran said directly after they got into the car.

If it was before, Teacher Shi would have been happy to hear it. But now, he felt a little helpless and didn't even know how to respond.

Thus, he could only give a simple reply and try his best to appear normal.

Even though he had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Mo Ran, in the end, he still suppressed them.2

Since this old man wanted to kill him, he had to be careful. If not, he would attract even more suspicion and fear, which would be troublesome.

Especially when the car was moving forward. Although Shi Dali said that he didn't turn back, he could feel Mo Ran's eyes staring at him, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Fortunately, Da Hu had gotten on the car with Huo Lang, especially after finding out that Mo Ran was Mo Yuqing's father. Da Hu was very enthusiastic, treating Old Man Mo as Shi Dali's father-in-law, and repeatedly told him about what happened in college, making Shi Dali want to kick him out of the car.

Huo Lang, on the other hand, continued to maintain his silence. Shi Dali felt that Huo Lang was talking less than before because he mentioned the matter of his arm being cut off last time.

There weren't any more parking along the way. When they arrived at Three-Rivers Field s, there were already a lot of parked cars here, and they were even under martial law to maintain order.

Liu Mu and the others arrived early. They saw Shi Dali's car and immediately came over.

"Elder Brother Shi, you're finally here! I heard from a few friends that Cao Ziwen is holding back his big move. He's not in the hospital this morning, he just came over on the stretcher. "

Liu Mu was in a hurry to report the situation, so he didn't even have time to greet Da Hu and the others.

"He's in the hospital?"

Ye Zichen was a bit surprised, Shi Dali didn't think of it.

"Can you not be hospitalized? You almost got his ass in your stomach. I heard that guy almost lost his life by shitting, so the three experts they brought here would probably gamble with you. If it really doesn't work out, then forget it. "

Liu Mu had a weird expression on his face. He had seen how ruthless Shi Dali was last time, but after thinking about the rumors, for Shi Dali's safety, it was better not to hold on in the gambling house.

After all, Shi Dali should be good at fighting, but he might not be good at gambling.

"I understand, let's go …" "Let's go over."

Shi Dali nodded and walked over with the others.

However, just after they walked a few steps, they coincidentally met Cao Ziwen's group.

Sure enough, three stretchers had brought them here. In addition to the thousand men with long hair and hands, they seemed even more imposing. Basically, everyone's gazes were surrounding them.

"Shi Dali, you came!"

A hoarse voice sounded. Cao Ziwen, who was lying on the bed, felt like his eyes were on fire.

He almost died from the beating of Wu Tie to the point that his feces couldn't come out. This kind of thing made Cao Ziwen wish he was dead. It wasn't just his body, especially his spirit!

So, he was waiting for this moment. Waiting for the gambling to start. Then, he let a thousand hands trample over Shi Dali. It would be best if he cut off his hands and feet.

But even so, Cao Ziwen still felt that it was difficult to quell the hatred in his heart!

He had never hated a person so much. He wanted to pounce on him and tear him to shreds.

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