I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

The middle-aged man once again took out ten new cards and divided them into two groups. .biquge

Before he could speak, Du Wensen had already taken the first group and eagerly saved a card.

The middle-aged man was determined and threw out a general.

Sure enough, Du Wensen produced soldiers.

Lose again!

At this time, the onlookers were beginning to become disappointed. Du Wensen, who had lost two games in a row, had a ferocious and furious look on his face, which made them feel even more hopeless.

In the third game, it was two million.

Du Wensen was so angry that he stood up. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man's calm and calm expression, his unhurried and unhurried look, and the two became arguments.

"General! General again! I don't believe you dare to use a general next time!"

Du Wensen threw the card away and shouted unyieldingly: "Come again!"

Chen Su hugged the remaining money tightly and begged: "How about we stop gambling? If we lose again, we will really have nothing!"

Du Wensen uttered one word coldly: "Get out!"

As soon as the middle-aged man signaled, two security guards took the money away from Chen Su's arms.

The fourth game begins!

This time, Du Wensen seemed to calm down, his eyes no longer showing any emotion. After carefully looking at the cards in his hand, he took out one and put it on the table.

The middle-aged man frowned and couldn't help thinking: "Is it because he has calmed down after suffering such a big blow?

After much consideration, he still didn't believe that a person could change his mentality so quickly.

Maybe this was just a deliberate pretense to deceive, maybe Du Wensen would take a gamble and get the king this time.

So he was going to take out a soldier.

However, just when he was about to draw a card, a voice came from his ears: "Idiot! Draw the general."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and changed the card without hesitation.

"General!"

"General!"

So is Du Wensen.

The onlookers shouted excitedly. It was not easy. After Du Wensen lost three games in a row, he finally tied in one round. They were even so excited that they almost cried.

"win!"

"win!"

"win!"

Everyone couldn't help shouting.

The middle-aged man sneered. It was just a draw. He had already seen through Du Wensen, but he just became cautious.

If anything happens this time, he has to wait for orders.

second round

"General!"

Round three

"It's still General!"

Round four.

The middle-aged man showed a smile of victory. If the round was even, he would definitely win.

He admired Du Wensen for being able to keep his composure, but it was a pity that he had helpers.

At this time, Du Wensen seemed to be impatient again.

"come on!"

"Come on!"

"We believe in you and we will definitely win!"

The onlookers were cheering Du Wensen loudly.

"Shut up! Shut up, everyone! I'm thinking about something! Turn away the ugly ones!" Du Wensen roared in a series, with a ferocious face.

Scared everyone.

Quiet, the whole hall was quiet for a moment.

I saw Du Wensen walking around and sitting down like a crazy person.

About three or four minutes passed.

"Oh~~~I understand!"

Du Wensen showed a relaxed expression, and he seemed to have turned back into the gentle and quiet man.

He arranged his clothes, smiled knowingly, sat on the chair, and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Call Hannibal out! I have found evidence of his existence."

Starling on the side trembled involuntarily when she heard the name, and the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand!"

In fact, no one understood it. They didn't understand who Du Wensen was talking about, and they didn't understand why just this name made the middle-aged man look so nervous.

Du Wensen exhaled a puff of smoke, leaned forward, stared at the middle-aged man and said.

"You think I'm too young?"

"Do you think I lost to you?"

"Do you think I'm pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?"

"Or do you think you're really smart?"

With every question, the middle-aged man's face became gloomier. He remembered the reminder from the person when he came in. Don't be careless, let alone think that you are smart enough in front of this person.

Putting out the cigarette, Du Wensen said in a serious tone: "I like this game very much. Let Hannibal come out and play with me in person. You are not worthy!"

The middle-aged man hesitated and said: "Who is Hannibal? I really don't know him!"

"That's it!" After saying that, Du Wensen stared at a monitor and waved his hand.

Now, the middle-aged man knew that he was completely exposed, but he was unwilling to do so.

"I haven't lost! I haven't lost yet. Do you dare to finish this bet with me?" the middle-aged man said angrily.

"I hate stupid and unaware people the most!"

After saying that, Du Wensen pressed the card on the middle-aged man's table and said, "This is the general!"

Turn it over and see, it really is.

"Since the first game, I have seen through at a glance what each card in your hand is. Do you think I am really playing with you?"

Du Wensen shook his head: "With your IQ, you have no idea what I am thinking about!"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! How could you possibly know what every card in my hand is?" After saying this, the middle-aged man casually took out a handful of cards from the side.

"There are seven cards here. If you can guess them, I will obey you!"

Du Wensen smiled slightly and pressed his finger on a card casually.

"king!"

"…………." The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide.

"General!"

"General!"

"General!"

"General!"

"Soldier!"

"Soldier!"

Everyone was silent, they could no longer describe their mood at this moment in words.

What is the reason? How could such a person lose?

"Why? Since you can guess everything correctly, why do you still lose to me." The middle-aged man looked ashen.

"Because he doesn't even have you in his eyes!" came a voice.

"Hey! Du, I really miss you so much that I can't help but come out to play with you. You won't mind, right?"

The visitor is none other than Hannibal in a white suit!

Du Wensen gave him a warm hug: "I don't mind if you die in my arms!"

"Haha, before I die, can you tell me how you knew it was me?" Hannibal asked curiously.

"This is not an easy task!" Du Wensen shook his head and said: "Although I guessed that it might be you from the beginning, but it has not been confirmed, I will not regard the guess as fact, and you did not leave any evidence of your existence. .”

"Finally you found the evidence, didn't you?" Hannibal said happily.

"For this reason, I had to perform a play, and it seemed that I had deceived everyone!" Du Wensen said with a raised corner of his mouth.

Hannibal praised: "That was really a wonderful acting performance. Even though I knew you were acting, I had to expose myself. It seems that I lost this round."

"The game has just begun. It's not certain who will win or lose, but I'm a little hungry now. I guess you've prepared food, right? I'm still hungry." Du Wen said with a smile.

"Haha! That's exactly what I want." Hannibal said happily.