What kind of game is the game that Solomon mentioned?

The game is very simple, it is so simple that everyone is shocked by the eyes.

Solomon called on the waiter to bring six wine glasses, and then brought a first-rate whiskey.

He directly placed the six wine glasses neatly on the gambling table and arranged them into a straight line.

Then, he poured half a glass of wine into three cups on his right hand.

"Haha, this is my little game. Dear little guy, you can only move one cup, so that these three cups containing wine and empty cups are intertwined and separated."

Solomon looked at Long Qi with a smile, and the old red stick on his hand drew a graceful curve in the air:

"We just use one hour limit. After one hour, if you can do it, you win, if you can't do it, you lose."

Long Qi's face became extremely ugly.

However, the faces of Yun Fengnian, Lin Ba, Qing Mingzhe and others became extremely exciting.

Everyone present looked at the six cups in a daze, as stunned as a wooden chicken.

This game also spread to the lobby outside. In the lobby, someone immediately put out the same six cups.

Such a gamble.

So simple?

A gamble of trillions of dollars is just a trick?

Everyone's enthusiasm was ignited, and they began to turn their brains and develop their intelligence, hoping to do it.

However, Long Qi's face became increasingly ugly.

His IQ is not something that can be overwhelmed. He analyzed it in just one minute, and it was impossible to do it.

What kind of damn game is this?

If you want to meet the request made by Solomon, you have to move at least two cups.

You can do it by swapping the second cup that contains the wine and the fifth cup that does not contain the wine.

However, Solomon proposed that only one cup could be moved.

Long Qi finally knew that there were some lunatics in White's club.

No wonder they could even bet on anyone who drips on the window first.

"Mr. Solomon, this is simply impossible."

Long Qi looked at Solomon with a voice a little angry:

"This is simply impossible."

Solomon smiled slightly:

"Don't worry, young man, if you can't do it in an hour, I can do it. Even if you lose, if I can't do it, even if I lose."

Long Qi is not that easy to deceive, so he said directly:

"How did I know, you won't...!"

He didn't finish his words, but Solomon understood.

He looked at Long Qi, rubbed the cane on his hand, and said with a smile:

"Of course I won't, I will only tell you the way, you can do it."

Long Qi suddenly fell into pain.

Since this old guy said he could do it, then he would definitely do it.

But Long Qi had no way to do this.

When he thought of losing, the consequence was that the head of his head fell, and his mood became extremely bad.

Oh shit!

how so?

Did this old guy do it on purpose?

Yun Fengnian was overjoyed at this time.

No one present was a fool. This game seemed so simple, but unexpectedly, it was so difficult.

This is even more shocking than gambling techniques.

The ten gambling kings who were defeated by Long Qi were also closing their eyes and calculating over and over again how to achieve the result that Solomon said with just one cup.

"This game looks very simple, but it's completely unsolvable. Mr. Long, you will definitely lose."

The Chinese gambling king sighed slightly and shook his head.

These ten gambling kings have no personal grudges with Long Qi. They are just helpers invited by Yun Fengnian. Although they lost to Long Qi, they were very upset. However, the gambling king is still the gambling king after all, and he still has this kind of demeanor.

Only Wu Dalang had a gloomy face and said coldly:

"I deserve it! Lose!"

Qing Mingzhe turned his head and glanced at the short winter melon, wishing he could take off his leather shoes and smash them at Wu Dalang.

Wu Dalang actually started to sarcastically at Long Qi:

"Your, you will work faster and give up, and we will not be patient."

Lin Ba glanced at Wu Dalang and said lightly:

"Break your legs and throw them out!"

Ao Long nodded immediately and waved his hands at the two bodyguards.

Two middle-aged men walked up to Wu Dalang directly.

At this time, Wu Dalang didn't know what was going on.

Yun Fengnian turned around and looked at Lin Ba, and said unhappily:

"Mr. Lin, what are you doing?"

Lin Ba glanced at him calmly, his voice had no emotion:

"You probably forgot what I said at the beginning."

Yun Fengnian stopped talking immediately.

Indeed, Lin Ba said something at the beginning.

Who dares to cheat and break the leg?

Does Wu Dalang consider cheating?

What is it to interfere with Long Qi?

Wu Dalang realized that something was wrong at this time, and his face suddenly became very ugly and shouted angrily:

"you……!"

Before he could finish his words, a fist that was as big as a bowl hit her mouth hard.

Click!

Two broken bones sounded, and Wu Dalang probably had to read them in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Without waiting for Wu Dalang to let out a desperate scream, one of the middle-aged men sealed his neck and carried it out like a dead dog.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel cold.

Yun Fengnian's face turned slightly blue.

The other gambling kings looked as usual.

Among the bets they participated in, there were many people who bet on their lives, and they were used to big scenes.

As for the young men in the inner city, they really had a sense of fear for Lin Ba.

Saying the truth is as follows.

Who can do it?

After Wu Dalang was thrown out, there was no sound in the casino.

Time passed by minute by minute, and everyone stared at Long Qi tightly. Long Qi closed his eyes, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had already oozed out of his forehead.

He actually felt a steaming heat coming out of his body. Obviously, he had used his brain too much.

Such a simple question is unsolvable.

Thirty minutes!

Forty minutes!

Fifty minutes!

Fifty-five minutes!
To be continued...