Scratch tickets were very common in China and Japan.
This kind of lottery ticket was very cheap, and the winning rate was not low, but most of them were small prizes of 50 yen or 100 yen. It was simply wishful thinking to get rich by scratching the lottery ticket!
However, for a cheat like He Quancheng, any problem that could be solved with money was not a problem!
"Come…"
He picked up a 100-yen coin and gently scratched the coating on the lottery ticket. The wretched shopkeeper with a crooked mouth and pockmarked face looked at him with disdain.
Gambling on the lottery at such a young age? He would still be a good-for-nothing when he grew up.
He had been the manager of a lottery shop for more than ten years, but he had never seen anyone win the lottery with a scratch ticket! The chance of winning the lottery was less than one in a million. That would be too stupid.
"One."
However, He Quancheng gently scraped off the coating of a lottery ticket and threw it in front of the store manager.
[10,000 Yen·Winning the prize]
"Eh?" The shopkeeper was instantly dumbfounded. The expression on his pockmarked face was very funny. His mouth was wide open, and his chin was spasming.
" He really won the lottery???"
" The second one, tsk…" He Quancheng threw another lottery ticket over. Looking at the words on the red card, the shop owner clutched his chest, and his heart seemed to have stopped.
[50,000 yen grand prize]
Then, the third and fourth tickets were all small prizes of 1,000 yen.
" How is this possible…" The shop owner watched in bewilderment as He Quancheng neatly opened the lottery tickets one by one. He did not know how to react and could only watch as He Quancheng displayed his godlike skills.
" The fifth card, this is not bad…"
He casually placed a red card in front of the store owner. He Quancheng was not afraid that this guy would snatch the lottery ticket and run away. Behind him, the black spirit was quietly waiting, ready to teach this wretched store owner a lesson at any time.
[2 million yen, jackpot]
This was the biggest prize that could be won from this 100-yen scratching ticket, and only a few people won it every year.
"Can I still get the first prize of two million yen?”He Quan Cheng muttered softly. He picked up the 100-yen coin and scratched a few more tickets.
One, two, three…
After that, all the tickets had a jackpot of two million yen. There were six tickets in total, totaling twelve million yen.
“……”
Seeing this scene, the lottery shop owner was already dumbfounded. He looked at the pile of lottery tickets in front of He Quancheng and could not help but mutter,
"How is this possible? How was this possible? How is this possible!"
"However, this is reality. Hurry up and exchange the money.”
Hequan Cheng's expression was still calm. To him, this was just a basic operation.
Even the koi fish in the Weibo lottery could not compare to him when he was in the state of " full luck."
In the state of " Full Luck," Kazuizumi could draw treasures with a probability of one in a million, and he could also play Mahjong and complete the game of Guoshi Musou.
"You must be a liar! What methods did you use?" Immediately after, the lottery shop owner cried out involuntarily. He Quancheng pointed at the code coating behind the lottery ticket and said to the shop owner,
"You can use the computer to check if these lottery tickets are real.”
"I don't believe it! You must have cheated! I want to call the police, yes, call the police!”
The wretched lottery shop owner had a crazed look on his face, while the corners of Hequan Cheng's mouth curled up, revealing an expression that said he knew this would happen.
He knew very well that the owner would definitely misunderstand that he had used tricks to win the lottery.
However, now that he had mastered power, he was not afraid that the shop owner would go back on his word.
"Bang!"
A huge force came from the shopkeeper's neck. Then, his entire body rose up and his head hit the roof.
"Uhh…"
His neck was clamped by an invisible hand, and the sharp pain from the top of his head made the owner regain his senses.
He hovered in the air, looking at the youth standing with his hands behind his back, and could not help but tremble in fear.
"G-Ghost! You're an evil spirit…"
"No, you're mistaken." He Quancheng shrugged. He looked at the ugly and wretched man and said with a disdainful smile,"You can think of me as a Yin Yang Master, a Taoist priest, or a psychic, but I'm not one of those despicable ghosts.”
" Yes... yes..." The owner's neck was clamped, and his face had already turned brown due to lack of oxygen. With a thud, he was thrown to the ground by the black spirit.
"Lord, Lord Yin Yang Master! Spare me! Spare me!"
The vulgar shop owner, who had been very rude just a moment ago, now revealed a terrified expression.
In this game dungeon that was filled with demons and monsters, a Yin Yang Master who had the ability to subdue demons and devils was definitely not someone a commoner like him could provoke.
"Then, let's exchange these lottery tickets first.”
He Quancheng said calmly, but the wretched store manager pleaded with a sobbing tone,
" No, Sir, please spare me…"
"I don't have that much money here…"
"Is that so?" Looking at the man with tears and snot all over his face, Wakizumi asked sincerely,""How much money can you fork out now?"
" I..." The shopkeeper paused for a moment and hurriedly pulled open the drawer. He took out a few stacks of yen and handed them over with both hands.
" Sir, I only have 500,000 yen left in my shop. There are no banks in this town, and there are no credit card machines in my shop. Please spare me…"
"Is that so?" Hearing this, He Quancheng sighed. He was sure that he might not be able to squeeze any more money out of this guy.
Helplessly, he could only put away the small stack of green Fukuzawa Yukichi ten thousand yuan bills, casually threw down a two million yen scratch ticket, put away the rest of the lottery tickets, and glanced at the obsequious wretched shop owner.
"Help me withdraw the remaining yen from this lottery ticket. Leave it in the shop and wait for me to collect it, hmm…"
" That's 100,000 yen." He Quan Cheng paused." Take it as your tip. Don't play any tricks, or else…"
"Yes, Lord Yin Yang Master! Even if I have to sell everything, I will definitely gather enough money!”
As the wretched shopkeeper spoke, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, looking like a frightened bird.
For these powerless mortals, a person like Hequan Cheng who could kill them was absolutely irresistible.
"Yes." He Quancheng nodded slightly and ignored this wretched and ugly guy. He put the stack of 10,000 yuan bills into his pockets and swaggered out of the lottery shop.
The wretched middle-aged shop owner was left behind. He looked at the empty drawer and wanted to cry but had no tears.
" That robber..." Seeing that He Quancheng had walked far away, he scolded him and wanted to take out his phone to call the police.
However, when he thought of He Quancheng's powerful ability, he hesitated for a moment. Then, he turned on the computer and looked up the number on the lottery ticket.
"This…"
Looking at the data displayed on the computer's webpage, the shop owner's face was filled with horror.
He pinched the red paper and bit his lips in fear. He said in disbelief,
"He actually…really won the lottery?"
" Are you kidding me? It must be a smokescreen. It must be an illusion that the Yin-Yang Master cast on me…"
"No, I have to find a psychic to exorcise…"
……
A moment later, He Quancheng walked alone on the streets of the town.
Although the town was gray and gloomy, most of the passersby on the streets were old people, which made people feel a little gloomy.
However, the town had everything it needed, from a romantic hotel on the street to an exquisite Chinese restaurant. He Quancheng even met a gang's hall and a custom shop with red lanterns.
"Before we eat, let's do some warm-up exercises.”
As He Quancheng spoke, a black spirit floated quietly behind him. It raised its hand, and the bandage wrapped around its arm gently floated up, pointing straight at a deep alley in the distance.
"Come on…"
The corners of He Quancheng's mouth curled up into a mocking smile. He pushed up his glasses, and the lenses reflected the dim sunlight.
Then, he walked into the alley without hesitation.
"Pa! Pa! Pa!"
The sound of collisions rang out in the depths of the alley. Of course, it was not the sound of piston-like movements, but the sound of rubber balls being smacked.
The alleyway was very dark. There were three or four-story houses on both sides. He Quancheng calmly walked forward. This alleyway seemed to have an endless length, making him unable to walk to the end.
"Gulp!"
A ball rolled over from the depths of the alley and crashed into He Quancheng's feet.
" This is…" He bent down and gently picked up the ball. It was a child's head.
"Little brother." The little girl's head opened its mouth, and scarlet blood splattered."Have you found my body?"
"..." He Quancheng's mouth twitched slightly as he felt the faint wetness in his arms. He stared at the little girl's head, and in the distance, he heard the sound of footsteps.
A headless little body was holding a sharp wood-chopping axe and walking towards him at a seemingly slow speed.
"Little brother, have you found my body?”The little girl's head in his arms was still spewing blood. The sticky blood was like ice that pierced through the bones, making Hequancheng feel numb all over.
However, this was not the main point.
The headless body of the little girl was already waving the sharp axe and chopping at He Quancheng's crotch!
" F * ck your mother!"
Looking at the target of the little girl's axe, He Quancheng could no longer hold it in. Behind him, the black spirit rushed forward like a cheetah and punched the little girl's collarbone.
Then, the headless body of the little girl rolled and crashed in the dark alley like a volleyball. The head of the girl in He Quancheng's arms spat out a mouthful of stinky blood.
"My clothes!”
Feeling his shirt and casual pants gradually dyed red with blood, He Quancheng roared angrily. He casually threw the little girl's head in his arms, and the black ghost rushed up and swung its fist at the head in midair!
"No, no, no!!!!!!”
In an instant, the little girl's head was smashed into the wall. Black steel fists smashed into the girl's face like a pile driver, flattening it, smashing it flat, and smashing it until it exploded!
Blood splattered in the alley.
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