This time, even though George was prepared not to go back, he even came with the belief that they would die together.
But he was not stupid.
His goal was Jack. It was to kill Jack!
Jack was not here now.
Even if he killed Yael and Amber, he could not achieve his goal.
Even if Yael detonated the explosives, it was nothing more than letting everyone present to die with him, it did no harm to Jack at all.
"Okay, how do you want to bet?"
Yael asked calmly.
George grinned sullenly, he waved his hand, and brought in a guard and he whispered a few words to him.
The guard quickly turned and walked out of the living room and went to another room.
In the living room.
The atmosphere was abruptly silent.
However, George changed his mind and told the dozens of guards to calm down and heaved a sigh of relief.
Although they were his servants, they were also afraid of death.
What's more, it was because of George's impulse that dozens of people were going to be buried together.
Amber sat on the sofa, panicking.
Fear, worry, and resentment were all intertwined.
It made her feel as if she was sitting on pins and needles.
If it wasn't Yael who sitting next to her, she even had the urge to run out.
Even if she was shot to death, it was still better than what George that asshole said before.
And Yael, from beginning to end, his expression had not changed at all.
He was sitting on the sofa, calm and composed, as if there was no one else.
The majestic intention of welcoming death was like an invisible big hand, strangling everyone's throat.
"Jack that bastard, how come you have such a desperate friend?"
George leaned back in his wheelchair and stared at Yael, "You are a father killer, really a madman who is not afraid of death. Come on, how much did he give you?"
In other words, he also meant to buy him.
However.
Yael shrugged and smiled narrowly, "It's not much, just a few lives."
"What the fuck, are you playing with me?" George stared and said sharply.
"I don't play with men." Yael gave George a contemptuous look.
At this time.
The guard who had left before came back hurriedly, holding a tray.
On the tray, there were three glasses of wine.
With all eyes watching, the guard placed the three cups of wine on the coffee table in front of Yael and lined them up.
Yael frowned slightly looking at the three glasses of wine in front of him.
George smiled solitary, squinted at Yael, and pointed to the three glasses of wine on the table, "Of these three glasses, two are poisoned, you choose one to drink, and you can take her away if you don't die."
Boom!
As he said it.
The panicked Amber immediately trembled, and her face changed drastically.
She grabbed Yael's arm, "Yael, you can't do it!"
Three cups of wine, two were poisoned, just a little carelessness, and he would be drinking the poisoned wine!
Boom!
George slapped his hand on the coffee table and exclaimed, "Amber, you bitch, you won't even let him bet on his life, so you all will die here for me, and Jack, I will kill him the next day!"
He was furious and domineering, crazy and ruthless.
He made Amber's heart beat wildly.
But she still didn't let go of Yael's hand.
"It's alright."
Yael turned his head and smiled comfortingly at Amber.
Then he twisted his right hand and forcibly broke himself free of Amber.
Watching Yael reached out to grab the wine glass, Amber immediately fell into panic.
Her red lips whispered, her eyes filled with tears.
But at this moment, she had nothing to do except rely on Yael.
Yael dropped his right hand on one of the cups, but didn't pick it up immediately. Instead, he raised his eyes to look at George and the guard who had just brought the drinks.
The next second.
Yael eyes were sharp.
He quickly grabbed three glasses of wine on the table with both hands, exchanging them back and forth.
Watching this scene, Amber was stunned and an instant fear and despair enveloped her body.
Even the dozens of servants and guards that were watching were stunned.
Was this guy crazy?
Did he take death so casually?
The audience was silent.
Yael's movements suddenly stopped, his right hand quickly grabbed one of the glasses.
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