PLIERS RING

36. You Can Cut One of Your Hands

"Uncle Jang, should I open it?"

"No, I-I want-I want to open it by myself...!"

Mr. Jang glanced at the calm young man opposite him. Soon, he closed his eyes while praying in his heart for the result to be a series. He opened the dice cup slowly and trembling.

Mr. Jang did not even dare to see the results.

The hearts of the audience were alarmed with anticipation of the outcome. Then when Mr. Jang slowly opened the dice cup very slowly, they wanted to beat Mr. Jang like he wanted to beat up a bastard.

Our hearts are pounding, how dare he open them so slowly!

Finally the cup fully opened, and they saw the results.

They all held their breath ...!!

The hearts of every spectator sank after seeing the results.

The result was a defeat for Old Man Jang.

"One, one, and one, a total of 3 numbers..."

"The luck from before is gone completely..."

"There are only 3 numbers ..."

"It's the lowest number in a game of 3 dice.."

"Young Master Nanang got the full number with 18 numbers, while Old Man Jang got the lowest number with 3 numbers."

"The wheel spins."

"It seems that Jang's family's do'a was not granted by Dragon God Shenlong."

"Maybe Dragon God Shenlong is fed up with Old Jang because he enjoys gambling."

"I don't think that's the case, Lord Shenlong is the God of Wealth and luck, not the God of gamblers."

"Will the Jang Family really be evicted from their home?"

"Isn't that sure?!"

The crowd kept discussing. They are guessing what will happen next to the fate of the Jang family.

Old Man Jang felt goosebumps when he saw the numbers he got. There was a lump in his throat, he wanted to say something but was unable to find the right words.

Meanwhile her children and daughter-in-law fell silent with a face that seemed to say, 'this is impossible..'

Mr. Jang: "...."

Pak Dedes as the head of the village of fog finally opened his mouth.

"Sir Jang, this time you really lost."

"I lost..." Mr. Jang muttered these 2 words while staring at the three dice on the table as if he did not want to believe the truth..

His son shouted loudly, "Dad!!"

Nanang said with a clear yet relaxed connotation, "I won, so the land deed and the property letter and the billion-belly check are all now mine."

Nanang immediately picked up a collection of checks worth more than 100 billion bellies on the table. He also took the land deed and the property letter which he put into the bag he was carrying.

Seeing Nanang put the land deed and SHM into his bag, it felt like Mr. Jang took it but how could he do it in front of so many people?

Not to mention Nanang had a stocky body figure.

Old Man Jang's heart is in pain.. It feels like losing his property.. His eyes were red as if he wanted to cry. He was angry and upset, then said in a stammer.

"Ka-ka-you..."

Nanang arranged Old Park Jang, then said.

"Do you want to snatch my bag and make a fuss and throw a tantrum?"

Old Man Jang was silent for a moment before muttering to himself.

"I can't live without farmland, I can't..."

A touch of cruelty was finally seen in Nanang's eyes. He said casually but his eyes looked dark.

"I can return the land deed and title letter, but on one condition you can cut off one of your hands or you can cut off 5 of your fingers that are in one of your hands!"

Hearing what Nanang said, Intan immediately raised his eyebrows.he tried to guess what his Nanang brother was thinking.

Meanwhile the spectators present could only inhale deeply and sigh inwardly.

How Brutal!!

*1 Belly \= 1 Rupiah

*SHM \= Letter of Property Rights