RESURRECTION

Chapter 73

After a delicious lunch, each member of the family drinks afternoon tea while chatting.

Masashi is less interested in these boring family gatherings, and if he chooses, he prefers to take a nap.

Amy sat next to him freshly watching TV. It seemed like after the child cried, his mood became much better.

Rolando and Alice and the other two young men were chatting, perhaps it was a common characteristic as an entrepreneur, as the chat naturally turned into a business.

On the other hand, the young man named Dima seemed to be very interested in Masashi. Talk casually, and ask questions that are not important. Masashi was already a sophisticated man, so it was only natural that the answer was diligent.

While they were talking, the one sitting opposite Adams was seven or eight youths, who suddenly stood up and walked out.

"My brother, Adams said that he wanted to play billiards, I wonder if you're interested?" The gentle Murphy came and said to Rolando.

"Billion? I haven't played for a long time, do you guys want to see? ”Rolando stand a little interested.

Some of the youngsters said nothing and just followed to stand up.

"Lei Yin, you can go," Alice told him.

Masashi nodded, and also stood up.

Seeing Masashi come out, Amy ran over and pulled her shirt.

"Son, did you see anyone playing billiards?" Masashi asked while walking.

The little girl said nothing, and just stared at him.

Masashi smiled, pinched his little fact and then continued walking.

Arriving at the east side of the mansion, he saw that in a large room there were two large tables, hanging on the wall near the table it was a flying target. In the deepest corner was a bottle.

The furniture in the room was like a typical high-class bar.

Masashi suspected that this should be the decoration Rolando and his brother's father, Winslow-Dai Fei, had left behind, because Rolando was too serious, so he shouldn't have this kind of relaxing place.

Just like the royals of British society, the game to play was billiards. However, very few people from upper class Switzerland choose American billiards, and instead the common choice is snooker.

There a dozen people were divided into two groups, each occupying a table.

In the upper classes of society, there is no coincidence. Even such a simple grouping, one could clearly see the difference.

Rolando, the three brothers, Dima and two other young people who stood in front at the funeral, were naturally grouped together. Needless to say, all of these people were members of the family, regardless of their status were wealthy prominent members.

At the other tables, there were young people who were much inferior in these aspects.

Due to being the former host of Meng Zhuoer's confidant and right-hand man, Alice was also assigned to Rolando's group.

But seeing that Adams is a skilled player. Not long after starting to connect a few balls in front of Murphy and Dima about 50 degrees. Seeing the man playing so well, the blonde kept clapping.

"What's the fun of this kind of dry game, why don't we bet?" When Murphy's turn changed, Adams on the side said.

“How much do you want?” Dima asked, smiling.

"What about 100 Swiss Francs?" Adams after taking a sip of red wine said gracefully.

“I'm not against,” Dima said as she shrugged.

"Murphy, what about you?" Adams looked at his brother.

"No problem . "The quiet young man nodded.

Rolando, for such a thing, said nothing.

Rolando, for such a thing, said nothing.

After about half an hour, after two games, the winner was Adams. A pretty interesting game attracts a lot of people to come and watch.

Receiving two checks from Dima and Murphy, she takes great pride in herself, then hugs and kisses the blonde beauty.

"Another game" Adams said with a smile

"I want to rest . Who wants to play? ”Dima asked several other youths.

Seeing that no one wanted to play, made Adams even more proud, and glanced around, locking his eyes on the Asian boy who was drinking wine casually.

"Mr . Lei Yin, do you have any interest in playing the next round? "Adams walked two steps away from the young man and asked.

"I'm not too good," said Masashi, laughing lightly.

"Don't mind, I'll be lenient. "Adam's words caused the blonde beauty to laugh.

Masashi smiled, put his glass down, "Well, please be soft. ”

When Masashi chose the club, Adams said to him: “Master. Lei Yin, let's bet to stimulate the game. ”

"What about a thousand Swiss francs?" Said Adams.

“Adams, the stakes are too high. "Listening to it, Rolando frowned.

“Brother, it's me and Sir. Game Lei Yin, he hasn't said anything, how do you know he won't agree? "Said Adams cheerfully.

A glint of anger appeared in Rolando's eyes, he turned to Masashi and said: "Master. Lei Yin, you are a guest, you don't need to bet. ”

“Actually, 1000 Swiss francs is nothing, right? I have no problem with that, I accept. "Contrary to the expectations of the two brothers, Masashi actually agreed.

“Actually, 1000 Swiss francs is nothing, right? I have no problem with that, I accept. "Contrary to the expectations of the two brothers, Masashi actually agreed.

“Come, Sir. Lei Yin's. ”Relative to Rolando's dissatisfaction, Adams revealed a proud expression on his face.

After Masashi chose the club, he nodded.

"Mr . Lei Yin is a guest, please leave first. ”Adams made a gesture to invite him.

"Then I'll be blunt. "Masashi went to the front desk, then bowed in a very unprofessional position directed at the cue ball.

Seeing it like this, many people could not help but laugh, but persevered to not laugh.

Alice felt very confused, seeing Masashi's position, it was clear that she was not a professional, so why did she promise to bet?

"Pow!" A light sound, Masashi hit the ball out. Although he used considerable force, the ball went into the bag.

Masashi gave the club a strange look and then saw the ball on the table, revealing a bit of confusion.

"Looks Sir. Lei Yin was unlucky, ” Adams said with a smile.

“I think so too because this game usually starts with hitting the first ball. "Murphy on behalf of Masashi said.

The one who saw him knew that he needed to hit the ball first, but the ball was obviously too strong, because even the young man's punching posture was rather cute.

Adams walked past him to the edge of the table and then had a very different posture than Masashi, very elegantly directing the ball.

Hitting three balls, Adams managed to score three balls in his pocket. He was rather proud to see Masashi, only to find out that he didn't even see his game, and was engrossed in seeing the club.

It's strange! Adams swore in his heart, then bowed to continue his game.

The fifth ball, Adams played a little too hard, resulting in the ball being lost in the pocket. But for this result, he had no dissatisfaction, after all, his opponent was unprofessional, giving him two or three chances was no problem.

"Mr . Lei Yin, you hit. "Murphy kindly reminded Masashi, who was carefully looking at his club.

"I know thank you . "Masashi stood up, walked to the side of the table.

"Mr . Lei Yin, you hit. "Murphy kindly reminded Masashi, who was carefully looking at his club.

"I know thank you . "Masashi stood up, walked to the side of the table.

With that kind of ugly posture, the people around could not help but laugh, the Asian teenager who was eyeing the red ball, did not hit for a long time.

Just as Adams was about to taunt him, a "pow" voice rang out, the teenager finally struck.

As the white ball rolled slowly, everyone thought the ball would stop due to lack of strength, but the ball continued, and it slowly rolled towards the red ball.

"PA" soft percussion sound, the red ball was hit by a cue ball, then rolled into the bag, into the pocket.

Everyone always swore in their hearts, "shit," Adams had an indifferent look.

Next, the teenager went to the other side of the table, bending, aiming, hitting, after completing these three moves, he suddenly hit another ball.

The people around sighed and thought that this person's luck was indeed good.

But when the third red ball was struck into the pocket, Adams showed a wary look.

Then, the fourth and fifth, went into the pocket, while the ball was pushed next to the sixth ball, no one dared to laugh. Everyone was in disbelief, seeing the teenager constantly using the ugly posture of hitting the ball on the table into a pocket.

When he hits the fourth ball, the young man has to look around before shooting, and then every shot will put the ball into the package. Afterwards, other than Adams, everyone looked happily at the young man's individual appearance. There were even some that seemed almost impossible to be able to play the ball, and it was like a teenager doing magic and easily putting it in a pocket.

For a moment, the room continued to ring, and everyone could not help but give a warm applause.

"Mr . Lei Yin, here's your bet. "After the match, Adams handed Masashi a check.

“I haven't played in a while, and I feel a bit rusty. That's why at first I said I didn't play well. "Masashi said while putting a check in his pocket. Masashi didn't cheat on him; he hasn't played this game for nearly three decades.

"Mr . Lei Yin was implicitly kind. I'm not imagining you're an expert pool player. "Said Adams in a strange tone.

“I'm not a master, but just a little stronger than some professionals. If there is nothing else, excuse me. "Then, Masashi turned around and left the room.

Adams looked very viciously at Masashi's back, tightly squeezing his hand into a fist until it was white.