Chapter 1471


    The guard replied, "The two of them are ying Go inside."


    Otis'' eyes widened, "Chess?"


    "Huh." He sneered, "Ralph even had the heart to y chess, his grandson was already in my hands,


    he was calm."


    During this period of house arrest, he tried everything he could, but Ralph never relented and refused


    to sign the decree he wanted. He signed only some insignificant documents, which made him very


    passive, but he could not do anything to Ralph.


    Killing Ralph would be tantamount to breaking his own back, and it can''t be done.


    So, something must be done to make Ralph submit.


    Ralph agrees to the decree, kills Luther and forces Joyce to remarry so that he canplete his n


    step by step.


    And right now, the hostages are sent to Ralph, and Ralph is actually in the mood to y chess.


    This knowledge made him incredibly angry.


    Otis waved his sleeve and left, "Keep an eye on them, take Anderson in another hour, and keep me


    posted."


    "Yes." The guards saluted respectfully.


    Inside the house.


    The game had been scorching for an hour, and Ralph was in a dilemma, holding his chin in agony.


    By definition, there is an advantage in the first hand, and Anderson has given him a hand.


    But right now, on the chessboard, the world is doubly divided and surrounded everywhere.


    It seems that there are air openings and opportunities everywhere, but when you think about it, there


    are traps everywhere. The ck and white pieces are burning, prating each other, and can eat a


    ying chess is a hobby for Ralph.


    I didn''t expect to meet my opponent today, who is only a four-year-old grandson.


    He frowned, uncertain of where tond.


    "Grandpa, you''re taking too long to think about this." Anderson prodded.


    Ralph was rushed and scrambled tond a piece.


    "Hey, hey, sorry, you''re wee." Anderson followed by dropping a piece, forming abined position


    as he collected arge chunk of Ralph''s ck pieces.


    "Andres, who did you learn to y chess from?" Ralph couldn''t help but ask. This kid is too good.


    It is said that the character of a person can be seen in the game of chess, and Anderson ys with


    determination, without hesitation, and with a sense of momentum. When he is at a disadvantage, he


    doesn''t panic, he is patient, and hees back little by little.


    Talent ah.


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    "No one ys with me, I y with theputer. Theputers are pretty good now, too." Anderson


    said back.


    A few more moves were yed.


    Anderson asked, "Grandpa, you''re going to lose. Aren''t you in a hurry?"


    Anderson''s question was actually a pun.


    Right now, Grandpa is under house arrest and he himself has been captured. Grandpa is about to lose


    this game of chess, what should he do?


    Ralph smiles.


    "Winning or losing is all temporary. A loss in a game of chess doesn''t mean anything."


    "There is a saying, do you know, the tent of transportation ..." Ralph had not finished.


    Anderson picked up the next sentence, "Decide to win by a thousand miles."


    "Hmm." Ralph thought and thought, and suddenly dropped a piece, "Look, is there still a turn in this


    game?"


    Anderson took a closer look, and sure enough, ckie had rediscovered a new air port and two more


    ways to live.


    It seems to be too early to win or lose in this game.


    He seemed to understand a bit of what Grandpa was getting at.


    Perhaps, it seems that Grandpa is under house arrest here, but in fact, Grandpa has already nned


    his strategy.


    He was relieved and his mood followed.