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Ten million, before the money was moved over, all was lost.
The blood-soaked ferocity of the Sichuan brand is not something that ordinary people can afford. Not to mention the jealousy of the old gambler Wang Tieshu opposite, even the young models on the side swallowed their saliva.
Is this person really so lucky?
Not even Hu Liuzhuang has finished playing a handful of cards.
Wang Tie¡¯s blood was washed away in an instant.
"Are you a cheater?"
Wang Tie slapped his hand on the table and stared at Li Feng with red eyes. It was not that there was no luck on the gambling table, but it was almost impossible to get lucky like this.
Wang Tie is an old gambler, and this kind of winning method can only be fooled if you don¡¯t have a thousand dollars to win.
No wonder the other party dared to play mahjong with him. It turned out that he was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
Li Feng looked at Wang Tie with a smile: "Why, you can't afford to lose. It's only 10 million. Don't be so poor in gambling."
Wang Tie glared at Li Feng and gritted his teeth. He originally thought that playing mahjong was his strength, but he didn't expect that this would be a pitfall.
If this continues, he will never win.
"Well, if you think I'm cheating, then from now on, I won't even touch the cards and let her do it for me. She will draw and play the cards."
After Li Feng said this, he reached out and grabbed the wrist of a young model standing next to him, and pulled the person into his arms.
Wang Tie hesitated.
"If you don't agree, then I can only kill you directly."
Li Feng looked at Wang Tie, as if he was talking about an innocuous matter. Wang Tie gritted his teeth. These young models were his playthings. He knew all about their backgrounds, so it was impossible for them to cheat.
If Li Feng didn't reach out and touch the card, he would have no chance of making a fortune.
"Okay, continue."
Li Feng raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Wang Tie: "You don't have many chips over there, so you'd better ask someone to send you some money first. I don't accept credit."
Wang Tieh snorted, picked up the phone and asked someone to send another amount of money.
"Can we start now?"
"certainly."
Li Feng looked indifferent, but the young model sitting in Li Feng's arms was a little stiff: "If you really ask me to fight, I can't do it."
¡°Never had the young model ever seen such a battle before. She had played mahjong with her before, and won money with random cards. If she lost, she would have to take off her clothes and be eaten by the old pervert opposite.
Although she was in Li Feng's arms, he was still a handsome guy. If something happened to him, she would still be very happy.
But Li Feng's appearance made her feel very timid, not to mention that this card could win or lose hundreds of millions, which she couldn't afford to play.
Li Feng hugged the young model and said, "Be normal, just hit her like you did before. Don't be nervous."
¡°My poker skills are bad, what will I do if I lose?¡± The young model almost cried: ¡°How about we ask one of them to do it.¡±
The other young models simply rolled their eyes, you can¡¯t do it, and we can¡¯t do it either.
What if we lose and the other party kills them.
"If I lose, it's my fault. The worst thing you can do is pledge yourself to me."
Li Feng stretched out his hand to climb up the opponent's jade peak. The young model looked at Li Feng's squinting look: "Is it true?"
¡°Of course, if you win, you¡¯ll get a red envelope.¡±
The young model felt that someone was about to move where she was sitting, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she felt a lot more at ease. She was not afraid of the other person being lecherous, but she was afraid that the other person was the kind of man who couldn't get enough of him.
Wang Tie looked at the submissive and frightened look of the young model sitting in Li Feng's arms, and sneered secretly in his heart. The unbalanced mentality just now calmed down a lot.
¡°Let¡¯s code the cards first.¡±
Wang Tie directly stretched out his hand to mix the tiles and began to count the tiles. Li Feng also directly asked the young model in his arms to mix the tiles. Wang Tie felt reassured when he saw that Li Feng had no contact with mahjong at all.
There are thousands of mahjong players, and all the players in the game are playing tricks on the number of cards.
After a while, the four lines of cards were coded, and the money Wang Tie had sent directly came in. Fifty million was placed on a cart that pushed goods, and it was piled up into a hill.
"Play dice."
Li Feng touched the young model¡¯s hand and threw the dice, then started to draw cards.
Wang Tie looked at the cards in his hands and raised the corners of his mouth. He had not been a gambler for many years for nothing. He naturally knew how to play cards. He raised his eyes and looked at the young model who was holding his arms. His eyes were on the young model's chest and he couldn't pull them out. Li Feng.
"Which one to play?"
The young model also felt Li Feng¡¯s piercing eyes, but she felt inexplicably calm. She arranged the cards and asked.
"This?Ask me, which one is in your hand? "
The young model nodded and played the card directly.
"bump."
"Three items."
The young model was a little panicked. Li Feng disapprovingly asked the young model to grab the card. The young model reached out and grabbed the card and blinked.
He turned to look at Li Feng again.
"Look at what I'm doing, Qi Xiao is going crazy."
Wang Tie was stunned for a moment, but he took a look at the cards and snorted. The seven small pairs were only a few times: "Shit luck."
Li Feng raised his eyes and looked at Wang Tie.
¡°Shit luck is also a kind of luck, and sometimes shit luck is very important.¡±
Wang Tie scoffed.
The two of them were playing mahjong very quickly. After a while, they passed several rounds.
"Hu."
"Yes, yes, Hu."
"Bang."
"Again."
The young models sitting in Li Feng's arms were a little excited. This card was going to go to heaven. Wang Tie's face turned dark. He had a good hand of cards, but he couldn't even touch the cards. It was as if all the cards had disappeared. Same.
This face is too dark.
As for Li Feng's provocation, Li Feng hugged the young model from beginning to end, and his hands never left her body. It's too unscientific to be able to do so.
"Ah, touch yourself."
The young model almost jumped up, this time she won millions at once.
"Not bad."
Li Feng grabbed a few piles of Mao Zedong from the side and said, "This is a prize for you."
When the other young models saw this, they all became jealous. They only paid ten to twenty thousand for one appearance.
The young model who received the reward was even more uncontrollable. She drew cards like a divine help, and actually made two more tricks in succession, earning more than two million yuan.
When Li Feng took the money, he also gave a red envelope worth 100,000 yuan.
"Pour me a glass of wine."
Li Feng turned to look at several young models who were greedy and spoke directly. The young models had already been stimulated by these young men and their eyes were red. The previous incident of Li Feng and Mr. Chui pointing guns at each other and shouting to kill had long been forgotten. The back of the head.
"Sir, I also want to sit in your arms."
"Master, you can't be partial. My skin is better. If you don't believe me, touch it."
Wang Tie looked at the young models he had invited to play with, all surrounding Li Feng, and his face became darker: "Continue."
"Okay, okay, then you can play with me."
The young model sitting in Li Feng¡¯s arms had a sullen expression on her face. Li Feng patted her butt; ¡°Don¡¯t worry, there are opportunities. Brother Chui is not short of money.¡±
"right."
Wang Tie felt that his blood vessels were exploding, and his scalp was bulging. He reached out and started shuffling the cards.
Li Feng hugged the young model with a smile and continued the card game.
Next, Wang Tie was not so shameless, but he won less and lost more, and his mentality became more and more depressed.
Li Feng¡¯s side was completely opposite. Li Feng was smiling all the time, and several young models were surrounding Li Feng. Their luck was soaring one by one, and everyone received hundreds of thousands of red envelopes.
Of course money is one aspect, but the most important thing is the feeling of winning money.
"Brother Hammer, it seems like you are going to lose all your money again."
Wang Tie was like a gambler who lost his money. He picked up his phone and said, "Send me more money."
"continue."
At this moment, the suite door creaked open, and a man in a suit walked in from the door.
"Where's the money?"
Wang Tie turned to look at the man in a suit who walked in, and didn't speak angrily.
The man in the suit had a cold face and raised his hand expressionlessly. There was a pistol in his hand pointed directly at Wang Tie.
Whoops.
A hole appeared directly on Wang Tie's forehead.
"ah!"
Several young models were suddenly startled from the excitement of winning money and screamed loudly.
But the screams stopped abruptly soon, and the man in the suit called the names one by one with his pistol, and several young models fell to the ground one after another.
The man in the suit finally pointed his gun at Li Feng.
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