In room 2088.

After sitting on the table, the man turned around and said to Zhao Chen, "Young man, come in with another card and give me a pot of tea."

"Okay." Zhao Chen nodded and left.

"What are you playing?" Mr. Gong smiled and asked the two men with glasses.

"The old man is so amazing. He doesn't know anything about playing, so he dares to sit here?" The man in glasses smiled.

"Just fight!"

"Kawama." The strong man replied.

"Is there anything wrong with me?" asked again.

"According to the rules."

"Okay, then shuffle the cards." The old man replied sleepily.

A few minutes later, another young man came in the room, sat next to the servant, and the four of them started to play mahjong.

The first card.

The man played n cards and went out, neither lit the cannon nor fed a card to the three families. Of course, he did not match the cards. The man with glasses made a fool of himself, and the strong man ticked him twice.

The second card was left with cakes and sticks, and he won one thousand cards, and he played n cards. He neither ordered the cannon nor fed a card to the three families.

At this time, the man in glasses glanced at the strong man, lowered his head and removed all the things that were about to be made in his hand. He deliberately chose not to match the cards, and in the end the young man made a fool of himself.

In the third hand, the strong man wiped his forehead, turned his head and glanced at the old man who played cards with one hand, and asked softly: "Old man, why don't you drive away while sitting here?!"

"Haha, I just learned mahjong and didn't dare to ignite the cannon, for fear of losing to death here." The old man replied casually.

After the words were finished, the man with glasses and the strong man knew it. Because on the mahjong table, you are not capable of being a skill, but if you can not miss a card to the other party, you are definitely a master. Since you are a master, it will be meaningless to both of them to do things here.

After playing cards again, the strong man lowered his head and glanced at his phone and said, "There is something to do, so I won't play with the settlement."

"I've played well, why don't I play anymore?" the old man asked while playing with mahjong cards.

"If you don't want to play, just stop playing!" The strong man picked up his coat and was about to leave.

"If you let you leave, you won't leave. You just want to leave after you can't figure it out. Is that okay?" The old man picked up the teacup and said, "Brothers, let's talk in a different place."

"What does it mean?" asked the man in glasses with a frown.

"Bang!"

The young man took out his pistol and slapped it on the table: "What do you mean!"

...

Inside the Paijiu Hall.

The third brother bet two times in a row, lost two times in a row, and lost a total of more than 400,000 yuan.

The man with a figure that looks like a monkey smiled and said, "Is it remanded?!"

"I understand, what are you still custody?" The third brother wiped his fingers again with a towel.

"What does it mean?!"

"Your clothes are open, and I have something fallen into your clothes." The third brother said with a smile.

The monkey man was stunned: "Are you sick?!"

"Is it the Nanpai pilgrimage?" The third brother stood up and greeted him.

The monkey man took two steps back on the spot: "What are you going to do?"

"Bang!"

The third brother suddenly reached out and grabbed the other person's neck collar. He said with a gloomy face: "You learned to play cards from your master's wife?! There is a surveillance camera below and I dare not play, so I went into the private room to make trouble, right?"

Monkey man sweats on his forehead.

"You have changed the card twice and the secret pocket is sewn into the cuffs. Is this a way?" asked the third brother again.

"…you…you framed someone!"

"Mom, you asked me to skin you on the spot?"

"…!" The monkey man was speechless.

The third brother turned around with a smile, raised his hand and shook off the folded towel on the table, and left two mahjong scattered nine on the spot: "Four days, all the fucking six days, this stupid b even made me bet! Even this trick dared to play the game and make money?"

"Smack!"

The gamblers watching the fun in the house burst into applause on the spot.

"The money he won is paid as much as possible." The third brother pointed at the monkey man and ordered: "Xiaoshuai, lead him the office."

...

An hour later, in the office on the third floor, Qiao Shuai found two mahjong Paijiu on the Monkey Man, and his secret pocket was indeed in the sleeve tube and it was covered with a sponge. If you touch it outside, it would be difficult to feel Paijiu, and it would only feel soft.

"What else do you have to say?" Qiao Shuai asked the monkey man with Mahjong Paijiu.

The monkey man didn't say anything.

"Have they turned it out?" Qiao Shuai asked the man with glasses and the strong man.

"I turned over my clothes, and there was nothing else." Wang Yuan shook his head and responded.

"Where is the thing hidden?" Qiao Shuai asked with a frown.

"They have nothing on them." The old man shrugged his eyelids and replied softly: "They can play cards, and they are just playing brains."

"Old sir, can you play cards well? Is it considered a trick?" the man in glasses frowned and asked.

"The rules of the casino are that people you know cannot sit at a table, do you know?" asked Mr. Gong.

"I don't know him!" The man in glasses looked at the strong man before responding with a sneer.

"Are you sure?" the old man looked up and asked.

"Of course I'm sure?!"

"If you dare to say you are sure, I will separate you two from the house for review. Otherwise, I will take your phone and call one on his phone. What do you think?" Mr. Guan replied coldly, "Mom, the last call was the one you called him, and you still don't admit it!"

The man with glasses was speechless.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Big Pineapple walked in and asked with a smile: "Catch it?"

"Ah, fortunately, Mr. Guan and his third brother are here, otherwise wouldn't they be ruined in this battle?!" Qiao Shuai nodded.

"Ah!" Big Pineapple nodded, stood next to the servant, and stopped talking.

"How to solve it, third brother?!" Qiao Shuai turned around and asked.

The monkey blinked and frowned and said, "Old man, I know you are in the helm... But we just want to have a meal in the game. Do you think this is OK? I will return all the winners to you... I won't come to this venue from now on."

"If you eat, let others have no food?" After replying, the third brother turned his head and looked at Qiao Shuai: "Have you done what I asked you to do yesterday?"

"I'll do it!" Qiao Shuai responded immediately: "I didn't ask for the money they won yesterday, nor did I pick up the matter. I also gave the two people who played mahjong for a round of money."

The third brother heard the sound and said to the man in glasses: "You are begging for food when you pass by, I will give you food. You are playing cards in the game and sticking out our faces. Can you refund the money if you are doing this?"

"What do you want!?" asked the man in glasses licked his lips.

"I'll take my meal back, I have to leave one hand." The third brother stood up with a rub.

"You fucking dare to touch me, I'll let you go with your store if you can't eat!" The man in glasses yelled on the spot.

"If you dare to hang up, men are not afraid of you guys who are eating." The third brother waved his hand and shouted, "Give me the knife!"

"Fuck your mom!!!" the man in glasses pointed at everyone and shouted: "Wait for another hour, do you dare to? Otherwise you will regret it!"

"brush!"

The big pineapple suddenly took out the wrapped pistol and pulled the trigger directly.

"puff!"

The gunshots, and the man with glasses is so scared that he is shocked.

"Bang!"

The big pineapple raised her foot and stomped directly on the man in glasses' chest: "Another nonsense, I'll chop it into chopsticks for you."

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!