"Damn, what are you?" Zhao Liangdong and Bayan were angry at the same time. After the wine was over, the two brothers were almost burning yellow paper to win Jinlan.

Li Lin grabbed the two of them with one hand, and Pegg, who had been by Li Lin, hid behind Li Lin in fear and did not dare to show his head.

"This guy is very beating. You may not be beaten to death even if you are exhausted." Li Lin smiled and after two practical operations.

Without using guns, Li Lin felt that this guy could hardly be beaten to death.

Li Lin couldn't figure out what the reason was. Anyway, this Rasputin was very evil!

Of course, if the gun is activated, ten Rasputin will die.

It really doesn't work. The Ming Dynasty still has 25mm anti-aircraft guns, and there are 155 howitzers.

Anyway, no matter how you do it, you can kill it.

But the most helpless thing is that if you do this, Ekaterina will go crazy.

"It's too slow to bet on this, so why not draw one card by one and compare the size of each of us."

Li Lin had never played it at blackjack, but he still knew the size of the playing cards.

"Okay!" Rasputin nodded.

The gambling table was surrounded by a mess, and someone had just heard the word "Young Marshal".

Many people have never seen the legendary young marshals around them. Now, when they see the real person, how can they not take a look at them?

Rasputin made a gesture of asking for help!

Li Lin reached out and pulled out one from a stack of playing cards!

Rasputin stared at Li Lin and his hands pulled out one from the playing cards on the table.

"Open!" Li Lin said as he threw the card in his hand on the table.

"Hahaha!" Rasputting, who saw the card in Li Lin's hand, burst into a strange smile.

"Ah..." Everyone around sighed.

The cards Li Lin caught were a small four, and among the fifty-six playing cards, only two and three smaller than this one.

"Young Marshal, it seems that you are not lucky today." Rasputin smiled and turned on the card in his hand.

When everyone saw Rasputin's card, the air seemed to have stalled for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a huge hilarious thrill exploded in the casino.

"Hahaha!"

"There is a very weak person! It's Zhang Xiaosan."

"Mr., bet with my young coach and you will lose to death."

"Look, the Russian's face is almost bloated."

The surroundings were full of Ming troops, hilarious noises, sarcastic words of holding guns and sticks, and the whistle almost lifted the roof.

Rasputin looked at the Zhang San in his hand, and his face turned into a pig's liver.

It’s not good to go out!

"Give compensation!" Rasputin threw out a light sentence.

More than twenty Ming silver dollars are a sum of money for ordinary people. For him, it is no different from a few straws.

"Crash!" A bunch of silver dollars were thrown on the gambling table.

"Young Marshal, you are lucky. If you win, do you dare to gamble again?" Rasputin shrugged indifferently, saying that this little money is nothing.

Li Lin didn't say anything, but just put the pile of silver dollars he had just paid him together and pushed it to the betting area again.

"Okay, come again." Rasputin pulled out one from the playing cards.

Li Lin didn't say anything, but also pulled out one.

Rasputin couldn't wait to lift his card!

A q!

Rasputin smiled.

This card is considered big among the fifty-six cards.

"So it's a woman." Li Lin threw out a light sentence and lifted his card casually.

silence!

The venue was silent again, but soon there was a huge cheer from the crowd.

"How much is this guy?"

"Q meets Lao K, he is unlucky."

"A woman is just going to be fucked by a man."

“Shou…!”

Some people whistle, some people whistle loudly, and some people imitate the Russian gestures, their thumbs swaying downwards.

Rasputin's face turned pale. He didn't expect that Q could meet Lao K.

The last hand is a little bit small, but this hand is a little bit small.

This...it's really a fucking evil.

Rasputin, who had never encountered such a thing, was surprisingly angry. Although he was a charlatan, he never believed in evil.

"Pay!" Gripping his teeth, he said, "It's just a hundred silver dollars, it's not a big deal."

For myself, it's not a drop in a bucket.

"Crazy" It was the thin boss who took out a small bag of silver dollars and made a sound on the table of the house.

Everyone looked at the silver dollars.

The soldiers could not get so many silver dollars even if they fought to death.

The battalion-level officers fought on the front line for three months, but there was no such number.

Perhaps the regiment-level officers can have this number, but unfortunately there are no regiment-level officers here.

Li Lin looked at the bag of silver dollars, untied the rope, and squeezed the bottom edge and lifted it.

"Crazy!" The silver dollar spilled a lot, and a few more were rolling far away.

However, someone was quick-witted and handed it back to the young coach after holding it down.

Li Lin nodded to those people, gathered the silver dollars, and pushed them to the betting area again.

Rasputin's face turned worse, and he didn't expect Li Lin to bet.

"good……!"

The Ming soldiers watching again burst into loud cheers.

The whistle, slap, and cheering louder.

"Soon bet!" Li Lin threw out another sentence.

Rasputin had no way out. He wanted to gamble at first, but now it is not that easy to end.

Li Lin reached out and pulled out one from the playing card, then looked at Rasputin with a lock on the card.

Rasputin swallowed, reached out to the playing cards, hesitated for a moment when he pulled out half of the cards, and took another one out.

Li Lin swung his hand and lifted his card!

A red heart nine!

This card is not big, and naturally it is not small.

Rasputin grabbed the playing cards and threw it on the table.

"Wow..." A series of exclamations broke out from the crowd again.

The card in Rasputin's hand is actually Block Nine.

All are nine, but the rules on the card table are generally larger than squares.

Rasputin's face looked very ugly, and it would be fine if he lost a little in the last game.

This is absurd to lose in the suit.

"It's all nine! I'll be tied, come again." Li Lin didn't take it seriously and reached out to draw out another one.

Rasputin was overjoyed and pulled out one, and quickly opened it, as if afraid that his card would change.

The card has been turned on!

But Rasputin was instantly desperate because his card was a waiter, and he was the smallest Plum Blossom II among the two!

Now that I'm done, Li Lin's card won almost without having to open it.

The whistle sounded again in the casino.

Li Lin still opened it openly, a red heart five.

Actually, this doesn't matter. When Rasputin opened the Plum Blossom II, he had already lost.

This time, I have to pay 300 silver dollars.

The thin boss looked at Rasputin. He now regretted making that damn call.

Now that the boss has lost so much money, he won’t take his anger on himself…!

As it turns out, the thin boss is thinking too much.

Rasputin has no time to vent his anger, but to vent his anger on himself.

He picked up an ashtray on the gambling table and slapped it directly on his head.
To be continued...