Twenty minutes later, Huang Si, who was sweating heavily and had a face like ashes, stared blankly at the six in the middle of the rows that fell in front of Kong Fangao...

His eyes were sometimes crazy, sometimes desperate, sometimes lonely, as if all the negative emotions in the human world were now reflected in his eyes.

It turned out that the game was over now. In the first twenty minutes, Huang Si's sky and "Qingyi's Dragon Seven Pairs" always guarded the single fishing six.

In Huang's mind, if he touched himself, each person in the family would have to pay him 256, which could be said to be a reward for his money.

At this moment, he didn't care about Zhou and Kong were allies. No matter how much they were allies, there was no reason to give him several yuan for no reason.

Besides, if you have short staff, you will have to pay it back sooner or later, whether it is to pay back the money or favors.

But if he wins by someone Huang on the card table, he won by his ability, no one will owe him favors.

With this complicated thought in his heart, Huang Si was full of his mind on the card.

Every time it is this man's turn to draw cards, he can hear the chirping of mahjong cards with his fingers, which shows his desire in his heart.

In theory, Huang Si has six monotonous items. In addition to the six items in his hand, there are also ones outside the field. He owns four or five items, but without five items, who can take care of six items?

And the bloody battle is the way to play the last card. Therefore, regardless of whether Xue Xiang fired a cannon or not, in short, the chance of Huang and the card is high.

But the bloody battle lasted for twenty minutes, and the last card was turned on until the last card was opened, and the six damn cards never came out.

When the four players turned their cards in reverse and checked the cards, Huang Si took a look at Kong Fangao's handful of cards, and was about to drip blood.

It turned out that the battle was more than twenty minutes long. Kong Fangao also had ten full cards.

The specific card face is extremely similar to Huang Si. It is a pair of one, two, two, four, seven, and six, and all the same colored dragon and seven pairs. What’s even more tragic is that Kong Fan has six tall and even fished for six, which can be said to be a pair of the Sun card with the broken Sun card.

In this way, Kong Fangao and Huang Si were all in harmony with six pieces, one side, one side, and four and six pieces occupied, where can we find the harmony?

But at this moment, Huang Si stared at the water in front of Kong Fangao, speechless. He was neither surprised nor happy, but he was even more surprised and calm, and he saw that Kong Fangao's back bone was numb.

He hurriedly explained: "It's really a cunning spirit. This card is so weird today. I didn't have these cards when I caught them, but I didn't play for a while, and I got it in one hand. As a result, you said I'm not a cunning!"

When he spoke, he slapped the table hard, making him feel annoyed.

If you want to say, Kong Fangao is not a lie. Things are so evil. He doesn't have such good cards at the beginning. But in a few strokes, he grabbed it like this. What's even more amazing is that he and Huang Si are both the same color, and they almost occupy all the strips, making him want to change the size of the big and small, and not to make all the seven colors of the dragon, but to only make all the seven colors of the seven colors of the dragon. He is not impossible to make all the pairs of Huang Si. He will be killed by slapping them with Huang Si.

"Okay, it's getting late. It's time to let Aunt Wei have a good rest. I think we'll be here today."

Mr. Xue seemed too lazy to pay attention to the dirty things over there, threw the thick stack of money into the wide purse of the military coat, stood up, and wanted to leave his seat.

Huang Si, who had been stunned for a long time, seemed to suddenly return to his soul, grabbed Xue Xiang's arm and said coldly: "Why, I want to leave after winning the money, I just played mahjong for a while, and it's not time to decide the outcome."

"Director Huang, only a few dollars, you can't afford to lose, I can return it to you!"

Mr. Xue is still straightforward.

"Xue Xiang, this is not the case. It's still early to play for a while. You said you were accompanying guests. You can't stay away without accompanying guests. You just left for yourself. You don't have this rule."

Knowing that Huang Si's designation was not about him, Kong Fangao hurriedly spoke out to help, hoping to give back to Huang Dami in the game of the game. Even if he lost thousands of yuan, as long as Huang Dami was happy, it would be worth it.

"Yes, let's play for a while, it's only eight o'clock. I'm old and young, so I don't go to bed so early." Aunt Wei smiled and helped.

There was nothing he could do, Mr. Xue took her to rest and talked about things, and the old man, who was the master, had to keep the guests.

In addition, it is impossible for Secretary Xue to be with his daughter after all. Director Huang, who looks a little unrestrained, is the closest to his daughter at present. He can't watch him lose and run away. This person loses his face in his house. How can he be ashamed to get along with his daughter in the future?

"Since Aunt Wei said that, I have to be obedient."

As he said that, Mr. Xue sat down, "It's not impossible for us to continue playing, but I have never been able to hide my words. I am ugly before. If someone is playing until the end of the game, what should I do?"

As soon as Mr. Xue said this, his identity plummeted, and even Meiren Wei couldn't help but cover her nose and looked at him.

Who is the person who is jealous of losing money? Do you know how to be polite? If you want to be accused of playing cards before, isn’t this accusation?

"Haha, Xue Xiang, you have only won one game and got the big name, so proud that you are so proud. I will say that I only have this hobby in my life. Although my salary is not high, I can still afford to spend a year's salary and accompany you to Comrade Xue Xiang to entertain and play."

Zhou Daoqian sneered and spoke.

Xue is really rampant. He, Zhou, is the secretary of the prefectural committee. Is it possible that he owes gambling money? Isn’t this a bastard scolding?

Kong Fangao also said angrily: "Comrade Xue Xiang, how much money did you bring? How dare you make such a big talk!"

Kong Fangao was so cunning that he was deeply cunning. As soon as he said something, he hit Mr. Xue’s weakness!

It is true that you, Mr. Xue, are arrogant and said that you are afraid that others will be stolen, but now the matter has not yet decided to win or lose. Why do you say that the person who is stolen must be someone else, not you?

Usually, the one with the least money on the card table is the most likely to be dependent on the debt!

Kong Fangao's words were clearly meant to speak wildly, and it was clear that Mr. Xue was the one who wanted to speak wildly, to see if Mr. Xue had the ability to speak loudly.

"Does Commissioner Kong want me to take my pocket?"

Mr. Xue said frankly that he would never refuse Zhou and Kong when he could slap him in the face, let alone take action.

Speaking of which, Mr. Xue does have the habit of bringing a lot of money, but it is only five at most. After all, the price of goods these days is already a huge sum of money.

Moreover, there were no Yuan Dynasty bills this year and month, and there were fifty pieces of five, and it was a bulge in the pocket, which was very inconvenient.

This time when he went out, he only brought a stack of money, not much, but it was no more than six. Including the seven he won at this moment, it was about one thousand yuan.

At this moment, Kong Fangao made it clear that Commissioner Kong had a strong influence. Looking at the previous person who made Song Kun give Huang Siwu calmly, it was obvious that Commissioner Kong was prepared, and Mr. Xue could not defeat him in terms of capital.

Having said that, it was the same thing that Mr. Xue won the victory of Kong Fangao, but he was determined to be Huang Si. This Huang Da Secret is still less than Yuan.

If the bottom is bright at this moment, the person at the bottom must be Huang's surname, so Kong Fangao shouted, and Mr. Xue was not afraid at all.

The surname Kong was willing to give up the face of Huang. He was so happy that he watched, afraid that the surname Kong would be humble and would not have the courage to do so.

Sure enough, as soon as Xue's words were spoken, Kong Fangao was so angry that he suddenly turned his eyes. When he saw Song Kun suddenly, he suddenly realized that Huang Si's face that was comparable to the bottom of the pot, and he secretly cried out in his heart, forgetting that there was still a lot of anger here.

But when you say it, you can't swallow it again.

Kong Fangao was flushed in his face, but he didn't dare to touch him, as if he was short of money in his pocket. His previous clamor became a joke in the eyes of others.

Seeing that the scene was about to be embarrassed, Wei Lan couldn't bear to watch it anymore, "Xue Xiang, they are all her own comrades and leaders, just entertain and entertainment, why do you have such a big game?"

It’s okay for Mei Meiren to not speak. This was a bad thing to Huang Si’s ears. This was not a lesson. It sounded like a wife scolding her ignorant husband, which was awkward.

Speaking of which, Mr. Xue didn't know why he was so angry tonight. To be honest, the man surnamed Huang didn't provoke him, but why did he feel unhappy about this guy and wanted to die and put this guy in the face.

At this moment, when Wei Lan said something, Old Xue's heart moved, and a sourness surged out, and then he was discouraged and thought to himself, "Forget it, let's not do anything for him," he said, "I'm not very good." Although the surname Huang is not very good, his future is long-lasting, and it may not be a good thing for Wei Lan to entrust him to him."

In an instant, the ripples in my heart were like the wind on the snow field, blowing tiny snowflakes, falling silently on a quiet night.

Put away the tentacles of your thoughts and put her into the coldest corner of your heart!

It is hard to accompany you, and you can walk on the sword and the river water;

I have no companionship to deceive the frost and caress the mountains of Wanping!

Old Xue already had an answer in his heart and sighed heavily, "Okay, play with me..."

Unexpectedly, he made a decision. Huang Si, who had always had a change of gloomy face, seemed to be exhausted by electricity. He stood up suddenly and stared at Xue Xiang and shouted: "If you want to play, just play to the end. It's only a thousand dollars. What a big deal. You Xue Xiang said ugly words before you, I also made it clear. Yes, I, Mr. Huang, have only 266 yuan left on me, but Xue Xiang, keeping your heart in mind. No matter what win or lose, it's a lot. It's really not possible. I'll write you an IOU. In short, who admits to your conscience today, who is not a man..."

No one expected that Huang Dami suddenly broke out, his words were fierce and exaggerated, and he could vaguely speak slander.

You know, Huang Si is the secretary of the provincial party committee. This title alone gives him the responsibility of always keeping a low profile, humility and grandeur. Who made this secretary of the provincial party committee represent the number one of the provincial party committee most of the time?

But Huang Si's performance at this moment is really shocking and terrible. Not to mention a secret, even if you are a gambler who has gambled a little, it is obviously a symptom of losing eyes and losing heart. (To be continued)

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