The motorcycle turned around along the gravel road and soon arrived outside a row of small second-floor houses.

This kind of small second floor that is often built in rural areas is called a matchbox house. It is directly opposite the main door, and the rooms on the left and right sides are symmetrical, and one side is stairs straight up to the second floor. Generally, only half of the roof is built on the second floor, leaving half of the roof to dry the food.

There are mahjong sounds everywhere inside and outside the house. Most of the people who play cards are middle-aged aunts, and they rarely see people dressed in wealth. Moreover, from the money piled up on the table, it can be seen that these people are not big, and at most they only cost ten yuan per shot.

Ding Ling paid attention to these details and felt more convinced that Chen Gang was cheated. 100,000... Even if the mahjong that costs ten yuan per shot is not topped off, he will not lose 100,000 even if the sleeves are worn out.

The two were taken into a house with a fishing machine and then up the stairs. There was a pool table on the roof. Several young men with tattoos and wore vests with strange hairstyles were poking the billiards. When they saw Ding Ling and the others coming up, the people were all slanting at them, and the billiards were stomping on the ground with a thumping sound.

Mu Qing coughed loudly and expressed his contempt and gave himself courage.

"Boss, I'm here."

He heard Mu Qing's cough, and Chen Gang, who had a bruised face, immediately rushed out of the room. When he saw Ding Ling, he looked happy, but immediately thought of Ding Ling's current situation and became sad again. He reluctantly said hello to Ding Ling and stood behind Mu Qing.

Ding Ling kicked him in the butt and looked up at the room.

There were four people in the room playing poker. There were piles of hundreds of dollars bills piled up on the table, which was estimated to be about 100,000.

A 100-year-old gangster? If you have a bad mentality and want to go against the will of heaven but get trapped, you will lose 100,000.

There are three cards per person, three A are the largest, followed by flush, followed by flush, straight, and pair. Flash flowers do not have much technical content, depending on who is lucky, brave, and will disguise.

Chen Gang whispered with Mu Qing and Ding Ling. It turned out that he also went to play cards last night, but not with this group of people, but with several kids from the sports hall and people outside. He was lucky. By the middle of the night, a few people lost all the money and won about 7,000.

Then he went back to the dormitory and took a nap for a while. In the morning, he was called out by a card friend and a classmate from the Sports Academy last night, saying that he is now full of bullets and is very smart and can make some big things. Then he can make tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars. Not to mention changing his mobile phone and computer, he won’t have to worry about buying a car.

Chen Gang, who was blinded, immediately withdrew the deposit excitedly and with yesterday's money, brought a total of more than 10,000 yuan, and came here with the boy.

Then... when the man started to borrow 20,000 yuan to Chen Gang, the boy in the sports hall left on the pretext.

Listening to Chen Gang whispering here, the game on the card table was just over.

A man with a shaved head and two dragons tattooed on his arms stuffed the cards into the pile, glanced at Mu Qing and Ding Ling, and said slowly: "You guys like this are like bringing 100,000 yuan?"

Mu Qing took a step forward and was about to speak, Ding Ling reached out to stop him and gave a wink.

Mu Qing understood and stood behind Ding Ling.

"What?" Xiao Pingtou blew a cigarette out and lit it with a snap: "Student? I'm so frank. It's better to call your teacher over here than you two to come like this. Maybe when the teacher gets furious, I'll be scared."

The laughter of the gangsters came from outside.

Ding Ling smiled, pulled open a chair, took out his wallet, and threw two golden credit cards onto the table.

It’s nothing if Xiao Pingtou, but another middle-aged man in his forties on the card table saw two cards, and his eyes immediately looked at Ding Ling.

This is definitely the most authentic and high-end CCB credit card - of course, it was frozen a week ago.

Ding Ling sat down, put the cigarette on the table, lit a slight slurry and asked, "I don't know what my brother is calling me?"

Xiao Pingtou squinted his mouth and twisted up his credit card with two fingers and said, "Just call Brother Sanmao. I said classmate, you didn't pick up this card, right?"

"Sanmao, don't underestimate this classmate. They are wearing authentic Versace." The middle-aged man opposite him looked vicious. He moved his butt and joked at Chen Gang: "It seems that this classmate Chen Gang has met a noble person."

If it were a month ago, Ding Ling was of course a noble person who could not be more expensive. This kind of money was obviously cheated by people. Ding Ling only needed to find someone to help him settle it in just one word. At worst, it would be just to invite someone to have a meal.

But now... Chen Gang smiled, which was so ridiculous that it looked even worse than crying.

Ding Ling nodded at the middle-aged man, took out the China and handed it over, then looked at Sanmao and smiled: "Brother Sanmao, I am a ignorant classmate. Can you give us young people a chance?"

"Haha..." Sanmao smiled: "Opportunity? I gave him so many opportunities on the card table. He lost and messed up. Is this a big deal? He was so desperate that he could do it in one thousand, one thousand. Ask him if he was like this?"

Ding Ling turned around and saw that Chen Gang's shameful head was about to be pinched to his crotch.

The boss Mu Qing slapped him in the head.

Ding Ling knew that Chen Lao Er was jealous and wanted to turn over quickly. With this mentality, not to mention that he was just a college student, even those old gambling sticks who had been immersed in the card table for decades could not hold back.

"Brother Sanmao, since you gave him a chance, I won't blame you, but our brothers for being ignorant." Ding Ling sighed and said, "Let's do this, I'll give you a briefing. The combined money of these two cards is only 40,000 to 50,000..."

Sanmao blew the ashes and slowly vomited a smoke ring. He looked at Ding Ling up and down. The "Negotiable" of the middle-aged man opposite made him make a decision. He said slowly: "This is very difficult. If it is something that owes me on the poker table, it's easy to say, but I count the 100,000 yuan to him one by one! And after writing the IOU... This is completely unspeakable."

The human heart is not enough and the snake swallows the elephant... Ding Ling sighed in his heart. He felt extremely regretful and said sincerely: "Let's do this, because I was rushed when I came, and I didn't bring much cash. I wonder if Brother Sanmao can give me a chance? Anyway, it's still early, maybe I'm lucky."

Sanmao didn't expect Ding Ling to say such words. He was obviously stunned, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Okay! OK! I just like young people who are striving! Lao Tian, ​​can you continue?"

"So keep going." The middle-aged man who said Ding Ling was a noble man smiled and nodded: "Student, do you want to change the cards?"

Ding Ling nodded: "Okay, change it all in one circle."

Ding Ling took out his wallet and took out the only 3,000 yuan in it. This was all his possessions after he replaced Shenwu.

Seeing Ding Ling paying money, Mu Qing also opened his wallet and threw the last thousand yuan to Ding Ling. He patted Ding Ling on the shoulder and took Mu Qing out of the door. Only Ding Ling was left to fight the four people inside, and then waited for him to defy the will.

Mu Qing has always been very confident about Ding Ling. Especially now, he can't see any tension in Ding Ling. His calm and leisurely look even made him feel that Ding Ling's father is fine and his family property has returned!

After changing the cards, the minion outside took a pair of big scissors and cut off the replaced cards, which was as professional as the train station ticket checking.

Shuffle the cards and lift the cards. Ding Ling threw a hundred into the pool, and then waited for the cards to be dealt.

I quietly released my spiritual sense, and everyone's trump card... I can see it in my eyes.
Chapter completed!