It's really shameless!

He, a practitioner, went to have a golden flower with others. As long as his spiritual consciousness was released, he would have all the trump cards on the table.

After a while, nearly 20,000 yuan was piled up in front of him. This was what Ding Ling won by deliberately slowing down the speed of winning...

Of course, he also knew that Sanmao was always letting him win.

Since someone has said that Ding Ling is a noble person... Then in Sanmao's eyes, noble person is another name for big fish. If you want to catch big fish, you must place more baits, then put a long line, and finally decide the world!

In order not to let Sanmao down, Ding Ling also performed very well.

Since he started to win unstoppably, he squatted on the stool, and as soon as he got the good cards, his face turned red, and he took out cigarettes to deal one by one. If the cards were a little bad, he would be frowning and talk nonsense.

He saw that when he showed this posture, Lao Tian and Sanmao on the opposite side would smile knowingly. Instead, the thin middle-aged man looked unhappy, as if he was dissatisfied with his extremely bad brand.

As the money won more and more, when it was nearly 25,000, Sanmao finally won.

Because it is not a professional casino, there are naturally no dealers. They are all winners and then the winners will hold the cards.

After watching Sanmao randomly stir up the cards and then put them away and shuffle them, Ding Ling knew that this guy should be going.

"Brother, you're so lucky... Come and hold the card." Sanmao skillfully turned the card in his hand and handed it to Ding Ling. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Let me lend you your hand and let me score a second time."

Ding Ling smiled, and he took out a bunch of cards and threw them on the table: "You can't drive it, we'll see the red color if you drive it."

Sanmao also smiled slightly and quickly sent the cards out.

He quietly released his spiritual sense. Ding Ling saw that he had three Js in his hand, Sanmao had three Qs, Lao Tian and the other were ordinary scattered people, and the thin man who had been silently protecting his capital was a 789 flush.

Three Js vs. Three Qs! This is definitely a hand that can make those irrational gamblers lose all their money!

And Sanmao killed two birds with one stone, giving the thin man a smooth flower... It seems that the thin man who didn't say anything was also a big fish.

As the cards were finished, Lao Tian, ​​who was sitting in Sanmao, lost 200 yuan to the pool and smiled and said, "I'll be bored for two hundred yuan, so I won't be happy if I get out of the bomb."

The thin man started with him and wanted to touch the cards to see it, but after hearing what Lao Tian said, hesitated, and after thinking about it, he lost 200 in.

Then another person took the cards and watched them very properly. He just glanced at them and threw them into the pile and started watching the show.

After Ding Ling's turn, he grinned, grabbed the banknotes in front of him, threw ten pieces in, and said with a momentum: "Brother Sanmao, you said you want to score twice, I'll raise the price for you!"

After saying that, he lit a cigarette with a snap and looked at Sanmao provocatively.

Sanmao smiled and took a thousand dollars without saying a word.

Lao Tian folded his cards when he looked at the cards. Then the thin man who had always had no temper also looked at the cards. Ding Ling noticed that his pupils instantly shrank.

After hesitating for a long time, the thin man pushed out two thousand yuan and joked: "You two other gods are fighting, and we are suffering!"

Ding Ling grinned and thought to himself that you were so eager for me and Sanmao to be bored forever and still pretending...

After reaching Dingling, he threw out another thousand without any retreat. Without looking at the thin man, he said to Sanmao directly: "Brother Sanmao, continue?"

Sanmao's cheeks moved, as if he was also aroused by Ding Ling. He spat out the cigarette butt and roared: "Parase, I don't believe in evil and can't be so depressed!"

As he said that, Sanmao was like an angry lion, and he threw five thousand yuan into the pool: "Five hands are one thousand, do you dare to take it!"

Ding Ling was also crazy like a newly slaughtered bull. He stepped on the stool and said proudly: "Why don't you pick me up? I'll pick you up until the end of the world!"

At this time, Mu Qing and Chen Gang's faces rose on their faces outside the door, but thinking of Ding Ling's luck, both of them remained silent.

The gangsters surrounded the door intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were preparing to watch the fun and were preparing to block the door.

After losing the money, Ding Ling and Sanmao looked at the thin man at the same time.

The thin man showed a uglier smile than crying. He fumbled through his bag and counted ten thousand yuan to the table.

At this time, Sanmao hesitated for a moment before he touched the cards. He saw him glance casually and threw the cards down, leaving them two thousand: "Follow!"

After saying that, he smiled at Ding Ling: "Classmate, the two families are reading cards, how dare you continue to be bored?"

Since he wanted to pretend, he had to pretend to be a little bit like that. After Ding Ling looked at the cards, he started roaring with awesomeness again.

The three of them kept throwing money in. In an instant, less than three thousand left was left by Ding Ling.

Yes, whether it is a flush or a three-point card, this is a card that you won’t even lose money!

After several rounds of updates, the first thing that could not hold back was the thin man. He had already borrowed 20,000 from Lao Chen, and then he chose to check Sanmao's card.

Sanmao just took a look and threw the thin man's card into the pile.

Ding Ling saw that the thin man's eyes were hard, and then he felt like an inflatable doll stabbed by a needle, and his whole body quickly went down.

Sanmao stared at Ding Ling tightly, and endless ridicule and jokes rose from the corners of his mouth: "Classmate, can you open it?"

Ding Ling took a deep breath, and he looked at his card again. He slapped the table, his voice tremblingly, "Open the yarn! Uncle Lao Tian! I will lend me 100,000 yuan, I will pay it back immediately if I lose, and I will ask someone to send it overnight!"

As soon as these words were said, Mu Qing and Chen Gang behind Ding Ling were sweating at the same time, and their whole bodies became soft.

"Ding Ling..."

Ding Ling gasped quickly, turned around and glared at Zhou Qing fiercely: "Make a fuck!"

Seeing this, Lao Tian smiled slightly. He hesitated for a moment, put his bag on the table and began to pull out stacks of 100-dollar bills: "I like the beauty of adulthood. I wish you a victory!"

After getting the money, Ding Ling pushed ten stacks of RMB forward. He stood up, his voice so rapid that it seemed like a heart attack was about to occur in the next second.

"Sanmao! I'm so proud, do you dare to answer?"

Sanmao squinted his eyes and stared at Ding Ling for three seconds, then he smiled. He slowly pulled out an IOU from under the tablecloth and put it on the money, and said leisurely: "I'm too lazy to count the cash, but this IOU of 100,000 should be useful, right?"

"it works."

Sanmao took a light breath and then turned out his trump cards one by one.

His eyes were always on Ding Ling's face, and he wanted to see the expression of the student who thought he was in heaven but fell into hell.

Give you hope and make you despair again. This is one of his favorite things to do.

However, it disappointed Sanmao... He could not see any disappointment on Ding Ling's face. On the contrary, Ding Ling just took a deep breath and all his impatience and fanaticism disappeared. What followed was a faint smile, with a playful smile.

Sanmao's heart shrank suddenly, and then he saw Ding Ling show his trump card.

That's three K...Three K vs. Three Q! The ultimate kill!

With a click, the smoke from Laotian's mouth fell to the table.

"Impossible! You are fucking cheating!" Sanmao was the first to break the silence. His pupils shrank to the extreme, and he punched the table, pointing at Ding Ling's nose and shouting: "You are not fucking cheating, I will take your surname!"

"Brother Sanmao, you must speak with conscience and reason." Ding Ling looked at him coldly, and his spiritual power began to slowly gather: "The cards are your cards, you washed them, and you sent them. If you tell me, you can only send them with your brother Sanmao. How could it be mys?"

Sanmao was stunned when he heard this! He kicked the table and shouted: "I don't believe it! I said that you are cheating if you are cheating! Kill him!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ding Ling directly pressed his head into the pile of money on the table! Then he pushed it again, and Sanmao stumbled into the corner.

Ding Ling didn't say anything nonsense, turned around and kicked the gangster who had just raised the billiard club, then stepped out of the door, and cleanly sent the remaining gangsters to the ground.

It was not until this time that Mu Qing took out a fruit knife as if he had woken up from a dream.

"Put it away, we are justified." Ding Ling said, and entered the room and grabbed Sanmao's collar and put him on the chair: "Brother Sanmao, do you think so?"

Ding Ling's hand, which was putting on his shoulder, used a little force, and Sanmao felt that his shoulder seemed to be clamped by hydraulic pliers, and even his bones were about to break. He turned his head and looked at Ding Ling, his eyes full of fear.

After being grabbed and pinched by Ding Ling just now, Sanmao finally came to his senses. He looked at Ding Ling in horror and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"

"It's boring to ask these questions. I said that I'm justified." Ding Ling said, looking at Old Tian who was stunned by the side and smiled, "Uncle Tian, ​​do you think so?"

Ding Ling's question seemed to have sobered up the middle-aged man's question. He wiped his face and a trace of bitterness slowly rose: "Sanmao, he has no conditions for a thousand."

This sentence undoubtedly declared that Ding Ling was innocent. Even the thin man who was slumped on the chair accepted the fact that Ding Ling finally won.

Sanmao looked at his subordinates lying on the ground outside the house, and a huge fear flashed in his heart. He whispered: "I admit it, you should take it away."

"Very good, collect money. Who... please give me a bag."

Ten minutes later, Ding Ling and the other two went downstairs and left with 70,000 yuan.

After the thin man left in a daze, Sanmao punched the table with a fist.

Lao Tian stared at Sanmao and asked in a low voice: "What's going on with the last hand? He got the three Ks you made for yourself?"

"I didn't do K at all! When I was dealing cards, I took the reflection to see his trump card. It was definitely J!" Sanmao grabbed one-inch short hair and said with a grim face: "Damn it, when that student grabbed my shoulder, it was like a hydraulic pliers. If I dared to move it just now, my shoulder would probably be broken."

Lao Tian looked back on the table, looked at the poker placed beside him thoughtfully, and began to count cards.

After counting, he frowned.

Forty-nine pictures! Three pictures are missing!

Seeing this, Sanmao quickly spread the cards on the table and arranged them in four rows according to the colors.

"J, J, J... the numb little Zhang J?" Sanmao looked up, lowered his head and looked around.

Lao Tian sighed: "No need to look for it, I'll meet an expert."

"Thousand Kings?"

"Heighter than King Thousand." Lao Tian stood up and looked at Ding Ling and the other two who had already walked onto the avenue, with an extremely complicated expression.

"Damn it! Even if it's taller than King Qian, I don't believe it, he's not afraid of guns!" Sanmao smashed the table hard, and was furious: "I can't swallow this to watch the cards being replaced inexplicably."

"Don't be impulsive. When dealing with a master, you have to find a master." Lao Tian sat down and calmed down a lot: "It's easier to know that the student is from the university. If you really want to find the place, then I'll go find a master."
Chapter completed!