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Chapter 5(2/2)

Soon, Song San was happy.

As a result, the next step can make people angry to death.

Song Sanxi was just there smoking a low-quality cigarette, smiling and watching everyone play.

My little sister, I really want to call the internal security to come over and throw this guy out.

Soon, a new game will open again.

The little girl with the highest score couldn't hold it in any longer, "If you don't place a bet, I'll ask someone to kick you out!"

A Chinese man just won a Taiwanese Mercedes-Benz e, 88 times, he won 100 points, which is 100 yuan, and got more than 8,000 yuan. He was so excited.

Now, after several clicks, he bought a BMW 5,66 times 200 yuan. He felt like he had hit the jackpot and had basically recovered his money.

Some other car models were also sold, casting a wide net.

Others are either BMWs or other cars.

Song Sanxi took action.

1 point, bet on Mercedes-Benz S, 1 payout 188 times.

The whole audience was dumbfounded.

The Chinese man shouted: "Are you stupid? You just got out of the Mercedes-Benz E and you didn't even get two of them. You're still getting out of the Mercedes-Benz S. You're really poor and crazy!"

"That's right, I'm crazy about money."

"I met someone today. I want to make a fortune even if I spend only one dollar."

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The girl who won the top score also thought it was funny, "If you win, my commission now is 300 yuan, all of it will be given to you!"

Song Sanxi nodded, "Little sister, with so many people listening, is it okay to keep what you say?"

"Okay!" The little girl above is young and has a bad temper.

The Chinese man laughed and said, "Okay, we will all bear witness. But what if you don't win? Can Wenwen win something?"

Song Sanxi pinched the collar of her coat and turned it over, "This half-wool blend is barely worth two hundred yuan. If I raise a dog, I might as well take it back and make a kennel."

"Bah! Who wants your tattered clothes? If you can't win, get out of here, I'll get annoyed just looking at you!" Wenwen's face turned cold and he felt very unhappy.

Song Sanxi smiled, still very elegant and reserved, "Thank you, little sister, for your generosity."

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you! Anyone else has placed a bet? It's open!"

After this shouting, no one placed any more bets.

The Chinese man said: "Wenwen, let's go! I will definitely win this round."

The girl named Wenwen directly activated the button in front of her.

Screen countdown: 3,2,1,0!

There was an engine roar, and the dubbing was superb.

The winning light group is flowing crazily on the table screen.

Mercedes-Benz and BMW, speed up, speed up!

slow down, slow down

"beep!"

A car horn sounded and it suddenly stopped!
Chapter completed!
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