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Chapter 109 This is a good question(1/2)

Just now in the lounge by the swimming pool, she and Huixiang chatted for a few words and then separated. When sitting next to Zhou Xiaoxing, she looked at the external screen above her head, which showed this handsome guy in the casino.

A time to shine.

How should I put it? The gambling skills are very exquisite. There is no cheating. It depends entirely on personal strength. As a person, except for the bangs in front of Fubuki, everything else can be seen.

But compared with Zhou Xiaoxing, he is a different type of handsome guy. He is good-looking and handsome at the third glance.

At this time, what he wanted to do was to jump in line. This was not about standing in line to receive a prize, it was unnecessary.

Yazi's eyes were 30% worried and 70% sad. She was worried that this handsome boy would do something stupid. She was worried that it would be difficult for Zhou Xiaoxing to explain when he saw her. It couldn't be said that they met her through the big screen.

There was still one step left for him to come over. At this time, Yazi looked back. Zhou Xingxing retracted his palm and adjusted his breath. Zhou Xiaoxing in front of him inhaled and exhaled, with his hands on both sides of his thighs, his eyes still open.

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Still a little short of that.

What is she going to do?

"Come here, pretty boy, I have something to tell you." She pulled the handsome gambling guy to the front and stuffed him into the team. From the corner of her eye, she noticed that Zhou Xiaoxing's face was half green and half white. When she was surprised, Zhou Xiaoxing clenched his fists with his face

The two forces on the body are transmitted to the palm of the hand. When the hand is opened, it is transmitted from the fingertips to the air and becomes invisible.

Is this understandable?

"Pretty girl, don't worry, I can do it."

"Ah?" Meako heard the sound and turned around, just in time to see the handsome guy habitually blowing his bangs, his eyes moved slightly: "Oh, I'm not worried, it's just that it's not good to jump in line. You'd better wait."

"I'm going to save people."

"If you are capable, you will naturally save people. If you are... it will be tiring." Yazi didn't want to explain more. She saw Zhou Xiaoxing walking to the front of the team and showing his police ID.

The handsome guy has a good heart, but it’s better to forget about giving someone away unnecessarily.

"Oh, let me meet you. My name is Gundam."

"Ah?" Yazi turned her back and looked at Zhou Xiaoxing's face. She needed some external force to calm down.

Gundam stood behind him and smiled slightly. Such a good-looking woman turned out to be a Chapo. This is... great.

Whatever you say, you have to catch up.

He raised his head and saw the face on the other side of the gambling table that was even more handsome than his. He clenched his hands tightly and quickly let go. Seeing how proud he was, after a few minutes, he was still asked to take action.

He Gao Jin has nothing to do with Gao Jin. He is just a mediocre little genius in gambling. If Gao Jin hadn't retired early, the title of God of Gambling would have changed hands long ago. Thinking of this, his mouth started to tremble again, and his bangs took advantage of it.

Flying.

"Uncle McDonald, no, McDonald's, let's play bigger. This kind of baccarat is more fun than big and small. Let's play cards." After Zhou Xiaoxing sat down, he looked at the cards on the table. There was no problem, and his eyes were fixed.

The tall and thin guy who dealt the cards was indeed the one who dealt the cards, so there was no problem.

He had seen through the gambling table inside and out long ago when he was queuing up. There were no mechanisms or precision instruments, it was just an ordinary table.

In this case, he has nothing to worry about. He has special powers, so he can't beat the ghost guy.

"Okay, what are you betting on me?"

This is a good question.

"Haha, McDonald, you are dominating this boat just to make money. So be it, I will spend money to buy these people."

As soon as this statement came out, the crowd in the queue was a little noisy, and there were a few scattered sounds. Zhou Xiaoxing did not listen carefully. He was probably 20% doubtful, 60% grateful, and 20% displeased.

As long as you can, as long as you can gamble, that's him, Gundam.

This kind of situation may not happen once in a hundred years, so who told him to walk slowly.

"Young man, who doesn't know how to tell lies? Go away, I will continue my game."

Zhou Xiaoxing smiled sarcastically and took out a few envelopes from his arms: "These are my real estate stocks in Hong Kong, 50 million U.S. dollars in deposits from Swiss banks, and all the properties in the name of the God of Gamblers Gao Jin, the Gambler Mike Chen Ming

The real estate we bought, according to rough calculation, totals one billion U.S. dollars."

There was another commotion in the team. This time everyone was envious, especially Zhou Xingxing. Why didn't he have such a good thing? Master Daozi didn't give him money because he was worried that his special powers would do bad things. But he became a policeman, so why didn't he do it?

Didn't leave a copy for him.

There is also the younger brother, who usually is too lazy to buy his socks when they are torn, but now he is so generous. Don’t tell him that he is kind-hearted, saving the common people, and for the sake of world peace.

If he doesn't believe it, he dares to use the third uncle's personality as a guarantee. If he hadn't given him special powers, how could he dare?

At least leave some money for your home.

Meazi's eyes turned wild, her mouth pursed a few times, and her hands unconsciously rubbed the corners of her clothes. Even if Zhou Xiaoxing is handsome, why is he so rich? Even if he is rich, he is still so courageous.

Wait a minute, if all this money is used to buy people in the team, then what will be used for weddings, villas, and bags...

Meiko clenched her hands, her heartbeat quickened, and prayed that McDonald opposite would not agree, and for the sake of her lifelong happiness, never say anything.

"Young man, you're scaring me." McDonald's heart was moved, but he just didn't say anything. The truth was not yet determined, and his aura couldn't be lost.

"Okay, I promise you." It's just for fun. He has a gun if he loses.

Meiko lowered her head in disappointment, McDonald's couldn't stay.

Gao Gao on the side gritted his teeth, pouted loudly, and closed his jaw. He realized that Gao Jin and Chen Daozai were amazing. Anyone with real ability knows how to wear a vest. It would be great if the gambling saint Zuo Songxing was here.

"Okay, I forgot just now, the eighteen yuan and two cents from the gambling saint Zuo Songxing are also here, please make up for it here."

Please look at the area of ​​​​the shadow in God's heart at this moment. You can tell by looking at his suppressed red face. There is no solution.

God is unfair. It took him twenty years of hard work to get into the class of gambling masters. Why is it that some people are born in Rome?

Meiko didn't have any reaction at all, but she insisted that she did, and she gave her a blank look. Special powers can't be used to do bad things. They've been widely publicized in newspapers. It's understandable that the gambler has no money, so he can change his career to a bad guy.
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Zhou Xingxing was grateful in his heart for not mentioning his name. Now he was ready to die. The younger brother's operation was to gain power, but for him, it was very harmful and the insult was even stronger.<

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He also wants to get promoted and get rich to marry Qimeng.

At this moment, he just hoped that Meiko behind him could not see or hear anything. Worst of all, he had no special powers and could not use the special power of "cannot see or hear anything".

"Okay, what do you want to place your bets on?"

"Simple, if I win, you let one person go. If you win, I will give you one million...US dollars."

McDonald laughed arrogantly, clapped his hands, and quickly put away his smile: "Young man, I don't know if I can withdraw the money."

"You have a gun."

"Distribute cards."

The first one in the team takes a step forward without taking his eyes off the table. This round is betting on his life, and he is more worried than anyone else.

Worry is unnecessary.

Zhou Xiaoxing can see through the trump cards and change the trump cards of both parties. When necessary, he can also control the dealing of cards. It is difficult for him to lose.

"I'm sorry, the Ace of Spades is higher than your Ace of Hearts." They are all straights, whoever has the higher card wins.

"You can go."

The man thanked Zhou Xiaoxing and ran out of the casino.

"Awesome, come again."

"It's easy to talk about."

......

"Come again."

"McDonald's, you have no chips." Zhou Xiaoxing took back a few envelopes on the table and glanced at Zhou Xingxing, who was behind him, it was a piece of cake.

"Wait for the formation, I still have people." He pulled the two men behind him, angry and unwilling.

Zhou Xiaoxing looked around, clicked his tongue a few times, and said to Yazi: "These two people are not on my aesthetic level? Do you like them?"

Meiko shook her head in disgust, "Ghost, she has never been interested." When Zhou Xingxing on the right saw the younger brother's questioning eyes, he spread his hands. He was a police officer, and he brought two ghosts with him, which would affect his future.<

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"You see, no one wants them."

"What about them?" McDonald angrily pushed away the two people who were disliked, and grabbed the two tall and thin guys behind, with a lot of muscles.

"With these two codes, it's okay to be a fitness instructor, but it would affect your appearance if you keep them around. Yazi, boss, what do you think?"

"No."

"That's right."

Zhou Xiaoxing shrugged helplessly. He really wanted to accept it, but the practical value was really low and he would not do business that was not cost-effective.

"You." The two muscular men had never been insulted like this before. They raised their fists and were ready to go.

McDonald smiled, which was uglier than crying. He didn’t want to continue gambling, but he was unwilling to give in. If he didn’t believe it, he wouldn’t be able to win a game.

Being competitive can kill people.
To be continued...
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