Chapter six hundred and seventy fifth each has a ghost(2/2)
Then, with the little gangster's speechless expression, Scar quickly hit all three balls in, giving the opponent a chance to catch a turtle in a jar without even having a chance to serve on the table.
"No need to count, sixty-four points, six thousand four, give me the money!"
Scar put down his club and stretched out his hand to the gangster.
Scar's skill level in playing this time didn't seem to be high, and there seemed to be a lot of luck involved, but he did win. Those onlookers all looked at him with admiration, but some people's eyes were full of ridicule, losing here.
Yes, it is basically impossible to get money after winning a game.
"Why are you so anxious? This is just the beginning. We will settle the accounts in a while!"
Of course, the little gangster couldn't afford so much money. He pursed his lips and raised his head and said loudly. In fact, he was not prepared to pay at all.
"No, you just accepted my money! Let's clear it up, or I won't fight!"
Scar immediately refused.
When the little gangster heard this, he realized that the big fat sheep was about to run away, which of course was not possible, so he turned to look at Brother Feng.
"Boss, put it on him first!"
Brother Feng also thought that the scar was luck, and shouted loudly to the owner of the billiard hall. Everyone thought that the money would be back in a while.
The owner of the billiard hall was a little reluctant, but he turned around and went behind the counter to withdraw the money, took it out and handed it to Scar.
Scar happily accepted the money and put it in his pocket with excitement on his face.
Several gangsters looked at him with a sneer. The surrounding audience also felt that the money that had just been stuffed into their pockets was too much to cover. They felt that Scar was smiling so happily now that he would cry soon.
Chapter completed!