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Chapter 127 Casino Storm

Wu Yifan was sitting in the sports car driven by Song Mingjie, and suddenly thought of a question that he had been trying to figure out since yesterday, and then asked with all his heart: "Xue'er, do you think my body has changed a lot from before?

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"Yes, Master!" Xue'er's answer was straightforward and upright, without any hint of criticism.

"Then what's the reason for this? Could it be the future blessing device?" Wu Yifan immediately thought of this key question.

"Yes, Master. This is all my fault for not explaining it clearly to you. Once the future blessing device is activated, every time a unit of blessing point is used, your body will change a little bit accordingly, Master. Although every time it changes

The effects are minimal, but as the frequency increases, your body will indeed undergo great changes. This seems to be the effect of accumulating small amounts into a large amount?" Xueer explained without any impatience.

"Oh? Does that increase my strength or my speed? How do I feel that my strength and speed have improved significantly? Will I not become a monster?" Wu Yifan asked curiously.

"Which blessing attribute the master uses will change which aspect of the master's body will change accordingly. For example, if the master uses the agility attribute, his speed will increase accordingly. If the master uses the muscle strength attribute, his defense will also increase.

Improve accordingly!”

"Will it bring some negative effects to my body? For example, impotence and premature ejaculation, cell cancer, lack of energy, or even some adverse effects that can shorten a person's life by decades..."

"Master, it seems there are no such negative effects!" Xueer's voice was a little helpless.

"That's good!" The stone hanging in Wu Yifan's heart finally fell. This kind of high-tech gadget is indeed awesome and dangerous, so he made it clear in advance to save himself from causing trouble of this kind again.

"Angkor, we are here. This is my ** nightclub. Is it cool enough? There are just a few girls in there, only a hundred or so. I think we need at least three or four hundred, so that it can be interesting."

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At this moment, Song Mingjie shouted at the top of his lungs. It turned out that they had arrived at the entrance of a luxurious nightclub, and his words were slightly smug. This was all his hard work over the years, and how many people could not dream of it.

Arrived.

Wu Yifan was stunned for a moment, and walked out of the sports car. He took a look at the nightclub in front of him. It was slightly worse than the Eastern Coast, but from the outside, it looked magnificent and unique, except for the two tall men standing at the door.

, the girl with a pretty face was wearing a high-slit off-shoulder cheongsam, which made him roll his eyes helplessly.

This is a nightclub, not a brothel. Why are we putting such beautiful girls at the door? This is too ostentatious. Besides, these two girls look like standard vixens at first glance. Why don't they look like serious welcome guests?

Miss.

However, Wu Yifan thought about Song Mingjie's backstage and knew that even if the other party broke a hole in the sky, his father would fix it at all costs, so he didn't bother to talk to him and walked directly inside.

"Brother Song, Brother Song, you're here, we miss you so much!" When the two little sisters saw Song Mingjie, they immediately walked forward enthusiastically, hugged his arms on the left and right, and used their full breasts to

Her breasts were gently rubbed twice. Her eyes, expressions, and movements were all charming and coquettish. She looked like two bone-eating demons who wanted to swallow the little fat guy Song Mingjie even with his skin and flesh.

"Miss me? What do you miss me for? I seem to have just fed you two little whores the day before yesterday? Can't it be done so soon?" Song Mingjie glanced at the two soft flesh on their chests indifferently, and looked at them lustfully.

Said confusedly.

"Where can I find one?" the two little sisters cooed, their voices were charming to the bone.

Song Mingjie took a deep breath and said with an intoxicated smile: "It smells so good... Where can I find it? It's on the bed. Why don't we go to bed and study it later? See if it's there?"

"I hate it..." The voices of the two little foxes were so sweet and so slutty.



"Don't you Chinese have a gambling master who is worthy of my respect? It seems that a small Beitian City can't find a genius. I'd better go to other places to look!"

In an underground hall of the ** nightclub, a short, middle-aged island man with a mustache under his nose was standing there arrogantly, shouting arrogantly. He actually spoke fluent Chinese.

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He can be said to be very proud now, with a smile on his face. The round table in front of him is neatly stacked with hundreds of dollar bills, estimated to be about eight million. These are all the money he just won, and almost the entire nightclub.

One-third of the liquid assets, which made his eyes light up with joy.

"Sir, aren't you looking for a real expert in the gambling industry? Please wait a moment, our young master will arrive soon, and I believe he will give you an explanation soon!" said a man about three years old.

The middle-aged man in his mid-teens said with an apologetic smile on his face, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart. Could Brother Song be a master in the gambling industry? I'm afraid he is not good at other things except playing with women? But how much money was lost in the casino all at once?

Do you also need an explanation?

"Oh? Your young master? Who do you think you are?" Meichuan Kuzi smiled disdainfully.

"Our young master..." The middle-aged man suddenly became speechless.

Umekawa Kuzi sat down swaggeringly, patted the round table in front of him with his right hand, raised his neck slightly, and shouted arrogantly: "My time is precious, you are procrastinating like this, you are obviously trying to delay my time.

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The middle-aged man said with an apologetic smile: "Of course we know this, but if you want to find outstanding gambling experts in Beitian City, I'm afraid it will be difficult. After all, Beitian City is not like Hong Kong and Macau.

, the legal system here is very strict and complete, so we can only build a few underground casinos. I can assure you that although the gambling skills in our ** nightclub cannot be said to be the highest, they are also the best in Beitian City.

One of the best!"

"Count one to two? Why can't I feel it?" Umekawa Kuzi snorted disdainfully.

The middle-aged man looked extremely embarrassed: "We'd better wait until our young master comes before we talk about anything else!"

Meikawa Kuzi waved his hand lazily and said: "You Chinese just like to dawdle. Don't you know that what we island people cherish most is time and what we value most is efficiency? I really don't know what you Chinese have been doing these years.

How to show it!"

His words simply offended all the Chinese people in the audience, but everyone's face showed an expression that dared not speak out. After all, the other party's gambling skills had reached the pinnacle. It makes people think about it.

Just afraid.

"Holy shit, which dog is barking here? It's disturbing my dreams. Holy shit, holy shit, how do you security guards take care of this place? You even let this dog in, do you want me to evacuate you?

Job?..."

At this time, there was a sound of cursing at the entrance of the casino. Who else besides Song Mingjie?

Song Mingjie was walking in with Wu Yifan from the outside when he heard this cool guy from Meichuan barking loudly like a vicious dog, and then started yelling curses. He was like a gangster brother, arrogant, high-spirited, and very popular.

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"Bagayalu, who are you?" Umekawa Kuzi suddenly became furious and said angrily.

"My name is grandpa!" Song Mingjie said with a strange smile.

"Grandpa? What's this name? You Chinese names are really weird." Umekawa Kuzi said with a different look. Although he speaks Chinese well, it's a pity that he still doesn't understand the essence of it, which is why he said such idiotic words.

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"By the way, grandson, why are you calling you grandpa? Come on, grandpa will give you a candy to eat." Song Mingjie laughed.

"Hahaha..." Everyone else in the casino also burst into laughter.

It is naturally an extremely wonderful thing to see this arrogant island countryman make a fool of himself.

Umekawa Kuzi immediately realized the meaning of the two words he had just spoken. His cheeks turned red with anger, like pig liver, and his teeth clenched loudly. He finally restrained his inner anger.

, said with a ferocious smile: "I didn't expect that you Chinese can only show off your words and have no other skills!"

"Tch, grandson, grandpa will play with you a few times, let you see the bravery and invincibility of the Chinese people, and save you, a little devil, from having to show off every day!" Song Mingjie was originally a character who was not easy to suffer losses, and now he is even more talkative.

He screamed with a thorn in his heart, as if he had suffered a lot by playing with him.

His series of modern popular words made Umekawa Kuzi confused for a while, but looking at the other person's appearance, it was probably not a good thing to say, so he pointed to the chair opposite the round table and said: "Let's start!"

Song Mingjie rolled up his sleeves, waved his fists twice arrogantly, and shouted: "Damn it, what did you say? What does it mean to start? Don't forget, I am the host and you are the guest. You say start, but I won't.

Let’s start, what can you do to me?”

Meichuan Kuzi was a little dumbfounded. Who is this little fat guy? Why doesn't he have any style at all? Who said the beginning is not the beginning? Do you think you are sorry for him if you say the beginning? Chinese people's personalities are too weird.

The people around him were sweating violently.

How could they not know that Song Mingjie was deliberately looking for trouble and quarreling with the islanders? But they also wanted to watch a good show, so naturally no one spoke up.

"Then what do you want to do before you start?" Meichuan Kuzi seemed to have some background when he saw Song Mingjie. He seemed to be a well-known figure in Beitian City, so he spoke in a much tactful tone.

"Damn it, couldn't you have said this earlier?" Song Mingjie crossed his legs and said arrogantly, "Don't act like I'm the best in the world every day, I hate you little devils the most, why don't you learn how to gamble when you have nothing to do?

?This is something you can play? If you have time, you should take more exciting photos to promote human reproduction and the development of human society!"

Umekawa Kuko's face has turned green.

"By the way, Lao Qi, get me something to eat. I drank a bottle of wine just now and my head is still a little dizzy. Lao Wu, get me some chicks to massage my shoulders. I'm almost tired.

Damn, by the way, Sixth, please give me some music to listen to. Everyone, please relax and don’t be so nervous..." Song Mingjie began to make assignments.

Everyone is sweating like crazy, waterfall sweat!!!dd


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