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632. Chapter 632 The reason why Yang Mufan lost money

There was nothing to do in the evening and they were so idle that the three brothers from the Tian family came over to join in the fun. They noticed something strange about Yang Mufan. They first looked at each other and then angrily exchanged words with horrifying eyes: "Second brother, what happened today?

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Tianhu replied with his eyes: "Who knows."

Tianbao asked: "Second brother is so abnormal, did he have a quarrel with second sister-in-law?!"

The reason why the three of them feel so frightened is because: Yang Mufan is not only superb in poker skills, but also has a very strong heart. He is particularly good at playing psychological warfare with others. He uses the unique psychology of human beings to defeat each other in specific situations and environments.

He lay down between the palms of his buttocks and couldn't even stand up.

Just at the gambling table, he fully demonstrated his sinister character and outstanding abilities.

There is nothing wrong with playing some small cards between friends and colleagues to win or lose.

If, in a large casino, you play cards with the black and white big shots and the rich, it is not just as simple as losing or winning money.

Under the appearance of high-end gambling, what is hidden is a battle of wits, courage and bloody fighting.

A game of tens of millions seems to be calm, and every gambler has a smile on his face, his words are witty, and he is extremely friendly, but in fact, secretly, blood has already flowed.

To a certain extent: this is a disguised way of making others surrender at your feet.

After following Yang Mufan for so many years, they have participated in various large and small casinos.

Whether it is as small as a few million in a round, or as large as a hundred million in chips, Yang Mufan never fails.

No matter in the business world or in the political world, whether in the white world or the underworld, I admire all gambling saints who are famous for their ruthlessness and ruthlessness.

Whenever I couldn't stand a person, or if someone offended him, I would beat him hard at the gambling table, win him, beat him to death, until he lost everything, and then knelt at his feet,

Just beg him to let him live.

It can be said that the three brothers of the Tian family have never seen Yan Mu Fanshu.

Even if he and Nan Juefeng and the three of them were playing cards for entertainment when they were bored, they only had a small amount of several hundred thousand, and Yang Mufan still pocketed it all without hesitation.

At first, not only were their noses crooked with anger, but they were almost dying of anger. Nan Juefeng pointed at Yang Mufan's nose and scolded him. He didn't treat them as brothers, and all the brothers' hard-earned money would be shamelessly and cruelly stolen.

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Yang Mufan said calmly and leisurely: "There are no fathers and sons in the shopping mall, and no brothers at the gambling table. Isn't a few hundred thousand money?! Because a few hundred thousand makes me blush and look at you so depressed. It seems that I won the right one."

Already."

At that time, they collectively vomited ten pounds of blood.

Tianhu turned sideways slightly and asked Wen Xiaorou, who was sitting next to Yang Mufan and holding the sleeping Yang Mu Sheng: "Second sister-in-law, did you have a fight with your second brother?!"

Wen Xiaorou didn't say anything, but her expression turned grim.

Sirius and the others arrived late, so they might not know why Yang Mufan lost money, but she knew it clearly.

Before the arrival of the three brothers from the Tian family, Yang Mufan had already played several hands of cards, and won all of them, but was still capped. However, since the sound of someone singing karaoke faintly came from next door from time to time, Yang Mufan began to

I became restless and played cards absent-mindedly.

If her guess was correct, the person singing the bubbles over and over again, and singing hysterically, was: Mu Wanqing...


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