Mr. Hong looked at the shocked Qu Fengmei and asked with a smile.
Qu Fengmei was still confused and asked again:
"Tell me, how did you come up with Qian Chi's homemade technique?"
Mr. Hong shrugged and returned to his usual cynical demeanor.
"I don't want to know it, but Lao Kan is chasing after me to teach me. Mom, you have taught me to respect the elderly and love the young since I was a child. Seeing how pitiful he is, I reluctantly learned from him..."
Mr. Hong deliberately acted calm and calm.
But in fact, Mr. Hong has always been obsessed with Qian Shu.
He learned a lot of practical skills from Kanye.
When I asked him to bet on the first game, we looked at each other and Mr. Hong started to show his clumsiness.
This is also the tacit understanding between us brothers, a tacit understanding that outsiders cannot understand.
As soon as Mr. Hong finished speaking, he turned to look at Qin Sihai.
He pointed in the direction of his mother and said with a smile:
"Qin Sihai, come and kowtow to your grandma!"
Qin Sihai suddenly became furious.
"You violated the rules in this game. If you count thousands of dollars, you lose!"
Qin Sihai's voice was completely roaring.
Perhaps he never expected that he would be tricked by Master Hong.
Just as Mr. Hong was about to speak, he suddenly heard a voice not far away:
"shameless!"
Everyone was stunned and looked around.
I saw a rustling sound coming from the narrow safety passage.
After a while, a head emerged from the passage.
This is a black plastic bag on this head.
There are also three small holes punched out for the eyes, nose and mouth.
Because the hole was too small, the plastic bag would rise and fall on the man's face whenever he breathed.
"Who are you?"
Qin Sihai asked in a deep voice.
"Can't you see who I am?"
The man asked in return.
But now, he only has a head covered in black plastic.
His voice was deliberately lowered when he spoke.
No one can see this situation.
But a few of us still guessed it.
Because his big, cloudy eyes never stopped for a moment, always turning around.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man squeezed up from the entrance of the passage.
Rubbing the dust on his hands on his clothes, he immediately said:
"What I hate most in my life is people who are willing to gamble but refuse to admit defeat. Qin Sihai, you are still a bullshit gambling king. You don't admit defeat?"
"He broke the rules, which is equivalent to cheating!"
"Bullshit! The rules of dice falling are originally set by the Zhang family of Nanyue. They are allowed to knock off the opponent's dice. Otherwise, if the masters compete and the game is a draw, what's the point? If you don't accept it, I will give it to Nanyue Lao Zhang now.
Make a call!”
As the guy spoke, he actually took out a small and old Nokia from his pocket.
After fiddling with it twice, he muttered to himself.
"I don't have his phone number. I don't care..."
As he spoke, the man pulled the plastic bag off his head.
Half of the messy white hair was wrapped in a plastic bag.
The moment everyone saw him, many people were stunned.
"Kan Ye Kanye?"
Qu Fengmei said even more surprised.
Kanye turned around and smiled at Qu Fengmei.
"Qu Fengmei, your son is pretty good!"
Hong Ye even smiled and hugged Kanye's shoulders and said:
"I said, Lao Kan, why did you put a plastic bag over your head?"
Kanye rolled his eyes at him.
"What do you know? This is called self-invisibility. If I wear a plastic bag, others won't know where I am hiding!"
Kanye's words are as childish as a child of several years old.
But no one on the blue road dares to underestimate his strength.
Kanye stopped talking to Mr. Hong and said to Qin Sihai:
"Qin Sihai, I just can't find Nanyue Zhang. Don't you still believe what I said? If you don't, let's make a bet and bet half of our heads!"
Kanye said, and made a motion of splitting his head in half.
This is not half a brain, this is gambling on life.
Before Qin Sihai could say anything, Kanye took out a few dice from his pocket.
Throwing it in the direction of the table, you saw six dice spinning on the table.
As the speed became slower and slower, the six dice stopped on the six-petal petals like a flower.
Kanye's movements are cool and calm, and he lifts his weight with ease.
The most important thing is that he threw six dice at the same time.
This is far superior to Qin Sihai and Hong Ye.
"It's your turn!"
Regardless of whether Qin Sihai agreed or not, Kanye stared at him with cloudy eyes and urged loudly.
Looking at the dice on the table, Qin Sihai's face showed a trace of despair.
After a while, he said helplessly:
"Okay, I admit it. I lost this game just now!"
With that said, Qin Sihai looked at me again and continued:
"I will naturally cash in the bet after the next game is over. On the sixth day of the lunar month, let's continue with the next game..."
"no!"
I said coldly.
"One yard after another. If you lose to Mr. Hong, you must do it now. Kneel down and kowtow!"
This is my consistent aim, no matter who the other party is.
If I lose, I will admit it. If I win, you must give it to me. Don’t try to shirk it.
My attitude angered Qin Sihai.
The folding fan in his hand fell to the table with a bang.
"How can I, the majestic Gambling King of Guandong, rely on an unknown gangster like you for my success?"
Qin Sihai's roar once again plunged the entire rooftop into a murderous atmosphere.
No one spoke, only Mr. Wu glanced at me and shook his head slightly.