At this moment, he was stunned with his mouth wide open as if struck by lightning.
As he flapped, a playing card slowly fell to the ground.
A referee immediately stepped forward and picked up the playing cards.
I turned it over and saw an ace of spades.
The playing cards were handed to Zhang Fan, but Qian Yishou seemed to be possessed. He shouted crazily:
"Referee, this is not my card. I am one of the top eight Qianshou in the last Star List. I have experienced countless thousands of games. How could I use such low-level tactics in the Star List selection..."
What Qian Yishou said seems to make some sense.
But unfortunately, Qianmen is never a place for reasoning.
The only thing everyone knows is evidence.
Mr. Hong added fuel to the fire. He smiled evilly and said:
"Qian Yishou, you are wrong. The simpler and low-level Qian Shu is, the better the effect is. Zhang Fan, do you think I am right?"
In an instant, Qian Yishou suddenly realized.
He pointed at me and shouted:
"I know, I know what's going on. You just deliberately made trouble with Qiu Wanying, and then you hid your cards on me..."
As he spoke, he shouted anxiously at Zhang Fan:
"Referee, you are the direct descendant of the Zhang family. You have seen all this just now. You know best whether what I said is right..."
Zhang Fan held the ace of spades and said nothing for a long time.
What Qian Yishou said is correct, I believe Zhang Fan can also think of this.
Unfortunately, none of them have evidence.
Just now I suddenly wanted to fight Qiu Wanying and create chaos.
I took advantage of the chaos and put the playing cards I had prepared in advance into Qian Yishou's clothes.
When Master Liu taught me this move, he told me that this move evolved from Rongmen's dirty tricks.
There is a man with high skills who buys high money from the gangs, but he is targeted by the officials.
He wanted to take one step ahead of the officials and transfer the stolen goods.
The safest way is not to throw it away randomly.
Instead, some precious little items are transferred to others.
This trick turned into a thousand tricks and became a frame-up.
Liu Ye once said that this trick is too destructive. If possible, don’t use it.
Putting the ace of spades on the table, Zhang Fan said expressionlessly:
"Qian Yishou, do you have evidence that Chu Liu hid the dirt on you?"
In one sentence, Qian Yishou was shocked.
He was very angry, and his words were neither deep nor shallow.
"Zhang Fan, you are the referee, shouldn't you be the one to discover this?"
Zhang Fan shook his head coldly and said:
"I didn't find it. Since there is no evidence, this game failed and the verdict is lost!"
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Qian Yishou was shocked and turned pale. He asked Xinchai for help:
"Xinchai, save me! I've been tricked!"
Xincai shrugged his shoulders, showing a helpless expression.
I walked towards Qian Yishou slowly. As I walked, I said:
"Qian Yishou, you are still a senior of Qianmen. Don't you know that calculation itself is part of Qian? I just told you that I am better than you in Qianju, and I have better luck than you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, I grabbed his right hand and pressed it on the table.
At this moment, although Qian Yishou howled, he gave up struggling.
Seeing that there was no knife in my hand, Mr. Hong turned to look at Xinchai, pointed at his Thai knife and said:
"Here, borrow it!"
Xinchai immediately stared at Mr. Hong angrily.
Everyone knows that Xincai is moody and has amazing kung fu.
But Master Hong refused to give in, tilted his head and said:
"Why are you staring? Mr. Hong, I am a contestant. As long as there are no violations, you are responsible for protecting Mr. Hong and me. You are amazing if you have a hard fist, right?"
In one sentence, Xin Guai blinked his eyes and didn't know how to refute.
Others were secretly surprised to see Mr. Hong like this.
Suddenly, a "puff" of laughter came from outside the crowd.
Turning around, I saw a girl in her twenties, wearing silver clothes as white as snow and a silver bun on her head. She had a sweet appearance and a clear laugh, standing there.
She covered her mouth and smiled scornfully at Mr. Hong.
Looking at the girl, Mr. Hong also forgot to borrow the knife for me. He stared at the girl without scruples and muttered:
"What a spirited little girl..."
The girl was also very generous. She waved her hands towards Mr. Hong as a greeting.
As she moved, the silver jewelry on her body jingled.
I really wasn't in the mood to watch Mr. Hong become a nymphomaniac, so I turned back to look at Qian Yishou who looked dissatisfied, and said coldly:
"Qian Yishou, you are lucky to have these three fingers. You can try the Rongmen sharp knife..."
As soon as I finished speaking, a cold light flashed between my fingers.
As Qian Yishou's eyes widened, my luck dropped.
A stream of blood spurted out, pouring everywhere.
As Qian Yishou shouted at the top of his lungs, everyone watching this scene couldn't help but frown.
On the other hand, the girl wearing ethnic minority clothes stared at Qian Yishou's severed fingers without blinking an eye.
She was still smiling, as if she was used to all this.
Picking up the ace of spades on the table, I slowly wiped the knife.
The blood-stained knife seems to be a little more vicious.
Even though the knife is as short as a thumb, it is full of murderous intent in the cold light.
After putting away the knife, I packed up the chips on the table.
While tidying up, he said:
"Liu Yunxiu's people, listen up. You can discuss it among yourselves and send someone to come to me for a game after dinner. If no one comes, then I will randomly call the challenge. Then it will not be a problem with these three fingers..."
As soon as I finished speaking, I turned around and left with my chips.
Mr. Hong followed me. He looked at the girl from time to time.
After walking a few steps, the girl suddenly spoke:
"Brother, where are you going? Can you take me with you?"