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Three hundred and fifty-ninth chapter nine cards to collect the bottom money

"Since we can't play dice, what should we play? Mahjong can only be played by four people. It's not fun, so let's play cards. Didn't we play fried gold flowers last time? Let's play fried gold flowers this time. Boss Tang, come on

You were the final winner this time, but I don’t know if you can be the final winner this time." Lao Song suggested.

"Well, okay, let's play Golden Flower. Actually, Golden Flower is quite interesting. It tests one's concentration and ability to observe people's emotions." A boss nodded.

"Okay, let's fry the golden flowers."



After deciding what to play, more than a dozen bosses were divided into groups. Instead of everyone playing together like last time, people who were familiar with each other were together. Young Master Tang and Wang Jun were in one group, and the others were also divided into two groups.

If you really want to play alone, just go straight to the game, and finally decided on eight...

Originally, the boy Meng Xing wanted to go alone, but his sister Meng Xin took him down directly by the ear, and even taught him: "If you don't learn well at a young age, if you dare to gamble today, I will ask dad to stop later."

Your pocket money."

Meng Xing immediately shivered when he heard this. He didn't dare to disobey his elder sister. Otherwise, if he went back, his father would definitely cut off his pocket money...

But when Wang Jun, Young Master Tang and others saw this scene, they couldn't help but smile and shake their heads. Meng Xin was often abroad and naturally didn't know her brother's moral character. Wanting him not to gamble? That would be like an old sow climbing a tree.

The first time Young Master Tang saw Meng Xing was on a gambling boat. His coquettish look left a deep 'impression' on Young Master Tang...

It is said that there is no father or son at the gambling table. The bosses who are usually close to each other are also sharpening their knives...

Meng Xin quietly patted Wang Jun, handed him a bag of money, and then pointed to the almost empty box next to him...

The meaning is obvious. She was not afraid that her brother would lose money, but that she was afraid that Wang Jun would not have enough money left, so she did not let her brother play, but left the money with Wang Jun...

Wang Jun was naturally very moved by what Meng Xin did, and couldn't help but glance at Young Master Tang, as if to say: "It's up to you..."

Tang Dashan smiled bitterly at this situation. With his strength, unless his luck was extremely bad, the gambling capital of more than 300,000 yuan was enough, and there was no need for the 700,000 yuan...

However, after all, it is someone else's heart, and it is not for him...

The rules on the gambling table are still the same as before, but since many of them are two-person bosses, the base bet is 20,000 for each family. There are eight companies in total, which is 160,000. Since the base bet is not too small, so

There are no rules that must be followed in the first round...

The dealer was sent by the organizer. Without this dealer, they wouldn't be able to draw the commission, right...

In the first round of the gambling game, Mr. Tang threw two bundles of red Mao Yuppa towards the center of the table. The other bosses also followed suit. Sixteen red bundles of Mao Yepa were lying quietly in the center, as if heading towards victory.

Like waving...

After the first round of cards were dealt, Young Master Tang looked around without looking, and threw his cards towards the middle of the table...

Damn it, the biggest one is ten, how do you do this...

Meng Xin couldn't help being stunned when she saw this, and threw the card away without even looking at it?

So is Tang Ruyan...

Meng Xing couldn't wait to reach out and take the three cards and look at them. Please, brother, it's 20,000 yuan at a time. Can you be serious...

Zheng Yating and Wang Jun were not surprised. They had seen Mr. Tang playing Golden Flower last time. Sometimes they threw the cards without even looking at them...

"Boss Tang is so arrogant. He just throws away the card without even looking at it. I won't be polite. I'm afraid of you." Old Yutou said with a smile.

"Dark Ten Thousand, hehe follow."

"I'll follow too."

"and……"

"I will follow, the dark card..."



For a moment, everyone except Mr. Tang followed him around, and they were all hidden cards...

After a circle, there were more than 200,000 red-faced Mao Zedong piled on the table, which looked very tempting...

At the beginning of the second round, Lao Yutou was the first one. After looking at the cards in his hand, he flew away...

Young Master Tang saw that Old Yutou flew away after looking at the cards in his hand. He couldn't help but secretly laugh. The first player's cards were not very good. The biggest one was Old Yutou's, with the highest k. In the end, he actually

Fly directly...

After the second person looked at the cards, he shook his head and threw them away...

Then the third person, the fourth person...

When it was the fifth person's turn, it was Boss Song...

"Is this the legendary death in the light? I won't look at the cards and continue to hide." As he said this, Boss Song threw another bundle up...

The next sixth person also threw it away after reading the card.

The seventh one laughed and said: "Sure enough, he will die in front of the light, and I won't even look at it."

There are only two of them left on the field. They are all hidden cards. You have 10,000 and I have 10,000 and throw them in until there are almost half a million in them...

This result left Mr. Tang quite speechless. The cards in his hand were among the top ten, but others had cards that were smaller than his. For example, the two people left at the end were one from the Nine Big Ones and the other from the Big Ten.

Seven...

Young Master Tang felt regretful and wanted to slap himself. Why did he run so fast? Otherwise, would he have won the first game soon...

"Old Song, we two should stop doing this, or let's open it up."

"Haha, what Lao Wei said is, yes, then we will drive directly, but should you drive me or should I drive you?" Boss Song asked with a smile. It makes a big difference who drives first. If two people drive,

It's the same big card, whoever opens the other's hand loses...

"Forget it, I'll drive you." Boss Wei shook his head.

"Okay, don't drive me, I'll drive you. If they're the same size, we'll share them equally. Anyway, the money is either yours or mine." Boss Song said with a smile.

"Okay, Lao Song, let's do this, show your cards!"

After the two showed their cards at the same time, everyone was stunned...

"Old Song, you are 92c4,3, and I am 752, why are you so small... You won... Damn it, is there any reason for this? The nine major cards can actually win..." Old Wei saw the two of them showing off.

After playing the card, I was so angry that my nostrils were filled with smoke...

"You actually have one from the Ninth University and the other from the Seventh University, and then you secretly said to each other in the end, Ma De, I am the K University..." Old Yutou cursed in frustration...

"Yes, I am the top ten. If I don't fly, I will have no problem killing you two."

"I'm so big, I'm so dizzy..."



Among the several families, except for Young Master Tang who remained silent, they all started shouting and cursing, this cheating card game...

Boss Song took the money and kept 20,000 yuan as a minimum in the eyes of everyone with envy and hatred...

Immediately after the second round, after Mr. Tang got the hole card, he just followed it symbolically, and then quickly threw it away...

The third round, the fourth round...

This time, God seemed to be particularly uncaring of Young Master Tang. Basically everyone present had collected the money once, but Young Master Tang still confiscated it once, leaving only 80,000 yuan of the 380,000 yuan...

Zheng Yating and Tang Ruyan looked at Young Master Tang with some worry, but Wang Jun didn't care. If you lose, you lose. It's not a big money anyway...

But Meng Xing, who had originally admired Young Master Tang after hearing that he had won the gambling king, was a little hesitant. In his mind, as a man who had won the gambling king, Mr. Tang was in this small gambling game.

Go ahead, we should kill everyone and win back all their money quickly. How can we keep losing, losing, and losing...

Young Master Tang was also a little anxious. Damn it, every time I got a card, I didn’t even have a pair. The biggest one was a K. The problem was that in the round when I got the K, others had better cards.

, there is a Qingyishi, no matter how cool you are, you will die...

A new round is coming again. This time, after Young Master Tang took the card, it went dark for a circle. When the second round came, Young Master Tang went dark again...

"Hey, Boss Tang, aren't you going to fold your cards?" Wucuo Novel Network did not skip the words. Upon seeing this, Boss Song asked pretending to be surprised...

"Haha, yes, Boss Tang, don't you always fold your cards?" one person laughed.

The gambling game has been going on for more than ten rounds, and every time Mr. Tang either hides and discards his cards, or discards his cards directly, causing the other players to ignore Mr. Tang's existence...

"Just because I have been folding before, doesn't mean I have to fold now. If I got a good hand, of course I have to follow it." Young Master Tang said with a faint smile.

"Haha." Several bosses laughed dryly and followed suit one after another...

You didn't even look at it and you just said you had a good hand? Only a ghost can believe you. If we roll the dice, I guess we can't beat you. After all, even the king of gamblers can't beat you. However, when it comes to playing fried gold flowers, Jiang is still old.

Spicy, hahaha...

"Sister, do you think Tang Fei is sure of this? Why do I feel like he's bluffing?" Meng Xing quietly pulled Meng Xin's clothes and asked.

"Go, kid, what do you know?" Meng Xin rolled her eyes at Meng Xing and said.

"You're still a kid, and I'm already twenty-three." Meng Xing defended dissatisfiedly.

Meng Xin glanced at Meng Xing, ignored him, looked directly at Wang Jun, and whispered: "Jun, what do you think the situation is like now?"

"Haha, don't worry, it'll be no problem. Tang Fei has never disappointed anyone, trust him." Wang Jun said with a smile.

Unlike Meng Xin, Wang Jun has always had full confidence in Young Master Tang...

Meng Xin couldn't help but feel a little angry after hearing this. The situation was obvious now, so why did Wang Jun still...

Zheng Yating and Tang Ruyan also looked at the gambling game with a smile, without any worry...

Meng Xin was relieved when he saw this. It was just tens or hundreds of millions. It was really nothing to them. It was just a pity that the "Sang Luan Tie" could not be won back through gambling today. They would like to get it back later.

, I'm afraid it's not easy...

This goes round and round. In the past, Young Master Tang was the first to fold. This time, Young Master Tang did not fold. As a result, no one actually looked at the cards or folded. It just went round and round like this.

Followed...


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