Liang Lan decided the result and passed the 10,000-dollar bet to Lu Xiaobu.
"Mad, I don't want to win money."
Lu Xiaobu was about to cry but had no tears, so he threw the 236 in his hand.
Everyone was speechless - you don’t want to win money? You’ve already pretended to be awesome!
"Forehead……"
Zhang Wenliang looked at the 236 that did not match the same suit, and suddenly wanted his men to buy two bottles of Suixin Jiuxin Pills.
Mudd, blow me up?!
At the same time, several women took advantage of Wu Qianmin not paying attention and pounced on Lu Xiaobu's body. They rubbed all the bumps and bumps on Lu Xiaobu's body, trying to attract the attention of this prodigal son.
"Go, go." Wu Qianmin drove them away angrily, looking at Lu Xiaobule's crooked mouth, feeling a little sulky.
The second round begins.
Look at the cards.
Liang Lan: "Master Zhang, please speak."
Zhang Wenliang looked at the small straight number 234 in his hand and thought for a moment: "Twenty thousand first."
"Study." Lu Xiaobu threw it all away again.
"I*&*#￥%&%" Zhang Wenliang collapsed: "No."
He felt that even Lu Xiaobu would not be able to use the same trick continuously. This time it should be a big one.
Lu Xiaobu threw out the cards with a look of helplessness: 68J, not a flush, a bad card.
"Li Jin, go and buy a bottle of Suxiao Jiuxin Pills." Zhang Wenliang wanted to cry and shouted to the bodyguard.
Liang Lan suddenly felt sorry for Zhang Wenliang, so pitiful: "Master Zhang? Are you still going on?"
"Go on, I don't believe it anymore." Zhang Wenliang shouted.
Deal the cards.
Lu Xiaobu spoke.
Lu Xiaobu was too lazy to look at the cards this time: "Stud."
Zhang Wenliang gritted his teeth: "I'll follow!"
The card in his hand was a straight flush. No matter whether Lu Xiaobu bombed him or not, he had the confidence.
Open the cards.
Liang Lan: "Master Xiaobu, the leopard wins!"
"puff!"
Zhang Wenliang spurted out a mouthful of old blood, snatched the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill from bodyguard Li Jin, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Hey, I don't want to win money." Lu Xiaobu looked at the lost amount displayed by the system: minus 330,000, and felt helpless - there is no such thing.
Everyone in the bar was speechless - Mr. Xiaobu, please stop irritating Mr. Zhang. You shouted that you didn't want to win money, and at the same time you made everyone lose money.
Liang Lan looked at Lu Xiaobu and narrowed her eyes slightly - Little prodigal son, you have piqued my interest. Do you really not care, or are you deliberately trying to trick Zhang Wenliang?
And Zhang Wenliang wanted to die. Three hundred thousand dollars, unlike Lu Xiaobu's millions of pocket money a month, this was his monthly pocket money, and it was just gone.
Zhang Wenliang's eyes turned red - No, we can't just let it go.
"Go on!" Zhang Wenliang said with red eyes: "I have a part of the equity in this bar. It is definitely worth 600,000, just a little more. I will use it to bet with you."
"Master Zhang." The whole audience was shocked. This was no longer a joke. No matter who lost or won, this already involved two adults.
"Shut up!" Zhang Wenliang said with red eyes.
The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the face cannot be lost.
"Xiao Bu." Wu Qianmin also became worried and grabbed Lu Xiaobu.
"Don't worry, I won't gamble anymore."
Lu Xiaobu patted Wu Qianmin's catkin to reassure her.
He is a prodigal, not a gambler. It is his principle to be happy even if you have money.
Now that the gambling situation has reached this level, he is not happy anymore.
Liang Lan nodded secretly - he knew how to advance and retreat, this prodigal son was indeed extraordinary.
"Don't gamble? It's not your decision whether to gamble or not." Zhang Wenliang slammed the table with red eyes: "You want to leave after winning money? No way! Li Jin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his bodyguard Li Jin immediately blocked the door of the bar.
"What? You want to do something to me?" Lu Xiaobu's face darkened.
"It's not a big deal. I, Zhang Wenliang, haven't gone that far yet, but you will never get out of here. As a bodyguard, I am a retired special forces soldier." Zhang Wenliang said, "Master Lu, I just want you to take a gamble with me.
, the last one, regardless of victory or defeat, I, Zhang Wenliang, will accept it."
"I'm telling you, I'm not happy anymore." Lu Xiaobu said word for word: "I'll tell you one last time, I don't bet."
"If you don't gamble, then you can't even think about leaving." Zhang Wenliang also stared at Lu Xiaobu: "Young Master Lu, you didn't bring any bodyguards."
Wu Qianmin held Lu Xiaobu's arm tightly, extremely nervous - it was all her fault, if she had known better, she would not have allowed Lu Xiaobu to come to such a place.
The whole bar became nervous, and everyone was sweating for Lu Xiaobu. This young man obviously had Lu Xiaobu in his heart.
"Bang."
At this moment, the door of the bar was suddenly kicked open, and Zhang Wenliang's special forces bodyguard Li Jin flew out and fell to the ground.
"Young Master, Zhang Meng reports."
The bastard Lu Xiaobu accepted at the mobile phone store during the day - Zhang Meng, appeared at the door.
"Okay, you came just in time, I'll give you a reward of five thousand." Lu Xiaobu was delighted and waved his hand.
"Thank you, Master." Zhang Meng responded. Although his expression looked very happy, it lacked the eagerness he had in the morning.
"Master Lu is really hiding his secrets." Zhang Wenliang's face became even more gloomy: "You must have been ready to destroy me for a long time."
"Master, I'm very unhappy today." Lu Xiaobu twisted his neck and pointed at the door: "Everyone who has nothing to do, please leave."
"Thank you, Master Xiaobu." Everyone thanked him quickly.
This is the gap. Just now Zhang Wenliang didn't let them leave until the end. It was still his family's place.
Look at Master Xiaobu again and ask them to leave immediately.
It's almost time to wait for people to leave.
"Zhang Meng, hit me until I'm happy."
"Yes!" Zhang Meng responded.
As he spoke, he picked up a chair and smashed it on the wine cabinet.
"Bang."
Countless bottles of expensive wine burst open.
The whole bar is filled with the aroma of wine.
Zhang Meng's hands and feet kept moving, and he was smashing randomly.
"What the hell! Li Jin, what do you do for food?" Zhang Wenliang was furious.
"Um, Mr. Zhang, I..." Li Jin was a little embarrassed.
"What are you doing? If you don't fight me, get out of here!" Zhang Wenliang became even more angry.
Li Jin looked embarrassed, but finally walked up to Zhang Meng.
"You want to fight me?" Zhang Meng's expression was calm, but it put endless pressure on Li Jin.
"Instructors, everyone is their master, this..." Li Jin said with difficulty.
After saying this once, Zhang Wenliang was so angry that he was stunned: "Instructor? Is he your instructor?"
What the hell is this?
Lu Xiaobu's bodyguard is his bodyguard's instructor, what the hell is this?
"Instructor?" Wu Qianmin was also dumbfounded.
She remembered that Zhang Wenliang said that his bodyguards were special forces.
So Zhang Meng is the instructor of the special forces?!
What’s even more terrifying is that Lu Xiaobu took over this kind of person just by giving him a salary of 10,000 yuan a month?
Let’s just say that Zhang Wenliang couldn’t pay his bodyguards more than 50,000 yuan.
No, Lu Xiaobu’s luck? It’s so unbelievable!
Thinking about it again this morning, I said that Zhang Meng was a liar, my face was burning!
Zhang Meng stared at the bodyguard in front of him and took a step forward again: "If you hit me, hit me. If you don't want to fight me, get out of my way. Don't do it to my mother-in-law!"
"Okay, instructor, then I'm offended!"
"ha!"
Li Jinchen shouted and punched with his hand.
"The speed is too slow, the strength is too weak, and you are merciless to the enemy. What have you been doing since you retired?!"
Zhang Meng shouted deeply, pushed away the bodyguard's fist with his left hand, and punched him down with his right hand.
Li Jin's expression changed and he quickly blocked the attack.
"Bang!"
Li Jin was violently knocked back several steps and leaned against the bar with pain on his face.
This so-called special forces bodyguard is actually not Zhang Meng's enemy with one move.
