Volume 1 Accession to the WTO Chapter 86 A Gentleman Loves Money

Obsessive-compulsive disorder, Qingshan's obsessive-compulsive disorder is too serious, and he has even forced himself to walk on this slender and extremely long way to save the world, as long as he is not careful, he will fall into the abyss......

After all...... Of all the deceptions, the most vicious is to deceive oneself.

..................' Shui Jing's cold, calm face didn't have a ripple, just stared at the green mountains.

Looking at the water mirror, he didn't speak for a long time, and Qingshan turned his head and left.

Sometimes, it's not that the other party wants to solve everything with cold violence, but that the quarrel is too fierce, and the other party really doesn't know what to say to you.

With his back to the street lamp, walking and walking, Qingshan's heart was still very uncomfortable.

(That's amazing...... That remark just now sounded like the hero of the manga...... It's really embarrassing...... )

After walking two or three meters out, suddenly a friend's shouting voice came from behind.

"Hey!!! Aoyama !!!!!!!!"

Aoyama turned around in response and looked at the water mirror to see what else he wanted to do.

I saw a helpless expression on Shui Jing's face, as if he had figured out something. Then he shouted, "Hey, Aoyama, I'm upset with you, but I'll cheer you on!"

"Finally, you have to cheer for my share!"

After saying the last sentence, Shui Jing threw out a small bag, and Qingshan also took it firmly in his hand.

After that, the water mirror waved his hand and walked into the distance alone. The white clothes on the back look very neat...... And...... An indescribable loneliness and loneliness.

Unable to see the back of the water mirror, Aoyama turned to look at the brocade bag in his hand, which seemed to be the talisman that the water mirror had been carrying on his body.

Inside was a small brooch.

The pattern of the brooch is very simple, with two snakes coiled in a spiral on a scepter in the middle.

The snake staff, which is a symbol of medical treatment, is a god of medical treatment.

With a smile, Qingshan has understood.

This knife-mouthed tofu-hearted water mirror has always had trouble with Qingshan since he was a child.

He took the brooch back into the bag and tied it around his waist, and Aoyama turned away with the night.

At this time, Qingshan hadn't realized it yet, no, he might not be able to realize it again in his life.

He doesn't realize that he will never be able to meet with Mizukami again, and this is the last time he will meet Mr. Mizukagami.

And the last sentence that Shui Jing said, 'Come on with my share'.

It's true, it's really the last sentence between the two of them.

..............................

In front of the city's largest casino, the 'Avenue of Stars', there was a stunning woman in an azure evening dress standing at this time.

touched some light makeup on his face, different from the innocent cuteness on weekdays, the bosom friend now gives people a sense of Yongrong and gorgeous nobility.

It's obviously the same face, but if you dress it up a little, it will change into a different style.

Bosom friend can really be described as a peerless beauty with a thousand charms.

And this beautiful bosom friend with a wallet in her left hand has her purpose here today, a purpose that will never give up if it is not achieved.

At the door, the waiter in a white shirt and a black tuxedo lowered his head and opened the door for his bosom friend.

The bosom friend just nodded, bowed slightly, and walked in generously.

The city's largest casino lives up to its name, and the splendid decoration gives people a psychological hint of attracting wealth and treasure.

The crystal chandeliers hanging in the hall also exude dazzling brilliance.

Slot machines, pool tables, poker tables...... There are too many things in the eyes of the bosom friend for a while, which one will she aim at first?

The answer is......

None of them.

Bosom friends know that these entertainment facilities provided in the lobby on the first floor will not have too many odds, so of course there will not be much income.

And I didn't bring much money today.

So she entered, looked around and walked straight to the door where a tall man in a black suit held the handle.

There was the way to the upstairs, to the higher level of the occasion. There, bosom friends can make a lot of money.

"Wait a minute, lady. “

Sure enough, the tall man in a black suit stretched out a hand and politely stopped his bosom friend who was about to go upstairs.

"This is the beginning of the VIP occasions, ma'am, please show your VIP status. ”

Is ......it a certificate, a certificate, a certificate, or a weird brooch or something?

Whatever it is, there is absolutely no bosom friend right now anyway.

But even if she didn't, she thought she could go up, why?

I saw her smile, that smile was too sweet, and the man would be intoxicated when he saw it.

Then he whispered softly: "Little brother~ people are very rich~ you just let the family go up to play~"

But the man, as a security guard, was very conscientious. The direct referee denied the bosom friend's request.

"No, no, no, there is no VIP qualification, who are you, no matter how rich you are, I can't let you in, besides, a beautiful person like you, I want to find a rich husband from VIP, this kind of person, I can see a lot!"

"In short, you can't enter without qualifications!"

"Don't look at me here, I'm guarding alone, people call me [Bronze Wall Ironclad Brother]!"

"If you want to break in, you can't do it. ”

When the bosom friend heard this, he didn't get angry at all, after all, this is the other party's job, and the other party is so conscientious, which is a good thing.

But for now, we still have to find a way to get myself up......

Pregnant.

She took out the small leather bag she was holding in her left arm, fumbled for it, rummaged through it again, and pulled out a new pile of hundred-dollar bills, the thickness of the bundle ...... It looks like there are about 50,000 of them......

The bosom friend looked around and found that no one noticed his side, and then picked up the stack of hundred-dollar bills, and shook the corners of his mouth in front of the security guard.

Then the security guard's eyes followed the bosom friend's wrist and kept swaying back and forth.

It's like a hypnotist shaking with a pocket watch.

The tone seemed a little mischievous.

"Let me pass, all this money will be yours, God knows, you know I know, how about it?"

Bribery, bosom friend is planning to bribe this security guard now, after all, the problem of money should be solved with money.

Gollum, the security guard who had been watching for a long time swallowed a mouthful of saliva and instead stretched out his hand to the wad of bills that were still shaking.

But instead of grabbing the wad of bills, he shook off his bosom friend's hand with the back of his palm. There was some anger in his tone. It's like she's hiding something.

"Are you going to insult me!?with money!?"

He reprimanded loudly, but the people around him were still immersed in the game and didn't notice what was happening in the corner.

After all, some people do put their future and life on this gambling table, and other people's disputes have nothing to do with them.

The security guard's rebuke wasn't over yet.

"Do you think that money can buy everything!? Is it so great to have money? Impossible! In front of me, money is all dung! Everything is a floating cloud! If you want to buy me, it is even more impossible! Do you know that people call me [Brother Gangzhengbu] ??"

Having said all this, in fact, this security guard's heart is also very weak.

(Whew...... Yes...... It's dangerous...... If only she had taken a little more...... Maybe I'll let her pass...... )

The bosom friend put the money in his purse, and all the strategies have been exhausted, and it seems that he can only honestly get the so-called VIP qualification.

(Alas...... no, wasn't he still a nickname just now, [Copper Wall and Iron Wall Than Brother]? Why did he become [Brother Gangzheng Bu Xiaoma] now?)

It's not surprising that a person has two nicknames, and the first thing is to find a way to get upstairs quickly.

"That'...... Just don't Brother Abi......"

After thinking about it for a long time, the bosom friend planned to compromise and call people by nicknames.

"Our VIP qualifications...... How do you get it?"

The wording is also very clever, and when asking people, it is not called by you, or by your name.

Instead, the term 'we' is used to bring the two people closer together.

It is even more invisibly that the relationship between the two sides is very close.

may be because he was almost tempted by money just now, and he seems a little weak-hearted, and the security guard at this time also looks very talkative.

"This is simple, as long as you have the equivalent of 50 million chips in our factory, you will naturally be our VIP. ”

"Of course, you can buy it directly with money, or you can earn it through games. ”

The bosom friend nodded when he heard this, as long as he knew this, the rest would be very simple.

After arriving there, she began to look for her goal.

The graceful evening dress did not slow down her pace at all, she walked very slowly at this time, and it was her inner thoughts that dragged her down.

(If God reckons to do this...... He must be better than me......)

No matter how slow she goes, this casino is not the end of the world, and the bosom friend changed her chips and began her journey of collecting money.

The first place that the bosom friend walked to was the blackjack table.

This is a banker-player win or loser that requires a higher two-card card than anyone, but not more than blackjack.

Putting away the skirt of the evening dress, the bosom friend found a place to sit down, and the dealer lady who dealt the cards was also very beautiful.

It's still not as good as a bosom friend.

After all, people still wear work clothes.

............

After a few rounds of dealing, the bosom friend's chips had become a small mountain, to the point where they had to use electronic scorecards.

She hadn't lost once, as if she could see through the cards in the dealer's hand.

At the beginning of a round of dealing, the bosom friend has seen that the points in the opponent's hand are smaller than their own, and then they are directly all-in.

But just as she turned over her cards and made sure they were correct.

Look at the opponent's cards again...... I don't know when, I've been dropped, and at this time, my points are bigger than my own.

The image rewinds in her bosom friend's mind, and she captures the dealer's finger movements.