Chapter Seventy-Five: Wavering

Han Fei was playing in front of the slot machine, and the sound of coins rattling was much more powerful than the sound of banknotes shaking.

At this moment, someone patted Han Fei on the shoulder from behind, and when he turned his head, he was Li Guoshun with a sluggish face.

"Brother, good luck, I've never seen anyone who can make so much money playing slot machines. Li Guoshun said with envy on his face.

In the entire field, the only thing Li Guoshun is familiar with and has ever used is the two rows of slot machines here, but every time he holds a heavy handful of coins, it is nothing more than a sound.

Li Guoshun has always thought that slot machines are all things to cheat money, every time it is purely to pass the time to play, anyway, don't spend money yourself, but when he saw that someone could really make the slot machine spit out so much money, his heart still twitched faintly, this is the gap between people!

Li Guoshun took a cursory glance, and half of the more than 20 slot machines had vomited, and the dense coins were stacked together, to say the least, more than 100 kilograms! Even if ordinary people made so much money, they would not be able to take them back at all, and even if they were converted into paper money, just counting these coins was a huge project.

Just as Li Guoshun was thinking, the slot machine under Han Fei's hand also lit up, and the coin poured out like a tide, and the surrounding spectators were even a little numb.

Han Fei smiled and said, "Brother Li, what's the matter?"

Li Guoshun subconsciously swallowed and spitted and said, "The knife wants to see you." ”

Han Fei understood, and then took out two chips from his hand and stuffed them into the hood of the girl next to him and said, "Your tip, go ahead." ”

After Han Fei finished speaking, he slapped the girl's buttocks, and then got up and prepared to leave.

The girl was a little sluggish, these two chips added up to 200,000, and the more occasions like this, the more they knew how to make trade-offs.

The tip is given to three or two hundred, which is a turtle, and if you can give one or two thousand, it is called a local tyrant, and as for the more generous one, one hundred and twenty thousand will be smashed down, and it will be washed and called godfather immediately.

As for someone like Han Fei who gave 200,000 yuan as soon as she made a move, the girl panicked, this money is not something that can be taken casually, and if it is not good, it may really be worth it and not be spending.

"Boss, this money ...... I can't ask for it. The girl was finally not carried away by the money, and quickly put the two chips back on the table.

Han Fei smiled: "You can take what you are given, people can afford to open such a big field, and they will feel sorry for the 100,200,000." ”

Han Fei waved at the camera on the wall as he spoke, Brother Dao in front of the screen was a little stunned, and at the same time, the security guard at the scene told him the truth about the situation here.

Brother Dao had mixed feelings in his heart, snapped his fingers and commanded the woman next to him, and the latter immediately went out with a comprehension.

The whole field here belongs to Brother Dao, and without his permission, no one can take a penny out of him, and in the same way, if he insists on stuffing the money into a person's hands, no one dares to dare to say no.

In this way, the girl who was stunned by the pie took a bank card with 200,000 yuan in it, and walked out with an unconvinced face, and before leaving, she deliberately glanced at Han Fei twice, wanting to remember the appearance of this noble person deeply in her heart.

Compared to this girl's shock, Han Fei's face was indifferent, and he didn't even remember what this girl looked like.

beckoned, Han Fei and Li Guoshun came up to play a recreation room under the leadership of the black-clothed security guard, and before they entered the door, they heard a sound of billiards coming from inside.

When the two walked in, they saw a shirtless man playing billiards alone, and as soon as he saw the two of them come in, the man immediately stopped and walked up with the club.

"Brother Guoshun, play two games?" the man said familiarly.

Li Guoshun smiled: "Knife, you know I don't like to play with this hand, don't make fun of me." ”

With this opening, Han Fei knew that the person in front of him was the knife that Li Guoshun was going to introduce to him.

Han Fei took a general look, this knife looked twenty-seven or eighteen, his face was very resolute, a standard tough guy style, and there was a knife mark on his chest that was cut from his left shoulder to his lower abdomen, maybe this was the origin of his nickname "Brother Knife".

The height of the knife is about one meter eight, and his figure is very burly, although he has always had a smile on his face, but there is always a ruthlessness that cannot be concealed between his eyebrows, compared to Chen Hu's unpopular big brother on the road, the knife brother in front of him is the big brother in the big brother!

Maybe it's because he has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes over the years, his life is a little comfortable, the figure of the knife is obviously blessed, and the slightly bulging beer belly makes him look more like a small boss in a roadside grocery store.

"Brother, play two games?" The knife immediately handed the club to Han Fei, and Han Fei was not humble and grabbed the club directly in his hand.

"Fancy or snooker?" the knife began.

"Whatever you want. Han Fei said indifferently, and then added, "But it's not interesting to just play, don't you have to add some color?"

Not to mention knives, even Li Guoshun, who was sitting on the side and smoking, was stunned when he heard this, playing on this occasion has to be colorful, isn't it a joke?

Li Guoshun couldn't react a little, but the knife smiled bitterly twice and said: "Brother, my family has just been touched away from your gambling table, and you want to make your mouth colorful, but you want to make me poor as the rhythm of underwear." ”

The knife still has a bit of a sense of humor, or maybe the marginalized whitewashing over the years has made him a lot smoother, Han Fei smiled and said: "How do you know if you don't play two games, anyway, there is still a little time for everyone to think, and adding some color can also help you make up your mind, right?"

Han Fei smiled and said, then motioned to let the knife take the lead, and the knife was not polite, and directly picked up the club and walked to the table.

From the moment he hit the first shot from the knife, Han Fei felt as if he was a little too supportive.

I thought that the knife was boring when he played billiards to pass the time, and he was half an amateur player if he was killed, and it would be good to have one or two balls in the hole after ten strokes, but look at his current posture with the cue......

Professional, so professional, from the lower back to the grip and hitting, even a professional athlete can't be more perfect than him, this one down, there are already two billiard balls in the hole.

"It's been a long time since I've played billiards, and my hands are a little raw. The knife smiled and said, and then the cue club was gently sent forward, and another billiard ball went into the hole.

Han Fei is a little uncalm, this guy is just a pig and a tiger, especially the sentence that has been born recently, and he is even more pretending to be home!

It's like some people say that they are ironclad after the exam and are ready to retake it in the coming year, but as soon as the results come out, this dog's day test is higher than anyone else!

As the balls entered the hole one by one, the face of the knife became more and more radiant, and the corners of his mouth did not show a hint of a smile, Han Fei finally expected that he was yin.

On the other hand, Li Guoshun, who was calmly smoking on the side, didn't seem to be surprised by the knife's ball skills at all, Han Fei even took Li Guoshun with him, and he didn't even confess to himself beforehand.

Finally, when the knife hit the tenth shot, a small mistake gave Han Fei a chance to get started.

This knife is really a master, and I don't know if he really made a mistake with the shot just now, or if he was afraid that he would lose too ugly and deliberately revealed a flaw.

Han Fei himself knew that his ball skills were just the middle and upper level of roadside stalls, and he only played for pure entertainment, and he couldn't compare with a guy like Daozi who was more professional than a professional player.

"Whatever, there was no one present anyway, and there was no recording or writing note at that time, and what he said could be taken back at any time. Han Fei comforted himself, anyway, it wasn't the first time he had done such a skinless and faceless thing.

Just as Han Fei was about to take out the pole, the door was suddenly pushed open by someone rushing outside, and the loud noise made Han Fei distracted, and he actually fell off the pole at once!

On such an occasion, there is nothing urgent, and no blind little brother will rush in without even knocking on the door.

The three of them turned around and looked, only to see a black-clothed security guard walking over quickly, and said with an anxious face: "Brother Dao, it's not good, those big brothers upstairs have some enmity against each other, this has been sitting for a long time, and many of them have already started to fight without saying a word, do you think you want to go out to the town?"

The knife also sank like water when he heard this, and when he encountered any mediator in the past, friends on both sides of black and white would sell a face, and he would never say that someone was fighting on his turf, which was clearly someone giving him eye medicine!

"Don't worry, let's finish this table first. The knife forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and glanced at Han Fei with a complicated face, and his heart was slightly shaken. [.]