There are many people who have said such a sentence, or expressed such a meaning in disguise:

"Man, I'd rather go to Ticket Chang than gamble!"

This sentence is very profound and popular, but when the matter comes, how many people can remember it?

The gamblers at the table were red-eyed, and immediately bet when they saw the Chinese bet, most of them followed the Chinese gambler and bet their chips on 15 points, but there were also a few 'people who understood' who knew the rules in the casino, and they bet on other numbers.

They think Chinese gamblers will lose this handful.

But even this group didn't put their chips on the '3'.

Therefore, Mo Ye's move attracted the attention of a group of people.

"Hey, there's a rookie!"

The first to laugh out loud was a white fat man, who made a gesture towards Mo Ye, no need to ask, it was a middle finger.

"Let's go. ”

There are already enough chips on the table that the bets are gone.

However, the dealer is not in a hurry, he seems to be waiting for something.

"Pedal ......!"

A group of men dressed in black and wearing sunglasses ran in from outside the casino, and they rushed straight to the table where Mo Xie and the Chinese gamblers were.

This line, this momentum, no matter how you look at it, it looks like you're here to beat people.

"It's him!

One of them shouted at the Chinese gamblers sitting at the table, and then he was the first to rush forward.

"Call me!"

The Chinese gambler had already noticed the movement behind him, but the group of people rushing in through the door was only a matter of blink of an eye, and he didn't have time to get up from his seat and run away.

There was already a large circle of people around him to watch the excitement, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't run away at this time.

Not surprisingly, the gambler was grabbed by the neckline and pressed against the table, his side face pressed into the thick stack of chips.

"What are you looking at?!Beware of what labor and management have done to you!"

The man in black who took the lead yelled at the crowd gathered around him.

In order to add to his words, he took out a knife from his arms.

"Whew!"

Xueliang's knife was directly inserted into the gambling table, and the appearance of the wood full of three points fully illustrates the sharpness of the knife.

At this moment, the people who had gathered around the table suddenly gave up a large area.

"Hey!, do you want your left hand or your right hand?"

The man in black asked loudly, and at the same time forcefully hit the Chinese gambler's face a few times, and in an instant, the Chinese gambler's face seemed to have a dye shop, and the red and white flooded into a piece.

The men in black's accomplices had already squeezed into the crowd, separating the men in black from the gamblers, like a group of bodyguards.

"I want your left hand. ”

Being greeted by his mother, flowers blooming on his face, and burying his head in the chips, all of this did not affect the man's compulsion and momentum.

His tone was still calm, and his pace of speech was still unhurried, as if he were not the one who was being pressed against the table—just as he was the one who pressed others down on the table.

"Look at how labor and management blew up your hindrance today!"

The man in black burst into foul mouth, and he pulled his knife from the table.

The tip of the knife is cold, and the light in the casino is reflected by the knife face, which is inexplicable and makes people feel dizzy.

The man held his knife aloft and was about to pierce the back door of the Chinese gambler!

…… This is a guy who walks the talk......

However, he was destined to be unable to pierce this knife.

Because there was a hand that held his knife.

No, to be precise, there should be a hand holding his blade!

It's like grabbing a stick, holding the sharpest part of the knife in the palm of your hand!

"Is this a toy?"

The cold tone, pure Chinese, although the other people in the casino did not understand the meaning of this sentence, but this did not prevent them from being surprised by this man's shot.

That's right, Mo Xie made a move.

Although he was unhappy with the Chinese gambler, and even wanted to put him together, he just wanted to put the gambler together.

He never thought of bleeding the gambler.

He just wanted the gambler to show him the way.

Therefore, after seeing the 'fellow' being bullied, Mo Ye took action decisively.

'Empty-handed into the white blade'!

(Actually, it's just a pretense with a unicorn arm.) ）

"Boom!"

Mo Xie's right hand was slightly forced, and in an instant, the knife that had made the gamblers feel dizzy before became two.

"Whew!"

Mo Xie stuck the tip of the knife on the table.

This soft sound seemed to ring in the hearts of every onlooker and the person concerned.

Especially the Chinese gambler who was pressed on the table and the man in black who was ruined with his love knife, they felt their hearts skip a beat.

“Ｋｕｎｇｆｕ！”

Someone in the crowd screamed, and the people in black pulled their weapons out of their arms.

There were guns, there were knives, and even steel pipes.

A hodgepodge of artifacts in the underworld......

Mo Ye sighed in his heart, and in the face of this situation, he just silently picked up the man in black who took the lead.

"Translate it for me: 'If you don't want him to be in a different place, get out'!"

Mo Ye shouted at the man who was struggling to get up from the stack.

"If you don't want him to die, get out!"

The Chinese gamblers were somewhat inarticulate in English.

However, the men in black ignored the warning.

Those who should have pointed a gun at Mo Ye still maintained their movements, and they should have used a knife to gesture in front of Mo Ye and still gestured over there.

It seemed that the value of this man in Mo Ye's hands was not enough for them to retreat.

"It's useless, you've only caught a small boss, and it's their boss who wants my life. ”

The Chinese gambler wiped the blood from his mouth, and he reminded him.

"What the hell, dare to sit in the casino and play after making a fuss?!"

Mo Xie scolded, but for him, there were more complaints in this sentence.

"No way, I thought the casino here wouldn't let these people in...... Miscalculated......"

Since Mo Xie is an English idiot, the conversation between the Chinese gambler and Mo Xie is in Chinese, and there is no third person in this casino who understands this language, and suddenly, everyone guessed the content of the conversation between the two people.

"Are you discussing how to escape?"

The man in black speculated.

"Phew!"

When talking to Chinese gamblers, Mo Ye's eyes fell on the Chinese gamblers, which made the people in black think that there was an opportunity.

A daring guy shoots.

"Ahh

The person who was shot was not Mo Xie, but the small leader in Mo Ye's hands.

"Oops, is your marksmanship good......"

Mo Ye, who used the little boss as a shield to block the bullet, said lightly, and then fiercely threw the little boss in his hand, who was afraid that he would not be dead for a long time, towards the people in black.

"I wonder how you're doing?"

The man said something like that in a deep voice.