If you see this person's face, then you must have an impression - this person is pockmarked!

If a pockmark can say such a thing in this situation, then he can only be - Wang San Mazi! The owner of this casino.

In fact, Xiao Yun had long known that Wang San Mazi had come, and that Ma Zai went out to find him.

After Wang San Mazi came, he stood aside and watched the bald man and Xiao Yun gamble quietly.

He didn't make a sound, and Xiao Yun didn't say anything, wanting to see who had consumed whom.

Gambling until the tenth, the bald man lost until the tenth, Wang San Mazi finally couldn't sit idly by anymore, and finally stopped it - fuck, it's all bet to more than five million, and if you continue to lose like this, Lao Tzu will not go bankrupt!

Wang San Mazi said: "I heard that a few days ago, there was a gambling master who won the gambling king Hu in Triumph in this way, I think it is this friend, right?" ”

As soon as Wang San Mazi said this, there was an immediate burst of exclamations in the crowd. The bald man is also a master in this field, but this young man can even win the gambling king, no wonder he can't open his eyes if he is bald and loses.

It turned out that the master turned out to be the gambling king, no wonder he couldn't see through his thoughts, Xiao Yun thought to himself. But he asked quietly: "This must be the third master of the king?" ”

Wang San Mazi said with a smile: "It's me." I wonder what happened to this friend in our field? Although I, Wang San, am not a great character, I always understand the rules of the road. ”

Xiao Yun immediately stood up, "Don't dare, junior Xiao Yun, I've seen the third master!" Wang Sanye's name is admired by the younger generations. ”

Wang San Mazi was stunned, Xiao Yun's reaction was really a little unexpected, when that horse boy came to look for him, he originally thought that he would encounter a very tricky and troublesome thing today, and was thinking about what this person was from, who was having trouble with him, but he didn't expect that the other party had no intention of looking for trouble at all.

"I don't know ...... Xiao Yun Xiaoyou" Wang San Mazi wanted to speak and stopped, and the meaning of the inquiry was obvious.

Xiao Yun said: "The younger generation has no other meaning, I came today, first, to find my mother's relics for my girlfriend, this matter has been done." Second, it's to find the third master to do a small favor. If the third master is willing to help, I don't want any of the money I won just now, just as a little thank you gift to the third master. ”

Now, Wang San Mazi is interested, he is distressed about the millions lost by the bald man, he was still thinking about how to get it back from Xiao Yun's hands, what the consequences would be, but he didn't expect Xiao Yun to take the initiative to give up, but he saved himself trouble, did him a small favor, if it wasn't too difficult, he would naturally be happy to give him a favor.

"Oh? What do you want me to do? ”

Xiao Yun pointed at He Zhankui and said, "Third Master, you also know that Mengzhu's father is a bad gambler, and gambling can be described as a ruined family now. I want to ask the third master to find someone to help me watch him, as long as he dares to gamble again in the future, he will break one of his legs, bet twice and break two legs, which hand dares to touch pai gow, mahjong, chop off which hand, in short, do not let him have anything to do with gambling again. This little thing is not too difficult for you, the third master, right? ”

When Wang San Mazi heard this, he laughed and said, "Hahahaha! Good! I have heard about small gambling pleasures, big gambling hurting the body, and bad gambling things, and he should indeed be treated! I agreed to this matter, and there happens to be one less janitor in this field of mine, so let him guard the door for me! If he doesn't gamble, I will never lose him, as long as he dares to gamble, he will do what Xiao Xiaoyou said! ”

He Zhankui almost jumped up, he was addicted to gambling, and Xiao Yun's doing so was tantamount to killing him. Just about to speak, he saw that Wang San Mazi's eyes had already turned over, like two swords, as if he had seen through his whole person, and he was so frightened that he swallowed the words back again. Who is Wang San Mazi? Liu Chengquan, the underground leader of Binhai City, Liu Qiye's worship brother, the seventh master wants to call him the third brother, who dares not to listen to his words? He Zhankui didn't have the guts, and sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that he is going to say goodbye to gambling in this life.

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