"Jiang Hao is about to open the thirteenth card, if he really continues to open a card that is exactly the same as the one he wants at the end, Jiang Hao really played a winning card against Hu, or such a big pair of Hu, I really can't figure out how he got it."

"Jiang Hao doesn't win, if he really wins, it will be one hundred and eight times, just now he did lose three times, he lost a full forty times, but in addition to forty times, Jiang Hao also won fifty-eight times, this time he won a lot of money, and it was really powerful enough."

"With all the cards that are so difficult, it won't be a problem to win!"

“……”

Onlookers looked at Jiang Hao's mahjong cards, and felt that Jiang Hao was Bing, if he even got this kind of card in the dark, it would be strange not to win, after all, such good luck is not for anyone to have, even if it is just Hu Baiban, there are not so many nine times cards.

Syllable!

Jiang Hao still looked as steady as Mount Tai, picked up the mahjong unhurriedly, directly flipped the buckled mahjong over and gently picked it up and put it on the table, the mahjong collided with the table, making a slight collision sound.

He Wolf squinted at the thirteenth card opened by Jiang Hao, the sound of mahjong and the table was very soft, but when he heard it, he felt very harsh in his ears, his body trembled slightly, his eyes floated wildly, and his heart was extremely nervous.

He wolf's original self-confidence with the opening of mahjong, quickly eroded, this game of mahjong win or loss is even more serious, if you lose is fifty-eight times the payout, how can he not be nervous?

"How can it be a whiteboard?"

Hu Baiban saw the thirteenth mahjong card opened by Jiang Hao, stood up again in shock, and muttered in disbelief.

"What's wrong, Old Hu?"

He Wolf was keenly aware of the drastic change in Hu Baiban's face, frowned suspiciously, opened his mouth weakly, and asked in a soft and curious voice, his whole person was about to be crushed now, if it wasn't for Hu Baiban's reaction being very violent, he wouldn't have bothered to ask.

"All four whiteboards should be here."

Hu Baiban replied blankly, as if he was still in deep thought, or unable to accept the facts he saw in front of him.

"How can you be so sure?"

He Wolf frowned incomprehensibly, this secret play can be deducted, there is no card that should not appear at all, he doesn't understand what Hu Baiban is so shocking, even when he just opened three of a kind, he has never seen him so frightened.

"What does Mahjong King mean?"

Jiang Hao originally stretched out to the fourteenth mahjong, that is, the last card of the hand paused, and looked at the unrelenting Hu tabula rasa with interest, wanting to see what Hu tabula rasa was going to do, anyway, he didn't care about this meeting, he Jiang Hao could afford to wait.

"All four whiteboards should be in my cards."

Hu Baiban raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashed with sharp light, as if he wanted to see through the whiteboard on Jiang Hao's desk, but the whiteboard was still a whiteboard, and he didn't change his gaze at all, he lay quietly on the table and was silent with Hu Baiban.

"How can you be so sure?"

Fan Yao smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, looking at a pair of dejected Hu whiteboards, when he just opened three nine strips, Hu Baiban only frowned, how could he completely change his personality when he opened the whiteboard?

"The tabula rasa has always been my blessing card, so I like to play cards with a tabula rasa, to put it a little superstitiously, I think there is a tabula rasa, I have the belief that I will win.

This makes my memory of the whiteboard cards, far beyond other mahjong, even if other cards are wrong, I will not be surprised, but only the whiteboard is impossible to make mistakes.

I just remember vividly that I had put all four whiteboards into the mahjong in front of me.

But....... ”

Hu Baiban's expression was complicated and looked at the whiteboard in front of Jiang Hao, he really couldn't figure out why even the whiteboard that shouldn't have made a mistake was a mistake, he couldn't accept this at all!

"In the mahjong winning cards just now, there are indeed whiteboards."

The onlookers listened to Hu Baiban's explanation, and recalled the three games that Hu Baiban had won just now, and there was indeed a whiteboard, and they all nodded in understanding.

"But facts are facts."

Jiang Hao stared at the tangled Hu tabula rasa, he really didn't have a film to the tabula rasa, and his tabula rasa was indeed borrowed from Hu Tabula's mahjong.

It is undoubtedly a troublesome thing to hit a person, especially a person like Hu Whiteboard, who has gone through ups and downs and has long looked down on everything, and the easiest and easiest way is to break his faith, and Hu Whiteboard's belief is undoubtedly a blank slate.

So Jiang Hao came to steal the beams and change the pillars, and replaced the whiteboard, the purpose was to make Hu Baiban lose his fighting spirit, and it was best not to continue gambling.

"Can I see my mahjong?"

Hu Baiban's eyes fell on the mahjong buckled in front of him, according to the rules of secret play, he couldn't open the mahjong in advance, he wanted to ask Jiang Hao's opinion.

"You feel free."

Jiang Hao stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation lightly, what he did when he stole the beams and changed the pillars was quiet, even under the gaze of people, it would not affect his stealing at all, he naturally didn't mind Hu Baiban checking his cards.

Syllable!

Hu Baiban took a deep breath, grabbed the two ends of the thirteen cards with both hands, and with a slight turn of his hand inward, the mahjong was deftly flipped by him, and then placed on the table.

"It's true that I almost won."

Looking at the mahjong on the Hu whiteboard, everyone found that his cards were indeed almost won in the fourth game, but unfortunately they were intercepted by Jiang Hao after the most stubbornness.

"Just two whiteboards!"

Hu Baiban leaned back, sat on the chair weakly, rested on the chair with his head weak, and lay on the chair with a blow, he didn't expect that even the whiteboard that he remembered the most and had never made a mistake since his debut didn't remember it well, which made him deeply blame and guilt, and he couldn't extricate himself from pain.

"Two whiteboards?"

He wolf's face shook violently, and the pain of the wound on his face made him play a spirit, and his eyes looked at the only card he was holding with fear, if this card was opened, it was really a blank slate, which meant that he lost!

Lost! I can't lose, I must find a way to prevent Jiang Hao from winning, I can't just lose 20 million.

He Wolf's head instantly became clear, and he couldn't watch the twenty million flowing into Jiang Hao's pocket in vain.

What should I do?

He Wolf was so nervous that his breathing became short, his two hands were clenched tightly, his fingers turned miserable white because of the force, and his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a waiter with a tray serving drinks to a spectator standing at the front of the table, approaching the table.

Pregnant!

He Wolf's eyes lit up, but then dimmed, and his eyes were fixed on the waiter holding the tray in one hand.

The waiter seemed to be aware of He Wolf's gaze, and looked up at He Wolf suspiciously, when he saw He Wolf's gaze, he was slightly stunned, and glanced at Jiang Hao sitting in front of the gambling table with complicated eyes, gave He Wolf an understanding look, and continued to move towards the gambling table with the tray.

Jiang Hao, I want to see how you win this bet, if you want to win my wolf's money, you won't even have a door.

He Wolf looked at Jiang Hao with a sly smile, waiting for a good show to be staged, the waiters recruited by the Wild Wolf Gang Training are all selected spirits, responsive little brothers, and they have the interpretation of the meaning of their eyes in the training, these waiters have been wandering around the casino all day long, and they have long been familiar with the meaning of each of his eyes, even a few blinks of his eyes, and he believes that the little brother has accurately understood the message he transmitted.

"Mahjong King, if you finish reading, I'm going to open the last card."

Jiang Hao asked Hu Baiban, who was lying on the chair and closed his eyes, and his face was full of pain.

"You can go."

Hu Baiban's hand was raised weakly, and he put it on the arm of the chair from the new, under the gaze of so many people at the scene, Jiang Hao would not cheat, and it was impossible to cheat, and the effect was the same whether he saw it or not, why was he uneasy when he finally started to fight secretly for the fourth time!

Not right!

Jiang Hao was about to get up and reach out to touch the mahjong on the table, when suddenly he was keenly aware that someone was looking at him with good intentions.

Today's Jiang Hao is not only very sensitive in his body, hearing, and vision, but also his perception of danger has improved a lot, and he can clearly perceive a bad look.

Jiang Hao's action of touching mahjong stiffened in the air, squinted and turned his head to look at the ominous side, and saw the waiter dragging the tray, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Your drink."

Seeing Jiang Hao staring at him, the waiter hurriedly lowered his head with evasive eyes, pretended to be calm and picked up the juice on the tray, and handed it to the person who asked for the drink.

"Okay, thank you."

The person who asked for the drink was standing in front of the table, at this moment he was all focused on the gambling table, and was looking at the mahjong that Jiang Hao was about to open, and stretched out his hand without looking back, without looking at the waiter, and went to pick up the drink, he believed that the waiter would hand the drink to him, because this is what an excellent waiter should do.

"Give."

The corners of the waiter's mouth moved, revealing a hint of joy, and deliberately touched the cup of the drink to the hand that reached in front of him, and then the glass moved forward slightly, and the wrist forcefully threw the cup full of a drink towards the table.

"Ahh

The waiter pretended to open his mouth wide in horror, and as if reflexively, he made a forward pounce and pounced on the table.

The purpose of the waiter is very simple, that is, to use his brute force to hit the gambling table, knock the mahjong on the gambling table, so that this gambling can not continue, and all he is doing now is the order given to him by He Wolf.

"Ahh

The waiter took off the glass full of juice and quickly smashed it into the table, and the sudden change frightened everyone who was already standing in front of the table, and they all reflexively retreated.

The waiter's body was hit hard, and the action of the forward pounce was accelerated a few points, the waiter looked at the gambling table close at hand, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the person hit the gambling table, even if the gambling table was not knocked over, the purpose of destroying the mahjong layout can still be easily achieved.

If you ruin this gamble, according to the character of He Wolf's clear rewards and punishments, you won't give yourself a large reward? The waiter excitedly pounced on the gaming table, which was no longer a gambling table in his eyes, but a shining mountain of gold, a mountain of gold waiting for him to mine.