Chapter 13 I don't want to win money, sir!【Ask for collections, ask for recommendation votes】

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Listen to Lu Xiaobu's heroic voice.

Zhang Wenliang felt liver pain.

300,000 is all stud?

What does this mean?

Could it be that Lu Xiaobu got a good card?

He looked at the pair of kings in his own hands again and hesitated.

"Don't. ”

In order to seek stability, Zhang Wenliang finally chose not to.

"Don't want Zhang Shao, Young Master Xiaobu wins. ”

Liang Lan made the result and pushed the 10,000 base chip to Lu Xiaobu.

"Made, I don't want to win. ”

Lu Xiaobu wanted to cry without tears, and threw the 236 in his hand.

Everyone was speechless - you don't want to win?

"Forehead ......"

Zhang Wenliang looked at the 236 that was not a flush, and suddenly wanted his subordinates to buy two bottles of fast-acting heart pills.

Made, up?!

At the same time, several women took advantage of Wu Qianmin's inattention and pounced on Lu Xiaobu's body at once, and all kinds of bumps beckoned and rubbed against Lu Xiaobu, wanting to attract the attention of this loser.

"Go, go, go. Wu Qianmin drove them away angrily, looking at Lu Xiaobule's crooked mouth, a little sulking.

The second one begins.

Look at the cards.

Liang Lan: "Zhang Shao speaks. ”

Zhang Wenliang looked at the little shunzi 234 in his hand and thought for a while: "Let's get 20,000 first." ”

"Stud. Lu Xiaobu threw it all again.

"I*&*#¥%&%" Zhang Wenliang collapsed: "Don't." ”

He felt that even Lu Xiaobu couldn't use the same move in a row, this time it should be a big name.

Liang Lan: "Don't Zhang Shao, Young Master Xiaobu wins." ”

"Won again, boring. ”

Lu Xiaobu threw out the card helplessly: 68J, not a flush, a bad deck.

"Li Jin, go, buy a bottle of fast-acting heart pills. Zhang Wenliang wanted to cry and shouted to the bodyguard.

Liang Lan suddenly felt a little distressed about Zhang Wenliang, so pitiful: "Zhang Shao, do you still want to continue?"

"Go on, I won't believe it. Zhang Wenliang roared.

Deal.

Lu Xiaobu spoke.

Lu Xiaobu was too lazy to look at the cards this time: "Stud." ”

Zhang Wenliang gritted his teeth: "I'll follow!"

The card in his hand is a straight flush, no matter whether Lu Xiaobu blew him up or not, he has confidence.

Deal.

Liang Lan: "Young Master Xiaobu, the leopard wins!"

"Poof!"

Zhang Wenliang spurted out a mouthful of old blood, snatched the quick-acting heart-saving pill from the bodyguard Li Jin, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hey, I don't want to win. Lu Xiaobu looked at the amount of losers displayed by the system: minus 330,000, and he was helpless - not with this.

The people in the bar were speechless - Master Xiaobu, don't irritate Zhang Shao, you shouted that you didn't want to win, and at the same time, you won everyone to the bottom.

Liang Lan looked at Lu Xiaobu, her eyes narrowed slightly--Little loser, you made me interested. Do you really not care, or do you deliberately trick Zhang Wenliang?

And Zhang Wenliang has the heart to die, 300,000 yuan, which is different from Lu Xiaobu's millions of pocket money a month, this is his pocket money for a month, and it is actually gone.

Zhang Wenliang's eyes were red - no, it can't be just like that.

"Go on!" Zhang Wenliang said with red eyes: "I have a part of the equity in this bar, which is definitely worth 600,000, only a little more, and I will use it to bet with you." ”

"Zhang Shao. The audience was shocked, this is no longer a joke, no matter who wins or loses, this has already involved the level of the two adults.

"Shut up!" Zhang Wenliang said with red eyes.

The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the face cannot be lost.

"Xiaobu. Wu Qianmin was also worried and grabbed Lu Xiaobu.

"Don't worry, don't gamble. ”

Lu Xiaobu patted Wu Qianmin's soft twilight to reassure her.

He is a loser, not a gambler, and it is his principle that it is difficult to buy a happy lord if he has money.

Now the gambling has risen to this point, and he is not happy.

Liang Lan nodded secretly - knowing advance and retreat, this loser is really not ordinary.

"Don't bet? Gambling or not is not up to you. Zhang Wenliang slapped the table with red eyes: "If you win the money, you want to leave?

As soon as the words fell, his bodyguard Li Jin immediately blocked the door of the bar.

"What? do you want to do it to me?" Lu Xiaobu's face sank.

"It's not enough to do it, I, Zhang Wenliang, haven't done it to that point yet, but you will never be able to get out of this door, my bodyguard is a special soldier discharge. Zhang Wenliang said: "Lu Shao, I just want you to bet with me, the last one, no matter whether you win or lose, I Zhang Wenliang will admit it." ”

"I'm telling you, I'm not happy anymore. Lu Xiaobu said word by word: "I'll tell you again, I don't bet." ”

"If you don't gamble, then you don't want to leave. Zhang Wenliang also stared at Lu Xiaobu: "Lu Shao, you didn't bring bodyguards." ”

Wu Qianmin grabbed Lu Xiaobu's arm tightly, extremely nervous - it was all her fault, she knew that she shouldn't have agreed to Lu Xiaobu to come to such a place.

The whole bar was nervous, and they all sweated for Lu Xiaobu, this Zhang Shao obviously ate Lu Xiaobu.

"Bang. ”

At this moment, the door of the bar was suddenly kicked open, and Zhang Wenliang's special forces bodyguard Li Jin flew out directly and lay on the ground.

"Young master, Zhang Meng reported. ”

The dogleg that Lu Xiaobu collected in the mobile phone store during the day, Zhang Meng, appeared at the door.

"Okay, it's just in time, reward 5,000. Lu Xiaobu was overjoyed and waved his hand.

"Young Master Xie. Zhang Meng responded, although his expression looked very happy, but he did not have the eagerness of the morning.

"Lu Shao is really hidden. Zhang Wenliang's face became even more gloomy: "This is a long time ago ready to smash my field." ”

"Sir, I'm very unhappy today. Lu Xiaobu twisted his neck and pointed to the door: "Everyone who is okay should leave." ”

"Young Master Xie Xiaobu. Everyone hurriedly thanked.

This is the gap, Zhang Wenliang didn't let them be good at the end just now, it's still his family's field.

Look at the young master Xiaobu again, and let them leave as soon as possible.

It's almost time for the others to go.

"Zhang Meng, smash me, smash me until I'm happy. ”

"Yes!" Zhang Meng replied.

As he spoke, he picked up a chair and smashed it on the wine cabinet.

"Bang. ”

Countless expensive liquors burst open.

The whole bar is full of wine.

Zhang Meng's hands and feet did not stop, and the crackling was a mess.

"What the hell! Li Jin, what are you eating?" Zhang Wenliang was furious.

"That, Zhang Shao, I'm ......" Li Jin was a little embarrassed.

"What are you, if you don't fight, get out of here!" Zhang Wenliang was even more angry.

Li Jin looked embarrassed, and finally walked in front of Zhang Meng.

"You want to do it with me?" Zhang Meng's face was flat, but it caused endless pressure on Li Jin.

"Instructors, each for his own master, this ......" Li Jin said with difficulty.

When he said this, Zhang Wenliang, who was extremely angry, was stupid: "Instructor?

What the hell is this?

Lu Xiaobu's bodyguard is his bodyguard's instructor, why is this still a hair?

"Instructor?" Wu Qianmin was also stupid.

She remembered that Zhang Wenliang said that his bodyguards were special forces.

So Zhang Meng is the instructor of the special forces?!

What's even more terrifying is that for this kind of character, Lu Xiaobu gave someone a salary of 10,000 yuan a month, and then took it?

Don't talk about it far away, let's just say that Zhang Wenliang can't pay 50,000 yuan to his bodyguard.

No, Lu Xiaobu's luck is too against the sky!

Thinking about it again in the morning, I also said that Zhang Meng was a liar, this face is hot!

Zhang Meng stared at the bodyguard in front of him, and stepped forward again: "Hit it, hit it, if you don't fight, get out, don't mother-in-law!"

"Okay, instructor, then I'm offended!"

"Hah!"

Li Jin snorted and waved his hand as a punch.

"The speed is too slow, the strength is too weak, show mercy to the enemy's subordinates, what are you doing after you leave the army?!"

Zhang Meng let out a deep sigh, his left hand shook off the bodyguard's fist, and his right hand slammed down.

Li Jin's face changed, and he hurriedly returned to block.

"Bang!"

Li Jin was slammed back several steps, leaning against the bar, his face in pain.

This so-called special forces bodyguard is not Zhang Meng's enemy.

Is this the power of an instructor?!