Fighting the landlord was originally a card game that originated in the Hanyang area of China, although according to the rules announced by Watanabe Ryuichi, today's four-person landlord is an improved version, but in Lin Xing's opinion, it is still like child's play.

I have to say that the game operated by a certain domestic network company has some charm of cheating. So much so that when Lin Xing shouted the words 'Fighting Landlord', even he felt that the voice was seven points similar to the tsundere character in the game.

Watanabe Ryuichi's orange-peeled brows tightened, and he groaned slightly, "Mr. Guan, is there something wrong with my Mandarin?" Have you not heard the rules clearly? I've played that game too, but ...... Hehe. ”

Before he finished speaking, he glanced at Tachibana Masahito meaningfully.

Tachibana Masahito couldn't help but laugh a little, nodded to him slightly apologetic, and nodded to the woman who dealt the cards.

The kimono beauty smiled lightly, pulled out one of the remaining cards and flipped it over.

Feng Lei, who was sitting directly opposite Lin Xing, looked at the cards, immediately turned over his left hand, and knocked on the table with the jade ring on his ring finger, "My landlord, Mr. Fujita is the housekeeper." ”

Lin Xing scratched his ears in embarrassment, and then remembered the rules announced by Watanabe Ryuichi just now: the landlord is designated by the dealer, and the landlord also has the right to designate one person as the housekeeper at will, and the two are connected into a group; The other two are a gang of peasants; As for doubling, it still depends on the will of both sides.

This kind of four-person two-deck card play, except for the three with one, four with two, even against the plane and other rules remain unchanged, but it is a bit like a hook.

This kind of gameplay seems to Lin Xing to be a bit nondescript, in comparison, he still likes the simplicity and crudness of computer games.

However, the action of Macau gambling king Feng Lei tapping on the table was enlightening to him.

He didn't understand that he had to wear a ring for the gambling king and the gambling god or something, but when he saw the jade ring on Feng Lei's ring finger, he couldn't help but look at his left hand.

Last time I was in the International Trade Center, I was reminded by Zhang ** that every time he changed his appearance as someone else, he would hide the Tianjing ring.

That all-encompassing '4D Backpack' is a super cheat at the table, and it's guaranteed to be seamless and won't be seen through by anyone.

If it weren't for Lin Xing's lack of money now and nowhere to spend it, he would really want to mix it with barbecued pork buns to play with gambling bullies, gambling saints and the like.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Farmer Star still picked up the cards and sorted them out a little.

Obviously, the first hand is a bit conservative, and it is clear that it is a test of the opponent's hand.

Lin Xing is a big cat playing with rats, and he doesn't care about playing cards.

It's just that whenever Fujita Kansuke and Feng Lei exchanged glances, he would shout in a strange tone: "Hurry up, I'm waiting for the flowers!" ”

Compared with the concentration of the audience in the audience, Zhang Jinbao appeared to be more focused.

However, his attention was not on the table, but on his hands that had been very dashing, staring intently at Luo Wuxuan, trying to make long-distance eye contact with her.

Luo Wuxuan is a human spirit who has really lived for more than 500 years, and he has never seen any scenes.

Zhang Jinbao's 'charm display', in her opinion, is like a shell lang showing how big the dung balls he has piled up in front of an elephant, and if the elephant wants to, he can use a soak of to help him die at any time.

Soon, after the warm-up, the kimono beauty dismantled two more decks of cards, and the official gamble finally began.

Soon, Fujita Kansuke was dumbfounded, and even Feng Lei, who was originally as steady as Mount Tai, was a little restless.

What does it mean to be crushed?

They're crushed to death right now!

"Hurry up, the flowers that people are waiting for are gone!"

After playing another handful of cards, the old man Watanabe, who was the judge, held one hand in his arms and touched the beard on his chin with the other, looked at Lin Xing with interest, and finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. Guan, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, how much money did that Internet company give you?" You came to Japan to advertise for them! ”

"Forehead......" Lin Xing's old face turned red.

Including Tachibana Masahito and the audience were all amused by the old man's humor, only Fujita and Feng Lei's faces were ugly.

Zhang Jinbao finally stopped unilaterally playing 'pickle girl**', and he began to pay attention to the table, because Feng Lei was introduced to Fujita Kansuke. If he can't even fight the landlord, then he will be called the Macau gambling king, and he can't hang his face on Zhang Jinbao.

The first round of gambling was soon coming to an end, and although Feng Lei was still trying to keep his face sinking like water, his face was already a little pale; Fujita Kansuke's gambling was really not very good, and he could maintain his demeanor on the scene at first, but by the last time, his red eyes were already so red that he couldn't burn Lin Xing to death.

Looking at his vicious eyes, Tachibana Masahito sighed secretly in his heart, "Mr. Guan is righteous enough, but I hurt him." That's it, if Tachibana doesn't fall today, I'll treat him like a brother in the future. ’

"Everyone, I'm sorry, let's play next time!" Lin Xing picked up the last deck of cards and said lazily.

As a landlord, he naturally designated Tachibana to be in a group.

This hand, he didn't give anyone a chance to play cards at all, including Tachibana Masahin, everyone's cards were not out, and all of them were suffocated in their hands.

In the end, he didn't care whether the Japanese girl who dealt the cards understood Chinese or not, he raised his chin at her, and said in a rough voice in the dialect of the North China generation: "Beauty, let's make friends, can you leave a phone call?" ”

Watanabe Ryuichi ignored his crazy words and directly announced the result of the game.

Tachibana Masahito personally mentioned the 100 million yen he won from the other party, along with the money on his side, in front of Luo Wuxuan, and bowed slightly and said, "A little heart, not respect." ”

Luo Wuxuan tilted his head and smiled noncommittally.

Seeing that he had won the first game, but there was no joy on his face, Lin Xing couldn't help but be curious: "We all won, why are you still crying and sad?" ”

"To be honest, I didn't expect to win the first game so smoothly. Tonight's gamble isn't as simple as you think, though. If you're lucky enough to win the second game, I'll have you and your wife go right away. Tachibana Masahto lowered his voice.

'Isn't it a best-of-three game?' Won't it be okay to win the second game? Lin Xinggang wanted to ask him what was going on, but he heard Watanabe Ryuichi announce loudly: "Please move to the basement floor, the two sides are about to have a second round of gambling." ”

Lin Xingfang already felt very bored, and he didn't bother to ask them what they wanted to bet on at the moment, so he only sighed secretly, drooped his head and walked forward behind Tachibana.

"Eh, stinky boy, that kid who keeps looking at me is the scum you are talking about? What is the dù of the slag? "Luo Wuxuan obviously can't stand loneliness.

When Lin Xing heard this, he glanced at Zhang Jinbao, who was walking towards the stairs with his female companion, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, "I promised a woman to destroy his whole family!" ”

"Hey, why should I still think it, it turns out that I was just entrusted by a beautiful woman." Luo Wuxuan pursed his lips disdainfully.

"That woman was forced to go crazy by his family, and now she is still lying in the hospital, relying on a diversion tube to replenish the nutrient solution every day."

Luo Wuxuan frowned slightly, and just wanted to say something, but saw Lin Xing raise his head suddenly, and snorted a few times.

He was still a little depressed, but he suddenly became full of energy, and the resentment in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by a raging flame!