The law and order on this street is very poor, and under the control of several black club bosses, there are several entertainment establishments with suspicious ingredients operating on this street.

In an underground casino, gamblers sit around the table, staring bloodshot at the card master in front of the table, who is gracefully dealing his hands in white gloves.

"Old K, fuck me!"

"Wow, blackjack, I won, I won!"

Angry swearing, cursing, complaining, and shouting filled this small space with the smell of sweat and smoke. However, in this group of people, there was a young man with a white face, who smiled calmly and turned over his hand: "Sorry, it's blackjack again, I won!" ”

"Ahh

In just a few hours, the young man had won more than a dozen games in a row, and the chips in front of him had been piled up like small hands, attracting the envious and jealous eyes of the people at the table.

He was smiling and about to bring the chips in front of him when suddenly a hand grabbed his arm, and when he turned around, he saw several men in suits wearing sunglasses, looking at him with malicious intent.

"I'm sorry, we suspect you?"

"Out of the old man? Is it good luck to come out of the thousands? He smiled nonchalantly, "If you can't afford to lose this casino, you should close the doors early." ”

"Can you let us search our bodies?"

"Search? You're a cop...... Feed! Needless to say, he had been pressed to the table, and the security guard rummaged through his pockets, and then pulled out a large handful of playing cards, and in the inner pocket, another handful, and in a hidden pocket in his trousers, and a large handful.

The people at the table were stunned, is this guy a magician?

The security guard suddenly changed his face and picked him up: "Damn, don't look at whose territory this is!" With a wave of his hand, he knocked him over on the table, and the chips fell everywhere, and his handsome face was swollen.

The gamblers immediately began to grab the chips, and the security guards picked him up from the table and forcibly dragged him outside into the alley. Two expressionless security guards stood up to him, and the big man put on a finger tiger: "Boy, I don't know how thick the sky is!" Dare to make a thousand people in Brother Gang's territory, help him, I will beat out his dinner the night before! ”

"Okay, come on! You can't kill me, you're my grandson! Unable to move, he was still stubborn.

He punched him in the stomach and arched himself in pain, but then the security guard who hit him noticed that something was wrong, when did the finger tiger in his hand become a playing card?

Obviously both hands are framed, how did he do it? Just as several security guards were stunned, the young man shouted softly: "Change cards!" ”

In an instant, their sunglasses turned into playing cards, ridiculously resting on their noses. Taking advantage of this strange sudden incident, he slammed his head into one of the security guards who was holding him, and then ran out of the alley.

"Damn, chase!" The security guard took off the playing cards from his face and cursed viciously.

Running in front, he kept kicking out the trash can to hinder the chase behind, when suddenly his steps stopped and he yelled "It's over!" "It turned out that the road ahead was actually blocked.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and he didn't have time to think about it, stepping on a garbage can and climbing the wall, struggling to put his legs on the wall. At this time, the security guard had already appeared at the entrance of the alley behind him.

These people are all ** gangsters, and because this old man won them millions in one night, the boss would have ordered him to be killed a long time ago. The security guard at the head took out a silenced pistol from his arms, aimed it at the young man who was struggling to climb over the wall, and pulled the trigger: "Give me death!" ”

"Swap!" The young man riding on the wall suddenly screamed, he was not hit by the bullet, or rather, the bullet disappeared in mid-air, replaced by a playing card stuck to his face.

He picked up the playing card, put on a gambler-like posture, and rode on the wall with a smug smile: "A herd of pigs, my king of a thousand hands can exchange anything for cards, even bullets!" ”

When several security guards showed idiotic expressions, he disappeared to the other side of the wall, and a voice came from the other side: "Ouch, my feet! ”

He limped around a few alleys, thinking that this time it was really a big game, and he was only interested in winning, but he didn't expect to provoke the underworld, if only he had seen it earlier.

However, he didn't pay attention to the loss of millions, because he was a demon, and with his miraculous demon skill "Prostitute Heart", whether it was stealing or gambling, he had an absolute chance of winning.

"The Heart of a Prostitute" can replace anything within three meters of her own body, and he is a man of a thousand hands who no one can see through, and he roams the casino. It's just that...... This hanging skill is not powerful at all in battle!

And his body is poor, even ordinary people who have exercised can't be beaten, in case the other party sees through his demon skills and comes up naked to fight, he will only be beaten.

As a demon, his score of devouring other demons is zero, once he is recognized by other demons, it is just a word, run!

At this time, suddenly there was a commotion in front of me, and from time to time a woman could be heard angrily yelling and scolding: "I will kill you all!" ”

"Yo, beauty, your temper is not small! Why don't you let me die in bed tonight? ”

"Hahaha!"

The "King of a Thousand Hands" hid in the darkness of the alleyway and watched, where three thugs were carrying a woman to the van, and the woman who was carried seemed to have no strength to resist at all, and eighty percent of them were drugged or something.

When he saw the woman's appearance clearly, he suddenly let out a long "whoop", and a hot nosebleed flowed out. This woman in black is simply as beautiful as a person who came out of the poem, the apricot white skin printed with a long black skirt can be blown and broken, the figure is exquisite, the curves are seductive, the breasts that are not too big outline the moving outline, and the hair that is scattered at the moment to cover the slender eyes is messy and sexy!

Such a stunner was ruined by three bastards, it was simply the anger of people and gods, no, I want to save her...... And then...... And then......

Thinking of this, his eyes were bent into two thin lines, obviously he was very handsome, but the way he laughed was so obscene that he could be used as a funny picture.

"Stop!"

A boy in a fancy shirt suddenly appeared in front of the three bastards, they were stunned for a moment, and the first one scolded: "Get out of your mother's B, don't be nosy!" ”

"Humph! Look at me poker darts! ”

He raised his hand and threw out three poker cards, which flew into the bastard's face, and the three of them screamed in unison. He grew up playing poker, which is closer to him than water and food.

However, the playing cards were not very lethal, but instead angered the three bastards, one of whom drew a switchblade, and one of whom untied a heavy chain from his neck (it turned out to be a weapon), and came up swearing.

Even the woman in black who was hugged sighed bitterly when she saw that the rescuer was so unreliable.

But no one noticed that he was holding three bricks in his hands behind his back.

"Look at the tricks again!" Three more cards flew out, and the three bastards didn't even want to hide, when he shouted, "Swap!" ”

The three pokers that were spinning in the air suddenly turned into spinning bricks, and the two bastards fell down on the spot screaming, and the farthest one was so frightened that he used the woman in his hand as a meat shield.

The "King of a Thousand Hands" realized that it was not good, and hurriedly shouted again: "Change cards!" ”

The bricks turned into pokers and hit the woman in the face, and then a piece bulged out on the chest of the "King of a Thousand Hands", and suddenly there was an extra brick.

"Magician?" The surviving bastard blinked, and only the woman in his hand showed a look of astonishment, and she cast a hostile look at the comer.

In the eyes of the "King of a Thousand Hands", that beauty is looking at herself with spicy eyes at the moment.

"I'm your mother!" The bastard dropped the woman in black and drew a whip and rushed at him. With a wave of his hand and a shout of "change cards", the poker turned into a brick in mid-air, but this time, the other party saw through his tricks and tilted his head to dodge.

No...... No way? The killer feature is broken? He hurriedly turned around and rushed to the alley, trying to grab another brick, but the back collar was grabbed by the other party, and the hard rubber whip "snapped" on his head.

"You're tired of life, I'll kill you!"

"Swap ...... Swap! ”

The whip in the bastard's hand turned into a poker, and the enraged bastard didn't care at all, threw away the poker, and beat him with his fists. This was the situation he feared the most, and he was completely helpless in the face of his bare hands......

The situation was awkwardly reversed, but fortunately he tried to escape for his life, and at the moment when the bastard raised his fist, he hit his chin with the back of his head, and then hurriedly ran into the alley. This life-saving trick was learned from women's self-defense, and his combat effectiveness really fell below the lower limit.

didn't run a few steps, was slipped by the banana peel on the ground, fell a dog eating, and the bastard chasing after him shouted: "Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

"The ...... Damn it! He looked around in a panic, there were no items available to exchange cards, and the playing cards on his body were no longer working.

In a hurry, he suddenly remembered that the bastard had a piercing nose ring on his nose. He had an idea, and quickly removed the ring from his little finger and burned it with a lighter.

The bastard slowly approached him, five, four, three...... Good!

"Swap!"

The bastard suddenly felt a heat on the side of his nose, and the nose ring suddenly burned so hot that his whole nose seemed to burn. He wanted to pick it but couldn't, so he could only scream in pain and stomp his feet.

"Whoa...... Scald me! ”

Now is the time! He rushed over, kicked the bastard in the stomach, then grabbed him by the collar and slammed his head against the wall, causing the bastard to pass out and fall limply to the ground.

"Finally cleaned up!" He patted the ash on his hand and let out a sigh.

After tidying up his hair a little, he walked out of the alley, and there were two bastards on the ground who were stunned by the bricks, and the woman in black, the action of lying on the ground was really *** bones.

"My esteemed young lady, your servant Chu Qianque has come to save you!"

One of the mysteries of the sister is to leave a deep first impression on the other party, even if it is funny. He made a knight-like salute and sneered old-fashionedly.

The woman in black on the ground did not smile, nor did she mean to be grateful. The black pupil stared at him tightly, and she said, "The hand you just revealed, is it a demon skill?" Are you a demon then? ”

"Huh?"

"Between demons and demons, there is only the fate of fighting each other and devouring each other...... I can't move now, if you want to kill, hurry up! Don't put on such a pitiful look! ”

Could it be that she is also a demon? No wonder there was a demonic aura all over his body, but he didn't feel this woman's demonic aura at all, not at all.

"That...... Can I rape and then kill? He asked, smirking lewdly.

(Some comrades are going to be confused, why is such a handsome skill called the heart of a prostitute...... My answer is that there is a reason for this, in short, I will answer later. PS: Ask for recommendations and favorites)

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