Chapter 187: Capture the Thief and Capture the King First!
Leopard? This guy crushes the leopard?
Looking at Yan Murong's actions, it was difficult for these followers to make a decision for a while.
If it's okay to buy the size, there will always be some people who don't believe in evil will come in the opposite way, in case Yan Murong can't be pressed, they can also make some money. But if the leopard was pressed, these people all hesitated - so, this time, no one followed the trend, either bought a big one or bought a small one, only Yan Murong's pile of chips was lying alone on the leopard's option.
Some people are happy and some are worried, and at this time, the beads of sweat on the head of the dealer who shook the dice began to fall in large pieces.
He was very confident in his own methods, and this time he wanted to shake a leopard to kill him, but this kid actually pressed on the leopard so simply.
One to five, this is one to five, and this ten thousand and six will become eighty thousand in the blink of an eye.
After hesitating, the dealer's eyes unconsciously drifted to the fat man behind Yan Murong, and after seeing the fat man nodding his head with a gloomy face, he gritted his teeth and opened the cover.
Three threes, sure enough, it's a leopard.
For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded, looking at Yan Murong in disbelief.
This kid is too godly, isn't he? How do you know that this time to open a leopard? Is it out of the thousands? It's impossible, this guy is laughing with his friends every time he rolls the dice, how can he make a thousand?
"This brother, you hold your hand high."
At this time, the dealer did not shake the dice in a hurry, but looked at Yan Murong and said. "Our small business can't withstand your big business, and you've made a lot of money, it's time to let go."
When Yan Murong heard this, he was immediately happy. It seems that this is to make the win urgent.
But think about it, just look at the chips placed by the group of gamblers around you, this time it's one hundred and two hundred, and they will only make a hundred thousand at the end of this day, and he will win half of their profits in less than ten minutes, how can you not be in a hurry?
"What does that mean?" Yan Murong looked at the dealer with a smile. "Is this unaffordable? Don't let you play? ”
"Two brothers, our small business, please raise your hands." The dealer didn't explain, so he repeated the phrase.
"Looks like we really won't be allowed to play." Yan Murong looked at Duan Zixuan and said. "What do you think? Would you like to have your say? ”
"Opinions?" Duan Zixuan grinned. "My opinion is that no one should try to stand in the way of our fortune."
"I love to hear that." Yan Murong also smiled, turned his head to look at the dealer, and said. "You also survived, our brothers are here to get rich, you don't want us to get rich, but no."
"You want to make trouble?" The dealer's face changed suddenly, and his eyes began to change when he looked at Yan Murong and Duan Zixuan. "Outsiders, do you know whose field this is?"
"Whose field?" The corners of Yan Murong's mouth curled slightly. "Earthquake?"
If Yan Murong didn't say Gao Zhen's name, maybe they would think that these two people were looking for trouble because they didn't let them win. However, when Yan Murong said Gao Zhen's name, they knew that he was deliberately trying to smash the field.
"Since you know whose field it is, it's on purpose?"
At this time, the fat man who had been in charge of opening the door walked over, and the crowd behind him was also separated, standing behind Yan Murong and the others and watching coldly.
Seeing that someone came to smash the field, these gamblers came to the spirit one by one, and one by one without anyone else's words, they consciously packed up their chips, and then hid aside, ready to see how these two guys who found fault would end miserably.
"You're watching the scene, aren't you?" Yan Murong smiled disappreciatively, looked at this man with five big and three rough faces, and asked.
"Hmph, that's interesting." The fat man sneered. "Since you both know whose son this is, why don't you know me Huang Zhen?"
"Huh? You are Huang Zhen? Yan Murong looked at the man in front of him in surprise, thinking to himself, this guy was indeed very different from what he imagined.
You see, Zhen Cheng is so handsome and handsome, according to the principle that people are divided into groups, his friends should also be the kind of Swenwen, the kind that looks a little handsome, no matter how you say it, you can't look like this.
The guy in front of him, who claimed to be Huang Zhen, was 1.9 meters tall, and his weight seemed to be at least more than 200 pounds, and he only wore a denim vest in winter, and the horizontal meat on his body shook with every step he took, and the fat on his chest made many women who claimed to be at the airport ashamed of themselves. In particular, the gold necklace with the thickness of a small thumb around his neck, coupled with the bald head, obviously tells others that he is not a good person.
Yan Murong really couldn't understand that two people with such a big difference could actually be friends? It's still the kind that has a better relationship.
"We're here to smash the field to find you." Yan Murong said very frankly. "Now that you're out on your own, you've saved this set of processes - the choice is yours on whether to sit down and talk or we'll smash the yard and sit down and talk again."
"What's the matter with me?" Huang Zhen asked quietly.
"About Zhen Cheng." Yan Murong said.
"Zhen Cheng?" Hearing Yan Murong mention this name, the expression on Huang Zhen's face was obviously stunned, but he quickly covered it up and said in a cold voice. "I haven't heard of this name, and I don't know who he is, the two of them are from other places, I don't bully outsiders, you guys go."
The more he said this, the more Yan Murong would not believe it. What's more, when he said Zhen Cheng's name, the expression on Huang Zhen's face was obviously a little hesitant—and there was also a trace of jealousy.
"Looks like we're not going to get along." Yan Murong looked at Huang Zhen with a smile.
"There's nothing to talk about." Huang Zhen turned to the side, pointed to the door, and made a gesture of please. "Please, two of you."
"You are willing to cooperate unless you force me to use violence, it seems that you and Zhen Cheng are really friends." Yan Murong sighed, and his body suddenly started, and the plastic chips in his hand kicked Huang Zhen's chest while smashing into the dealer.
"Bang."
With a muffled sound, Huang Zhen's burly physique and thick fat took Yan Murong Zhen back a few steps, and at this time, there was also a sound of knocking footsteps on the stairs, and a group of people with steel pipe machetes ran out of the mahjong room upstairs, and it seemed that there were still a lot of people watching the scene.
"Damn, there are so many people, what should I do?" Duan Zixuan exclaimed.
"Cold salad." Yan Murong didn't stop, his speed suddenly increased, and he rushed towards Huang Zhen again. He understands the principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king first. If he was alone, it didn't matter if he was fighting or running, the key was Duan Zixuan, and he had to choose this way to solve it quickly.
PS: I'm really sorry.,Yesterday I was supposed to make up for Sunday's shift.,I forgot about it...... There is no excuse for really forgetting. This chapter is added. In addition, there are today's regular three watches.