Flowers are different from person to person.

It is said that there are gods and ghosts in this world, but no one has ever seen them. However, some of them seem to be particularly favored, and they are very lucky. And Yan Murong is the guy who was specially favored by God and blessed with a lucky aura.

Looking at the ace of spades, Donnie's heart was broken, and his hand holding the cigar trembled slightly.

300 million US dollars, he exported 300 million US dollars before he could pee, how to explain it to the boss? This check is the boss's.

"1.2 billion, tsk, should be able to cover your top female stars in Hollywood, right?" Yan Murong said obediently while sorting out the checks, his expression was outrageous, and he had the urge to rush up and slap his face into a big pie when he looked at it.

"You're in luck." The upstart nodded expressionlessly. "Continue?"

"Go on." Yan Murong said. "We have a saying in Huaxia that it is called taking advantage of his illness to kill him - my luck is so good, there is no reason not to continue."

The dealer was signaled, she put away the previous deck of cards, and took a new deck to start shuffling, the professional technique was dazzling, and the atmosphere in the room fell into a tense silence again.

The cards were shuffled, and everyone started to draw cards after they got to the bottom, and Yan Murong still didn't look at the cards. And this time, it seems that the other people's cards are not small, and none of them folded, all want to bet on luck.

"I'm with 100 million." The old man spoke first.

"I'm with 100 million, too." A middle-aged man next to the old man shouted.

Then, Donnie, the nouveau riche and a slightly fat middle-aged man also followed 100 million, and the gambling table suddenly accumulated another billion chips.

"Who just said that you were playing small?" Yan Murong glanced at everyone with a smile on his face, and threw all the 1.1 billion checks in his hand. "I'm also with 100 million, and then 1 billion, how about it? Does anyone want to see my cards? ”

Yan Murong's actions made everyone gasp.

This is pure gambling, relying entirely on luck to decide whether to win or lose, this kid bets directly without even looking at the cards, and it is such a large amount.

Well, they admit that they are all very rich, and they can afford to lose hundreds of millions, but such a big gamble makes them a little hesitant and a little angry at the same time. is angry that this bastard has a smile on his face, as if he thinks they are all poor and can't afford to play. However, they were more hesitant.

They all want to try their luck with the cards they have in their hands, and this bastard's behavior is clearly trying to steal chickens - but the question is, what if they lose? More than a billion are thrown out at once, and it is false to say that you don't feel distressed.

"I give up."

"I'll give it up too."

Soon, all four, including Donnie, gave up. Donnie simply didn't dare to play so big. The fact that he had already lost 300 million just now made his heart tremble, and if he exported more than 100 million, he had already predicted his fate.

Damn, I shouldn't have to do this job. He couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"I don't believe you're that lucky." The nouveau riche pouted, he didn't give up, but just wrote the check and threw it on the table, saying. "Deal."

As he spoke, he flipped over his cards, and an ace of hearts jumped into everyone's eyes.

She smiled very loudly, and the mustache on her chin shook with it.

In poker, spades are the largest, followed by the diamonds of hearts, and he can get the ace of hearts, which is already a rare situation, unless Yan Murong can get the ace of spades again, otherwise, this is more than 100 million bets will be in his pocket. The reason why he didn't fold was because he didn't believe that Yan Murong could get the ace of spades twice.

As a spectator, Li Jie's heart was beating wildly, his fists were clenched tightly, and his palms were full of sweat. He has now prayed silently in his heart that this miraculous doctor will work miracles again.

"It seems like my luck is really that good." Yan Murong flipped over the cards and laughed. In front of him, it was an ace of spades that overpowered the nouveau riche.

"Fack—"

The nouveau riche couldn't help but scold, and the ace of hearts that he regarded as the god of good luck was torn to pieces by him.

"You're out of a thousand." He looked at Yan Murong and said hatefully.

"If you can't afford to lose, don't play." Yan Murong rolled his eyes and looked at him with disdain. "I was the last to come in, poker is also a casino, and the shuffle is also a casino person, why am I out of a thousand? Do you want someone to search for any other cards on me? ”

"You-"

The nouveau riche face is pale. The cards that were originally guaranteed to win were lost, and no one could bear this kind of blow, but people were not afraid of your questioning at all, which made him even more depressed.

Yes, he was the last to join, and it was the people of the casino who shuffled the cards, and the cards were also provided by the casino, so what do you have to doubt?

"If you don't play, if you don't play, I'll leave." Yan Murong accepted the check and asked with a smile.

Soon, several people shook their heads. Are you kidding? This kid is lucky to be like this, how can he continue to play? If you keep playing, you're going to have a heart attack.

"I-" The nouveau riche face was cloudy, sometimes blue, sometimes white, sometimes black, and hesitated for a long time before he said angrily that he would not play.

"Then I'll go." Yan Murong packed up the check, stood up and walked outside.

"Stop, you can't go."

At this time, as soon as Yan Murong walked past him, Donny suddenly stood up, and he didn't know when there was an extra gun in his hand, the nose was wide open, and the bullet was already loaded.

Several other people were also stunned by this scene, and the nouveau riche was also surprised, thinking, isn't it just that you lost hundreds of millions, Lao Tzu didn't lose more than you? The money you lose can bury you alive, and I've never seen such madness.

However, this group of people are all human-like characters, and when they saw Donnie facing each other, they had already guessed a clue, and they all sat in their places and prepared to watch a good show.

Seeing the gun in Donnie's hand, Li Jie's heart was in shock, and he subconsciously touched his hand to the back waist, but he felt empty. Only then did he remember that the casino was not allowed to bring guns, and there was inspection equipment at the door, and his gun had been hidden before entering the casino.

"Yo? Can't afford to lose? Yan Murong looked at Donnie, whose face was a little distorted, with a smile, and looked at the time of the wall clock, there were still ten minutes before eight o'clock.

"You know what I hate?" Yan Murong had no consciousness at all when someone was pointing a gun, and turned to Li Jie and asked.

"You hate it when people point guns at you." Li Jie said very cooperatively. He had heard Yan Murong say this when the gun was pointed at Yan Murong.

"Correct." Yan Murong said with a smile, and then, a gunshot came into everyone's ears, and what was strange was that Yan Murong was still standing there upright, while Donnie's gun flew out of his hand, and there was a bloody hole in his wrist, leaving blood outside.

In Yan Murong's hand, there was a white pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was emitting green smoke after the gunpowder had been burned.

"Hey, guns are better than knives, I should use them." Yan Murong said with a sigh on his face.

PS: I'm very depressed today, this year my friends around me are getting married one by one, and even the closest friend to me has moved today because of work, and I'm really alone now. But I'm glad to know that you, the supportive readers, are with me.