Chapter 1245, this is a killing!

Can a person who is blind in both eyes play poker?

Yes. And he was able to play very well.

At the huge gaming table, a well-dressed little old man sat expressionlessly, and a plump and bewitching blonde woman sat on the left and right. One hand of the little old man kneaded a large ball of powdered meat, and the other hand walked down three ways and attacked the other woman's bottoms. And the two women were very useful, their bodies twisted around, and almost their entire bodies were attached to him.

Opposite the little old man sat another gambler, an Arab with black skin in a white cloth. There were also four women sitting beside him who were very much in line with his aesthetics, but the four women did not dare to move wherever they sitted. I was afraid that one of my small actions would cause the benefactor to be dissatisfied and fight them.

They all knew very well that in the hearts of their benefactors, the lives of their women were worth less than a chip on the master's table.

"All with you." The Arabs pushed the few chips left on the table.

"Let's open the cards." The little old man said lightly.

The dealer opened the cards for the two men, and then the Arab lay down in his chair weakly.

"You're losing again." The little old man said.

"How is this possible?" The Apibo said angrily. "You cheat. You must be cheating. You haven't looked at the cards all the time, how can you beat me? ”

"Can't you afford to lose?" The little old man grabbed the woman's chest hard, and only when the woman screamed and screamed in pain did he feel some anger in his heart. He won, he's the big winner. Won a whopping 30 million dollars - but why couldn't he be happy?

He always felt a breath of breath in his heart. This breath can't go up or down, so it stretches across his chest, making him unable to eat and sleep, even the woman he loves the most and gambling can't provoke all his passion.

"I want to check. I want to check. The Arab said angrily. It's something that can't happen. ”

He couldn't understand how a blind man could win tens of millions of dollars from him. He doesn't care about the money, he cares about being won by a blind man. It would be a nightmare for the rest of his life.

What he didn't know was that the winner in front of him had also lost badly. Lose to a guy who doesn't even look at the cards.

It was precisely because of that guy's personal teaching that he learned to 'blind gamble' by himself.

"Don't you believe me?" The little old man asked with a smile. Licking his somewhat dry lips, a large Yanma next to him saw his movements and quickly stretched his mouth over so that he could suck his saliva to moisten his lips.

"Yes. I don't believe you. I don't believe anybody. The Arab said. I want my people to come and review. ”

"Those who do not believe in me are dead." The little old man said.

Suddenly, his body bounced off his seat like a firecracker in the air.

As soon as his ass slipped on the table, the man was in front of the Arab. Then with both hands poked in, the Arab's head hooked in front of him.

He jerked his mouth open and bit him down on the neck.

"Ahhh

Click――

The little old man shook his head sharply, and the Arab voice stopped abruptly.

Blood splattered out like a fountain, and he still had an Arab's fleshy throat in his mouth.

Flash, a thought.

The bodyguard behind the Arab finally reacted, reached into his arms and drew his gun to shoot at the little old man.

Slow.

It's just too slow.

Compared to the terrifying speed of the little old man, they are simply played in slow motion.

When the little old man broke their necks one by one, the four bodyguards didn't even have a chance to shoot them. Not a single bullet was fired.

"Ahh

Only then did the woman brought by the Arabs react, and opened her mouth wide to scream.

The little old man struck again, breaking their necks one by one.

Click――

Click――

Click――

Ahh

Extinguish!

His gambling friend, his opponent just now, was killed by him.

The dealer was already frightened and got under the table, and the two big Yanmars beside the little old man were also trembling, but all the strength of their bodies was drained, and they couldn't move where they were sitting.

The door of the room was pushed open, and a curly-haired man walked in, looked at the corpses lying down in the room and the bloodstained carpet, frowned slightly, and then walked up to the little old man, and said respectfully: "Lord Count, De Siwans has a lot of background. Their family is—"

"Tell them that if they don't want to be wiped out, they should treat it as if nothing happened today." The little old man interrupted the curly-haired man's voice impatiently.

"Yes." The curly-haired man replied. "Your Excellency, a guest has come to visit. I don't know if you want to see it? ”

"Guest?"

"Yes. Mr. Dai Pu. ”

"Ask him to come in."

"Here?"

"This is it." The little old man didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his surroundings, and sat back in his original position to pet his two big horses. It's just that the two women's bodies trembled non-stop, and their whole bodies were as cold as ice sculptures, so he didn't feel anything, and one of them slapped him and drove him away.

So, when Dai Pu came in, he saw a room full of corpses and a little old man sitting alone.

The surprise on his face flickered, and he walked up to the earl and bowed slightly. "Madame, my lord, let me greet you on her behalf."

"Hmph." The little old man snorted coldly. "Ever since I was blind, your lady has not even wanted to see me—what? Think my face is scary? ”

"The Earl has misunderstood. Madame has been busy with work lately and rarely stays in one place for too long. Dai Pu said.

The little old man didn't really want to fall out with these people, they were so powerful, they were 'thieves' after all. In the face of the power of huge capital, they had to be cautious.

"Say it. What are you looking for me? The little old man pointed around and said, "You should see it." I'm busy right now. ”

"Madame wants to see the Emperor." Dai Pu said his request bluntly.

"It can't be." The Count said angrily. "The emperor doesn't see outsiders. Unless that person is dead. ”

Dai Pu paused for a moment and said, "Madame wants to ask the emperor to take action personally." ”

"Is this necessary?"

"Qin Luo is in the United States."

"I've known this for a long time." The Earl sneered. "I was going to meet him for a while. Last time they ran fast, this time I'm going to keep him anyway. ”

Dai Pu hesitated slightly, but still said out loud: "Madame hopes that the emperor will take action personally." ”

Whoosh -

With a flick of the earl's body, he jumped to Dai Pu's side and grabbed him by the neck.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know, Lord Earl." Until this time, Dai Pu still maintained his courtesy.

"You don't think I'm a match for that kid? Do you think I'm still going to lose? Do you think I'm going to let him go? The Count asked a few questions in a row. Are you insulting me? ”

"Nope." Dai Pu denied it. "We know the strength of Lord Earl, and I believe that you can deal with the vast majority-"

"The vast majority?" The little old man's hand began to strain.

Dai Pu blushed and had a thick neck, and still said calmly: "Eastern God of War." Fu Fengxue. This person needs the emperor to take action personally. ”

"Eastern God of War?" The little old man let go of Dai Pu's hand.

Dai Pu touched his neck, and after taking a few breaths, he took out a sorted document from his arms and handed it over.

"Please be sure to convey it to Mr. Emperor."

"I can't see it. Read it. ”

Dai Pu was helpless, so he had to briefly explain Fu Fengxue's information.

"That's him." The little old man's face was serison. "That's him." ――

"Nope. There is nothing more important than the health of the mother. Jackson said in an interview with reporters. It's just that I have a few jobs on hand to deal with. He was very important to the whole of America, and the time was of the essence - so I could only ask the gentlemen to wait two days. I'm sorry for that, but I have to. I don't have any more options. Luckily, those things have been taken care of. I have asked Mr. President for leave, and I am going back to see Mrs. Marry - God willing, I hope she will be able to stand up this time. ”

"Mr. Jackson, do you think that the Chinese medicine doctors from Huaxia Kingdom can cure Mrs. Marry's illness?" The journalist asked.

"Yes." Mr. Jackson nodded affirmatively. "I watched the last TCM surgery on TV, and it was very jīngcai, and I'm sure a lot of Americans feel the same way I do -- I think they should be able to cure my mother. Definitely. ”

Seeing Jackson's speech in an interview with the TV station, Qin Luo sneered in his heart.

"It's a killing." Qin Luo said.