Chapter 162: The Golden Leopard Strikes Might
And the gambling at this table is over, Yan Feng's eyes are also on the other two tables, mahjong Yan Feng can't understand it, but it seems that the state of the axe maniac is not very good, the opponent of the axe maniac is He Yinxing invited by the skinhead party, and the two of them play mahjong, and now it seems that it is the turn of the axe to play cards.
Yan Feng could feel that the axe maniac was a little nervous, his heartbeat had changed a little, and a layer of almost invisible sweat oozed from his forehead, while He Yinxing was calm and relaxed, and it seemed that the possibility of losing this game was relatively high.
Mahjong Yan Feng couldn't understand, and he could only guess, and then Yan Feng looked at the table of throwing scattered sons, in fact, the fastest way to settle the paper normally should be the table of throwing scattered children, and Yan Feng's table ended early because of He Jinxing's cheating.
And now the table of dice throwing is also in the white-hot stage, they roll the dice, the comparison is to guess the other party's points, the two people take turns to shake the micro Gu, every time the other party has to guess the points and numbers in the micro Gu, if you guess correctly, you will win 10,000, and if you guess wrong, you will lose 10 million.
When Yan Feng looked over, Wang Xiaohu had a smile on his face, and his hand was pressing on the scattered Gu, this round, it was Xu Jiang who guessed the points on Wang Xiaohu's side, and Yan Feng glanced at the chips of the two, Wang Xiaohu had 150 million chips on his side, and Xu Jiang only had 50 million left.
Now the situation in Xujiang seems to be worse than the situation of the axe, it seems that this time it is the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves.
And after a while, Xu Jiang finally spoke: "Four, five, sixty-five o'clock." ”
Wang Xiaohu heard it and said with a smile: "Wrong! It's forty-four-sixty-four. ”
Wang Xiaohu said, opened the dice Gu, and the dealer once again pushed Xu Jiang's chips to Wang Xiaohu, and the smile on the face of the net scare was even worse, and then pushed the dice Gu to Xu Jiang's side, and said, "Please." ”
Xu Jiang listened, picked up the dice Gu, and then shook it vigorously, after shaking it for a while, Xu Jiang directly threw the dice Gu up and then let the dice Gu roll from his left hand down his arm and back to his right hand, and then rolled back, looking very powerful.
Immediately, Xu Jiang pressed the dice Gu on the table and said, "Guess!" ”
Wang Xiaohu listened, put his hand on the table, tapped it lightly twice, and then he said directly: "Twenty, three, sixty-one!" ”
When Xu Jiang heard this, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, but he didn't open the Gu yet, and the dealer opened the dice Gu, and then said: "Two, three, six, eleven o'clock, Mr. Wang wins." ”
While the dealer was talking, he pushed Xu Jiang's 10 million chips and dice Gu to Wang Xiaohu's side, and then Wang Xiaohu started shaking the dice Gu again, his movements were very simple and neat, but in the process of shaking, the sound was extremely chaotic, and there were not so many movements.
However, Wang Xiaohu's satin sounded a lot more laborious than Xu Jiang's, needless to say, Xu Jiang lost again, and after two or three more, Xu Jiang's chips finally all went to Wang Xiaohu, and then Xu Jiang returned to the skinhead party in frustration.
And Wang Xiaohu sat there and looked at the table of mahjong that was being held, and then he said lightly: "It seems that this time, you need to take a look at your luck." ”
As the son of Wang Laohu, although he is most proficient in dice, but mahjong and poker also know a lot, and now the axe mania has completely fallen into the upper hand It won't take long, I'm afraid I will lose completely.
At that time, the three gangs each won a game, it depends on their luck, and the winner who is good at it will basically be divided, Wang Xiaohu is not comparable to the two people of the He family or Yan Feng in terms of scattering, the same, if it is mahjong, basically He Yinxing will win, and if it is a fraudulent Jinhua, the winner will also be determined.
Mahjong was played slowly, and after another twenty minutes, the axe maniac saw that the general trend had gone, and finally said, "I lost." ”
At this time, an elderly notary wearing a Mao suit said: "Now the three parties have won one game each, and the next game will be contested by the winners of the three parties. ,…
After the old man finished speaking, someone next to him handed over a bamboo tube, and then the old man opened the bamboo tube, and took out all the three bamboo sticks inside, so that everyone could see it.
After letting everyone look at it, the old man put three bamboo sticks into the bamboo tube, then covered the bamboo tube, and then began to shake it, shaking for a while, the old man took out a bamboo stick from it, and then said: "Dare." ”
As soon as the old man's voice fell, the faces of the axe madness and Xu Jiang became a little ugly, while the faces of Wang Laohu and the others were full of joy.
Of course, no one has any opinions now, that old man is a respected veteran of the black morality in City C, and he has no interests with the three gangs, so it is impossible to favor anyone.
At this moment, a sneer flashed on Yan Feng's face, and then he spoke: "Wait, I have something to say." ”
Hearing Yan Feng's words, Wang Laohu said, "Do you have an opinion about Qian Lao?" ”
Yan Feng listened and said, "I have no opinion on Qian Lao, but I have an opinion on that bamboo tube, Qian Lao, you can open that bamboo tube and take a look." ”
Qian Lao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then took out the remaining two bamboo sticks, while Wang Laohu's face changed, and Qian Lao's face also flashed a trace of coldness, and said: "Dice, dice, hehe, Wang Laohu, you really make my money leopard an old thing, can you play between applause?" Come on, slaughter that kid for me and feed it to the dogs! ,…
As soon as the Golden Leopard's voice fell, several middle-aged people in tunics appeared directly, and immediately dragged out the young man who had just handed the Golden Leopard bamboo tube, and the sound of begging for mercy also sounded, but there was no expression on the face of the Golden Leopard.
Then he turned his head, looked at Wang Xiaohu and Wang Laohu's grandson, and said, "In this competition, your Tiger Gang is disqualified, do you have any opinions?" ”
When Wang Xiaohu heard this, his face changed, and he said: "Old thing, you have been retreating for so long, and you still want to call for wind and rain in C City?" I..."
Before Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, suddenly a somewhat suppressed gunshot rang out, and then there was a bloody hole directly on Wang Xiaohu's forehead, and the two people in Mao suits appeared again from nowhere and carried Wang Xiaohu's body down.
And Wang Laohu's face also changed greatly, with a trace of bloodshot in his eyes, but the money leopard continued: "Wang Laohu, do you still have an opinion?" ”
When Wang Laohu heard this, he slapped the table fiercely, then stood up directly, and said, "Let's go!" ”