Chapter 50: The Gamble in Progress (Part II)

Huang Bo led the group into a room at the easternmost end of the corridor, pushed open the door, and a cold air rushed towards him, Tang Guobin, who was walking in the front, couldn't help but shrink his neck, and then scolded with his throat.

"Paralyzed, which cold-blooded animal turned on the air conditioner, just hide in the corpse cabinet!"

Xu Qing behind him echoed: "Don't talk about gambling money when you enter this place, it's cold to death." A pair of eyes quickly took a look inside.

A luxurious hall of more than 100 square meters, with a dark red carpet on the ground, a long gambling table with printed flannel cloth in the center, a mahogany chair at each end, two rows of leather sofas at the entrance, Bai Shengjun and Fang Piaopiao sat on it, and the cold-faced man who came with them sat on the chair next to the gambling table.

There are two waitresses in short skirts standing in the corners of the sofa, and a middle-aged dealer in white gloves standing next to the gambling table.

On the ceiling and the edge of the ceiling above the gambling table, at least ten pinhole cameras were found, watching every move on the gambling table in all directions, which also made Xu Qing speechless, it seems that it is unlikely that someone wants to play in the gambling game, which also gives him the certainty of victory.

Meng Shicheng frowned, and said unhappily: "Lao Huang, when you came, you kept saying that it was absolutely fair, which one are you playing now?" If you win the money, you want our buddy to take medicine, don't you? ”

Huang Bo couldn't hold his face, and said in his heart, Lao Tzu knows a fart! This eighty percent is a trick played by the grandson surnamed Bai, Lao Tzu is aggrieved!

Huang Bo strode into the meteor hall and reprimanded the two waiters who were shivering with cold: "What are you doing, quickly turn up the temperature." ”

A waiter said timidly: "It's the guest who asked for it, and we can't help it!" ”

Tang Guobin said with a playful face: "Some guests belong to butterflies, don't follow them, you must resolutely resist them." ”

"Butterflies?" The waiter's face was confused, and his eyes inadvertently flashed to the cold-faced man sitting in front of the gambling table.

Tang Guobin nodded matter-of-fact and said: "A butterfly was a worm when it was a child, and when it was big, it grew wings, what is this called completely BT." ”

The cold-faced man at the gaming table glanced back at Tang Guobin, and the two cold flashes were fleeting. Bai Shengjun smiled coldly, stood up, walked up to Meng Shicheng in a few steps, and put on a humble smile.

"Boss Meng, we are here today to be happy, there is no need to worry about this little thing, waste everyone's time, I don't know if you are interested in gambling twice?"

Meng Shicheng glanced at the man at the gambling table, and suddenly said, "Boss Bai wants to gamble with me personally?" ”

Bai Shengjun hated itchy, and a hypocritical smile appeared on his face: "Bai doesn't know how to gamble, but in order to let Boss Meng find someone who can gamble, I asked him to gamble a few for Bai." ”

Meng Shicheng shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry, I won't bet, I don't believe you can ask Piaopiao." ”

Bai Shengjun was so choked that he couldn't speak, he didn't expect the other party to play cards according to common sense, and there was a feeling in his heart that he couldn't punch cotton, so he could only turn his gaze to Huang Bo on the side.

At this time, the other waiter had already turned up the temperature, and Huang Bo said in a low voice: "Old Meng, if you don't know how to bet, you can also ask someone to gamble on your behalf!" After speaking, he gave a vague look.