Chapter 7: Killing the Quartet
"Lao Tzu rubs cards." Huang Mao's tone was a little unhappy, and he directly took the cards and rubbed them a few times.
Then he drew three cards directly from it, he turned it over directly, and it was 5,6,9 three cards, and Huang Mao wanted to drop the cards directly.
It's too much luck.
The man in camouflage and Feng Kun were a little afraid to look at this card, and the two of them also slowly drew out three cards each, which was not much stronger than the yellow-haired one.
Fortunately, Feng Kun is a flush.
Pei Xueyin bet on Lin Feng for 300,000 again, but the two stunning women did not bet.
Lin Feng smiled without saying a word, and directly drew out three cards, which were J, P, K, and all of them were hearts, straight flush.
"I'll rub!"
"Damn, that's good luck."
The man in camouflage uniform, Huang Mao, and Feng Kun all had the urge to scold, they really suspected that Lin Feng's guy was not lucky, but pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
"It's really good luck." Lin Feng smiled a little politely and embarrassedly, it is another 900,000 yuan, damn, he is worth more than two million yuan.
Huang Mao, a man in camouflage uniform, and Feng Kun are in a dilemma, one game is luck, and what about two games? What about three rounds?
They finally determined that the guy in front of them was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
Paralyzed, dressed like a turtle.
Rich enough to buy a decent dress for Mao, and if you buy it, you will die?
In their opinion, this Lin Feng should not be an ordinary person, otherwise how could he have such good card skills.
Now these three people are not advancing, nor are they retreating, although they don't care about the money, but they know that if they continue to play, they will inevitably break their muscles and bones.
"It's served, don't play." The stunning woman suddenly smiled and groaned.
"I almost forgot about this business, serve the food, serve the food, I can't wait for Brother Lin." The man in camouflage was like finding a savior.
"This Brother Lin, I'm sorry, I thought about it, but I served it." Feng Kun looked at Lin Feng a little apologetically.
"It's okay, I've eaten and played all night." Lin Feng didn't care, paralyzed, aren't you guys arrogant?
At this point, the man in camouflage uniform, the yellow-haired two people had a dark face.
"Have eaten and played!" Feng Kun's face sank, and he nodded fiercely.
"Flutter!" Bei Xueyin laughed when she heard this, she looked at Lin Feng suspiciously, why is this guy's gambling skills so good?
I'm worried in vain.
With her eyesight, she naturally saw that Lin Feng's family background was probably average, after all, she was not a person in this circle, and she could see it at a glance.
Therefore, Bei Xueyin was worried that Lin Feng would not be able to deal with it, so she took out five million in advance, not wanting Lin Feng to lose face excessively.
But he didn't want Lin Feng to kill strongly in the third game, and the three guys he killed were dumbfounded.
The dishes soon came up, one after another of beer came up, as well as liquor, in the name of entertaining Lin Feng, ready to get Lin Feng drunk.
"Brother, the card skills are good, I would like to give you a drink." The man in camouflage clothes smiled and poured Lin Feng a glass of liquor.
"This, toast is toast, I drank this cup, you are the last." Lin Feng directly touched the next drink and drank it all.
Paralysis, Feng Kun, and Huang Mao have already toasted a glass by themselves, this glass of wine is about three taels, and three glasses of wine are nearly a catty.
Lin Feng is about one and a half catties.
"Refreshing, last one." The man in camouflage grinned.
"Okay, let's play a few rounds, don't play money, drink." Lin Feng smiled and said, "Let's not play Zakin Flower, play dice, and have a good drink, how about it, soldier?" ”
"Damn, who's afraid of whom." The man in camouflage clothes met Lin Feng's provocative eyes, and suddenly let go, not to mention that their brothers couldn't kill Lin Feng alone.
"Damn, happy." Feng Kun and Huang Mao also said.
"Women, you should eat, you should drink, it's none of your business, go home and sleep after eating." Lin Feng picked up a bottle of Moutai and scolded.
"Yes, we should eat, we should drink, this is our business." The man in camouflage uniform, Huang Mao, and Feng Kun also shouted.
Hearing this, Bei Xueyin glared at Lin Feng fiercely, and then slammed the vegetables.
The two stunning women also let out a charming smile and helped a few gentlemen pour wine.
A new drinking game kicks off.
The game is very simple, which is to guess the size of the dice.
Ten rounds, Lin Feng killed almost every game, Feng Kun and Huang Mao finally couldn't bear it and fell, and the man in camouflage was drunk.
"You're awesome, we're ...... All three brothers have been taken care of by you. The man in camouflage clothes shook his body and looked at Lin Fengdao.
"Hey, just luck." Lin Feng said with a smile, I don't know why, he drank more than a pound of liquor, and he was not drunk at all.
"Don't come to this set, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." The man in camouflage said drunkly, and then drank a glass of white wine fiercely.
The guy fell straight to the ground.
This guy drank more than two catties of liquor, and finally couldn't bear it.
"Are you alright?" Bei Xueyin walked up and looked at Lin Fengdao.
"It's okay, settle the account, the password is ......" Lin Feng took out his bank card and handed it to Bei Xueyin, there were more than two million in the bank card, and the three of them transferred it to him during the meal.
"Did you really decide to check out?" Bei Xueyin said angrily, after all, these three guys said that the good ones were to entertain Lin Feng, and the bad ones were to entertain Lin Feng.
"They are all gentlemen, and there is no deep hatred, and it is fate to be able to drink together." Lin Feng didn't care, Lin Feng was like this, one less enemy was better than one more friend.