However, Chen Mo did not stop pretending, and took out another million chips and threw it to Lan Lili beside him like garbage: "I'm thirsty, pour me a cup of tea." ”

The onlookers were dumbfounded!

What is a slap in the face?

Is this the fancy slap in the face of the red fruit?

The gambling king threw away 100,000 yuan, and you threw out 1 million in a blink of an eye!

The gambling king is still grief-stricken, and you have thrown out another million rewards.

Isn't this a clear mockery of other people's gambling kings?

The beautiful dealer got a million, and her face was smiling like a brilliant chrysanthemum.

The weak and boneless little hands were kneading hard in Chen Mo's neck, and the hands were still touching his chest muscles from time to time.

"Sir, your pectoral muscles are so toned! So sexy! I adore you so much! The beautiful dealer exclaimed.

Everyone could tell that her words were not a compliment.

Because she was red from her neck to her cheeks, it was because she was fascinated by Chen Mo's toned figure.

Lan Lili also exclaimed: "You are so powerful! ”

Chen Mo shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I'm not good at all, the main reason is that the opponent is too weak." ”

An Quantao and He Hongyou almost didn't fall off their chairs when they heard this.

The gamblers around him were also twitching and extremely speechless.

Your sister's little gambling saint and thousand-hand card king are weak?

Are you funny?

Tainyima pretended to be forced to have wood?

"Hmph, it's just shit luck, but it's not like you have this kind of luck!

The next one, Lao Tzu will make your death ugly! He Hongdemon said with hatred in his heart.

An Quantao's small eyes narrowed slightly: "Let you be proud for a while, and you will know what crying is later." ”

Thinking of this, An Quantao shouted: "Keep going!" No more inking! Deal! ”

"No problem."

Chen Mo smiled, gently patted Lan Lili's fat, plump and elastic big buttocks and said, "You are my brother's God of Wealth, young lady, you can help me shuffle the cards!" ”

"Sir, my name is Lan Lili, not a young lady. Also, can you take your hands out of other people's cheongsams? Lan Lili's face turned red and said coquettishly.

Chen Mo took his hand back, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed: "Well, it's so fragrant!" It's my favorite international brand six-god perfume. ”

It's Chanel!

Chanel, hey!!

It's not Liushen flower water, hey!!

Lan Lili was speechless, but she couldn't speak.

Now they're VIP players!

How dare she offend?

"Okay, I'll shuffle the cards for you." Lan Lili was walked in the cheongsam by Chen Mo's big hand, and she was a little panicked.

His face turned even redder, and his calves swayed a little uneasily.

The corners of An Quantao and He Hongyou's mouths twitched even more.

Your sister's!

Brutes!

came here and won 60 million, pretended to be forced, slapped his face, and actually took away the most beautiful beauty Lan Lili in Jinbuchang!

Flirt with you!

actually showed affection in public!

Show them off!

This is so depressing that I want to run to an open place and curse loudly for three hours!

He Hongyou said coldly: "The shuffle can only be done by a professional dealer." ”

If he continued to show like this, He Hongyou felt that he was about to be exploded by gas.

However, before leaving, the beautiful dealer deliberately left a small card with her WeChat ID on Chen Mo's body, and threw him a wink.

This scene made the two gambling kings almost vomit blood!

Your sister!

Is there an end?

Isn't it that if you don't exchange gold, you have to soak all the beauties?

The second one begins.

Both players have three cards on the table.

Chen Mo had a hippie smile, a verbal flower, and his hands were cheap to Lan Lili and the beautiful dealer from time to time, and he didn't seem to care about the gambling game at all.

However, his root sight is to see the cards of He Hongyou and An Quantao clearly.

An Quantao grabbed a 345 straight flush in his hand, and He Hongyou also grabbed a 789 straight flush in his hand.

This card is already very awesome in Fried Gold.

Ordinary people basically encounter this kind of hand, and they can only admit defeat and surrender.

However, Chen Mo's thoughts flashed slightly, glanced at his hand, and then exaggeratedly picked up Lan Lili and exclaimed, "Hahahaha!" My brother is going to make a fortune this time!

Miss Six-God, you're really my lucky star! ”

After speaking, he picked up Lan Lili on the spot, and made a scarepy action through her clothes.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, no matter how good your cards are, can you have my cards?"

He Hongdemon said, grabbed a large handful of chips and threw them on the table: "One million!" ”

"I'll follow a million, add another three!" An Quantao was not convinced.

Obviously, the duo are also very confident in their hands.

Chen Mo smiled disdainfully: "One hundred and two million small fights, it's really boring!"

Stud! 20 million cap! ”

After speaking, Chen Mo was very arrogant and pushed the stacked chips in front of him like a hill forward.

Crash!

A large pile of chips was scattered on the table, and everyone's hearts were shaken!

"Oh my God, stud again?"

"How rebellious are his cards?"

"I'm sure I got a straight flush!"

"Maybe you caught a leopard. Otherwise, how dare you come to stud again? ”

At the same time, He Hongyou and An Quantao secretly observed. Gambling, observing micro-expressions is also a very esoteric technique.

Every gambler, whether the cards in his hand are good or bad, big or small, clear the customs to observe his micro-expressions and body movements, the master can be judged.

At this time, I saw that Chen Mo's right hand was trembling slightly with excitement, and although his face was calm, he showed a tendency to laugh from time to time.

This kid's card must be big!

He wants to pretend to be calm and lure us into the bait!

"Forget it, I'm not going to follow." He Hongdemon decisively gave up the cards this time, and his colleagues did not spread out the cards, but directly stuffed them into the card pile, not letting everyone see them.

An Quantao knew that He Hongyou was a master of studying micro-expressions.

He gave up, which means that this guy must be outrageous.

There's no need to take that risk yourself.

"I won't follow either."

An Quantao said, and also stuffed the cards into the card pile.

After An Quantao also folded, Chen Mo nodded and said seriously: "Hey, it's a pity, I can't win a lot of money, I'm the boss of this card!" Hey......"

Spread out the cards in his hand, and there was an unstoppable uproar at the scene.

“125…… I'll it!

Bad cards, and super bad cards, almost the smallest and smallest cards in the fried gold flower! ”

"This guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! Absolutely pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger! ”

"Why do you need to say this? Even fools can see that he is acting! ”

"With such a bad hand, I easily won five million! Oh my God, kill me! ”

"My three views have been ruined! What kind of bad card is this? ”