Chapter 1981 - Set a Small Goal
Ning Fan made a joke without being salty, and the admission ticket naturally refers to the low-value chips the most.
"Haha...... You don't just think about it, just play with one chip. ”
As if hearing something incredible, the bald man laughed loudly, and everyone present laughed along.
There are even several women at the grandmother level who openly invite Ning Fan to brush the steel wool ball.
Ning Fan ignored these gossips, and instead said seriously, "Why not? Maybe my luck will be good today." ”
"Maybe you should call Lucky Boy. ”
The bald man said funny, "Leon, give our lucky man a ticket." ”
After a while, a twenty-dollar chip and a business card appeared in Ning Fan's hand.
"If you need anything, you can come to me at any time. My friends. ”
When he said this, if he hadn't stared at the two women with a cannibalistic gaze, the bald man would have been pretty good.
Ning Fan chuckled, "I don't want to be friends with people like you. ”
"Oh!
The bald man raised the corners of his eyebrows, and his face looked even more hideous, "No one has ever dared to refuse the friendship of the Fabio family." ”
The three words "fiat currency Austria" seem to have a strange magic, and the scene that was noisy just now suddenly became silent.
Many people looked at the bald man with a hint of fear in their eyes.
"Isn't there now?"
Ning Fan shrugged his shoulders and beckoned Mary and the others into the casino.
"Interesting Chinese kid. ”
The bald man chuckled, his gaze instantly became extremely cold, "Damn yellow-skinned pig, you only deserve to wash dishes in Chinatown." ”
"Leon!"
"Boss, do you have any instructions?"
"Keep an eye on them. ”
The bald man said to the girl next to him, "They're beautiful women, aren't they?"
"Of course. We're here to help. ”
The girl laughed coquettishly, knowing very well that the two women just now would be with her tonight.
As for the man......
If you're lucky, maybe you'll find it in a trash can.
If you're lucky, Las Vegas has never been a good place.
......
"Vivien, I guess you're busy tonight. ”
Hearing Ning Fan's words, Vivian wondered, "What are you busy with?"
"Kill. ”
When he heard that insulting word, Ning Fan was moved to kill,
If nothing else, the bald man will definitely die tonight.
Vivien said lightly, "I thought you said something. Just a few bed bugs. ”
"Hey. Is it really okay for you to say these things in front of a lady?"
Mary grumbled dissatisfiedly, not taking the matter to heart in her words.
Becoming a ghost, especially after getting to know Ning Fan and his party, Mary's nerves have become much thicker.
Killing people doesn't seem to be a big deal for her.
On the contrary, Ning Fan was a little looking forward to tonight's events.
No way, the world is changing too fast.
There will be blood werewolves, and then cultivators, and now even the gods have come out.
How can there be no pressure to deal with these non-humans.
In particular, Alice's disappearance has turned stress into anxiety.
Ning Fan, who had been holding back the fire in his belly for a long time, just took advantage of this incident to relax and adjust his mentality.
"If you like to die, then I will send you to die. ”
Ning Fan shook his head, then smiled with a smile, "Let's kill the Quartet." ”
"Kill whom?"
Vivien's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and she looked expectantly at the ladies present.
As long as Ning Fan gave an order, she would definitely rush over to pick up the jewelry.
Whether it is the past or the future, Vivien's experience can only be summed up in one sentence.
"Mine, mine, the treasures of the whole world are mine. ”
"What do you think!"
Noticing the tyrannical aura emanating from Vivian's body, Ning Fan slapped her on the head, "This is just a metaphor, understand?"
"Vivien, we're ladies. Let's let the men do the fighting, killing, and killing. ”
Mary smiled and pulled Vivien to her side.
"No problem. ”
Ning Fan laughed, squinting at the chips in his hand, "Set a small goal first, such as winning it by 100 million." ”
Just then, an inaudible laugh came.
Ning Fan subconsciously looked for a voice, and the laughter came from a Chinese girl in a dress.
At this moment, the girl was looking at Ning Fan and his party with a playful gaze.
However, the Chinese woman next to the girl, wearing a fiery red cheongsam, seemed to realize that her behavior was a bit rude.
So he smiled and nodded, apologized for the rude behavior just now, and then left the place surrounded by bodyguards.
"It is said that the quality of Chinese travel is poor, and it is really better to hear than to see. It's really a shame for us Chinese to dress like this. ”
"Talk less, just mind yourself. ”
"This kid still has some ability, although he is a little poor, he has a good face with oily hair and powder, and he actually hooked up with two Yanmars, which can be regarded as winning glory for the country. ”
"Where did you learn these nonsense words, I think you're really itchy. ”
"No, sister. ”
......
"I'll go. Where is the oily head and noodles, my brother is obviously handsome and chic, and he is lofty. ”
Ning Fan shook his head and muttered dissatisfiedly, "At a young age, I'm blind." ”
Mary wondered, "Who is blind?"
"A long-tongued woman with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth gossiping behind her back. ”
Ning Fan snorted dissatisfiedly, still a little worried about that sentence of oily noodles.
"Are they the two women who just went in?"
Vivian's ear strength was not bad, and Ning Fan also heard the muttering of the two of them.
Seeing that Mary was about to ask questions again, Ning Fan hurriedly changed the topic, "Don't talk about this." Let's go inside. ”
The easiest way to destroy a person is to make him make quick money.
And there's no better way to make a quick buck than to gamble.
After having the experience of getting rich overnight, you will only fall deeper and deeper, and eventually sink into the abyss and never be able to live forever.
This is also the reason why, knowing the harm of gambling, is still like a moth to a fire.
How many examples of broken families prove this.
In Las Vegas, a city built with the theme of gambling.
The vast majority of people who come here are naturally for gambling.
Las Vegas is like a gold-eating beast crawling in the desert, devouring a steady stream of gamblers.
Some people hold the illusion of getting rich overnight, and finally leave destitute.
However, some people can distinguish the difference between gambling and pleasure, and can leave decently without caring about gains and losses.
It's just that there are very few such people.
The fiery scene in the casino hall in front of me completely proves the prevalence of gambling.
There are no well-dressed gentlemen, no well-informed ladies here,
Everyone has only one layer of identity, and that is the gambler.
No matter how well the appearance is disguised and how breezy the performance is.
But winning is winning, and losing is losing.
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