Intuitively, Murong Xiaotian thought that it would be too small to say that he was a general of a certain human-level city.

It is very likely that he is one of the marshals of the four prefecture-level cities, or the commander of a certain legion in the army of the most elite forces in power, the 'Huaxia Battalion'.

In fact, as long as you see through these insiders, it is not difficult to win money, as long as you nail this heavyweight firmly.

Dressed as a scholar, he is more like a middle-aged layman, and he is really personable, but this will be a little chic, no matter what he plays, he always wins less and loses more.

Murong Xiaotian casually followed behind the eldest brother, betting on the size, brother, if you press big, I will press small, play pai gow, if you press idle, I will press the villager.

In short, it's the opposite of you.

As for how much money to press, naturally it will follow your brother.

If you put more money, I will naturally have more, and if you put less, then I will definitely have less than you.

If you fucking lose more and win less, Lao Tzu will naturally win more and lose less.

As a result, just as Murong Xiaotian guessed, the 'Night Shadow Organization' was the first target for him, and in less than an hour, this handsome middle-aged brother lost almost 200,000, and Murong Xiaotian, quietly, unknowingly, won more than 100,000.

It's a pity that Murong Xiaotian still has important things to do, and it is a top priority to pull out this 'winning gambling house', so let it develop like this, and the situation is out of control.

Otherwise, it's a good place to make money.

Xiao Liuzi is also careless, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally following Murong Xiaotian's vicinity, this will already be his eyes shining, and he admires and worships Murong Xiaotian incomparably.

Quietly, Murong Xiaotian gave Xiao Liuzi a look, signaling him to leave first and wait outside the 'Victory Gambling House', while he himself was looking for Ruan Qin's figure.

"How? Won or lost? Walking behind Ruan Qin, Murong Xiaotian patted Ruan Qin's shoulder and asked in a low voice.

"Don't mention it, I lost tens of thousands more," Ruan Qin replied in frustration.

Murong Xiaotian smiled slightly, put his mouth to Ruan Qin's ear and whispered: "Press on the side with less money, everyone buys leisure, you buy the village, everyone buys the village, you buy the leisure, in addition, you can also play behind those people." ”

Murong Xiaotian stretched out his hand and quietly pointed to a few of the objects that the 'Night Shadow Organization' focused on, which should all be figures in charge of military power, and then continued: "Come against them, if they press big, you will press small, remember, don't press too much at a time, so little that no one will pay attention to you, quietly win money, accumulate small wins for big wins, understand?" ”

Murong Xiaotian's mouth was attached to Ruan Qin's ears, which made Ruan Qin's face flush, lowered his head slightly, and laughed quietly: "Really? Is there such a spirit? ”

"I've won hundreds of thousands, do you think it's spiritual?"

Murong Xiaotian lightly bit on Ruan Qin's ear chakra, and then he opened the distance, and he smiled wickedly.

In an instant, Ruan Qin's face was red to the root of his ears, and his heart was beating violently, but it was very sweet, he glanced at Murong Xiaotian with disgust, and said in a low voice: "You also said that you were just playing, I think, you are an old gambler." ”

Murong Xiaotian didn't argue, but said: "Okay, I'll leave first if I have something to do, you play slowly, remember, just win the capital back, and accept it when you see it." ”

"Hmm!" Ruan Qin nodded.

Murong Xiaotian didn't speak again, reached out and patted Ruan Qin's shoulder lightly, and turned to leave.

When you come to the front yard, you hand in your name tag before you can leave.

"Bang, bang!"

The name brand, along with 10 purple gold coins, fell in front of the woman in charge of the name brand.

"Money is for you to buy clothes, whether you have a man or not, from today onwards, I am your man!"

"You, do you want to be so domineering?" The woman's face turned red and she said coquettishly.

"Tell me, where else can I find you besides this 'Winning Casino'?"

"I, why should I tell you!" The woman's face turned even redder.

"Come on, I don't have the patience to wait," Murong Xiaotian's performance was both strong and domineering.

"You, how can you do this!" The woman seemed a little annoyed.

"Well, count me as troublesome, in that case, from now on, I will never bother you again!"

Murong Xiaotian snorted disdainfully, turned around and left, and before he took five steps, the woman's euphemistic complaint came from behind him: "Childe, can't you speak softly?" I live at No. 86 Zhongshan Lane, South Street! ”

Murong Xiaotian didn't make any response, his face was still as calm as water, but in his heart, he had already begun to smile.

Grandma's, what to pretend to be reserved, the 'Night Shadow Organization' has many ways to pull people into the water, and it is not just a gamble.

**, must be one of the ways.

To put it mildly, the 'Night Shadow Organization' is eager for the VIPs who come to play to take the initiative to hook up with the women in their organization, otherwise, they will not get some beautiful girls to be dealers in the gambling hall.

obviously wanted Murong Xiaotian to hook up with her very much, but what else did she want to do, and she pretended to be reluctant, and told Murong Xiaotian where she lived very reluctantly.

In fact, I didn't know how happy I was, thinking that Murong Xiaotian had already fallen into her trap.

However, TMD, who fell into whose trap is not certain.

Murong Xiaotian had already guessed that if the other party thought that he was a guy who couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman, he would naturally let him drill into it, and it would be impossible for him to fall into the trap in this way.

They must have other dens in Seven Killings.

Then, Murong Xiaotian is going to dig out their den.

To put it bluntly, it is to pull out the radish and bring out the mud, and this blow really worked.

"How's it going, brother? How much did you win? The big man guarding the door was hypocritically polite to Murong Xiaotian.

"Don't mention it, it's really fucking back, I lost hundreds of thousands," Murong Xiaotian replied in frustration.

"On the casino, winning or losing depends on luck, today's bad luck does not mean that it has been bad, not sure, next time you can win it back with interest!" The big man said with a smile.

"Damn, I forgot to worship God before I came, and before I come next time, I must worship God first!"

Murong Xiaotian complained, waved his hand casually, and walked out of the door.

"Don't say it's worshipping God, it's worshipping God's father, next time you come, you have to lose the same way to Lao Tzu!" The big man looked at Murong Xiaotian's back, smiled coldly, and closed the door with a "clang".