At the last minute of the gambling game, the atmosphere at the card table was quite tense, especially with all the gambling money pressed on it, Olaf and Sven, who were already desperate. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After getting the expected answer from the cheeked man, Liu Minghao tapped his index finger lightly on the table, looked to the left, and urged softly, "Sven? ”

Sven didn't say a word, and put the cards in his hand that were almost soaked with sweat on the table, only a pair.

Liu Minghao raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a regretful expression, "It's a pity." ”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Olaf on the other side, "How is it?" ”

Olaf took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and put the crumpled cards on the table, which was a pair of aces and a pair of twos.

Shi Wen immediately let out a sigh of relief, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Liu Minghao, and after coming into contact with his smiling eyes, his body immediately stiffened.

"One pair A and one pair 2. Luck is really good. Liu Minghao shook his head slightly, his eyes skimmed over the faces of the three people, and finally returned to Olaf, showing a bright smile, and slowly spread out the cards in his hand, "But it's obviously not good enough."

"Straight flush." The beard, who had been holding his breath and concentrating, couldn't help but exclaim.

"You ......" Olaf immediately stood up, the chair behind him fell on the belt, making a heavy crashing sound, his eyes almost erupted with two lines of anger, and he was about to shout, but was pulled by Sven, "Olaf." ”

Noticing the sight around him, Olaf took a deep breath, propped his palms on the table, his tall body leaned down slightly, trying to pull back the last shred of reason, and said viciously, "You are out of a thousand!" ”

"Oh, is that so?" Liu Minghao smiled slightly, leaned over slightly, and poked Olaf's shoulder with a gesture, "What evidence do you have, or do you have the cards you hide in your sleeve that can testify to you?" ”

Olaf's eyes immediately widened, a hideous look appeared on his face, his cheeks twitched violently, and he suddenly roared and grabbed Liu Minghao.

Liu Minghao leaned back slightly, grabbed his wrist with his right hand like lightning, his five fingers suddenly tightened, and with a flick of his backhand, Olaf immediately snorted, involuntarily hit the table and chair behind him, and fell heavily to the ground.

Sven immediately pounced, but was grabbed by a man with two mustaches. It was Rice, who had been watching the game at the bar.

"Don't be impulsive." Les pressed Sven's shoulder hard, lowered his brows slightly, and said meaningfully, "The two of you look too ugly, don't forget, you are willing to lose." ”

"What are you?" Sven struggled a few times, and was about to scold, when he suddenly saw that it was Rice who was blocking in front of him, his expression suddenly froze, and he immediately swallowed back the words behind him.

Lese naturally knows that this guy is a well-known local snake in the lower city, although he has no strength, but whether it is a gang or a nobleman, he has a lot of contacts, and if the two want to mix in the lower city, they must not offend him.

Olaf struggled to get up, he had also heard about Rice looking for a master, and the situation in front of him was obviously because of Liu Minghao, so he would intervene in this matter, once they were right, it would be impossible for them to get a bargain from Rice's hands, but they would cause a lot of trouble.

"Let's go." Olaf raised his hand and wiped the blood from his lips fiercely, and whispered to Sven.

Sven showed a dilemma, cursed, caught up with Olaf, and walked out with him.

"Rice."

Les stretched out his hand to pull up the chair that had fallen to the ground, his eyes swept over the gambling funds piled up on the table, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and a friendly smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to Liu Minghao.

"Hannold." Liu Minghao raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out and shook the hand in front of him, pulled up the chair, sat back at the table, picked up a gold pound in his hand and played with it, slightly tilted his head and looked at Rice unabashedly.

Les raised his hand and waved slightly to the bar, and immediately a waiter brought two glasses of fine whiskey and made a gesture of invitation to Liu Minghao.

Liu Minghao was also dry, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, looked at Les with an expressionless face, and waited for the other party's next step.

No one knows the identity of his trialist, and he doesn't know the mustache in front of him, since the other party came forward to solve the siege, it is obvious that he has something else, Liu Minghao has plenty of time, and he doesn't mind digging into some hidden plots.

Rice looked at Liu Minghao and looked unfazed, there were joys and worries, joy was that after some secret observation, he could be sure that Liu Minghao was a master of card skills, which fully met the requirements of Hawke, and the worry was that although the sailor in front of him looked raunchy and down, his eyes were clear, his bearing was calm, and he didn't seem to be a foolish person, but thinking of Hawke's threat and the fate he would suffer if he couldn't complete the commission, Rice couldn't help but fight a cold war, and immediately put aside unnecessary emotions, Decided to do everything in his power to get this guy out.

"The technique is good." Les picked up the wine glass and took a big sip, grabbed the cards on the table and showed a tacit look at Liu Minghao.

"It's just luck." Liu Minghao was noncommittal, shrugged his shoulders, put down his wine glass, and began to slowly and methodically collect the mountain-like gambling money on the table.

"Titanic." Les picked up the ticket on the table and shook it, looking down at Liu Minghao slightly, "Do you want to add a little fun to the boring journey?" ”

Liu Minghao grabbed a penny, let go of his hand slightly, and let the shiny metal fall from Zhifeng like flowing water, making a clanging crisp tapping sound, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What fun can compare to these?" ”

Rice was overjoyed, and felt more and more that he was not mistaken, and that he could usually arouse the interest of such a person, so naturally he only gambled.

"What is this?" Rice shrugged off the table full of pennies, reached out and picked up the glittering pound in it, and blew it gently, "More luxurious casinos, bigger games, more money, more fat sheep, and, more, more gold pounds, that's the real fun." ”

Liu Minghao's eyes widened slightly, and he showed that he was aroused in a timely manner, and repeated in a low voice, "More fat sheep? ”

Les nodded, patted the pocket on his waist, and raised his eyebrows rather provocatively, meaning meaningfully, "That's right, it's guaranteed to be a fat sheep you've never seen, and there are a lot of them." ”

"So, what do I need to do to get this chance to have fun?" Liu Minghao's eyes rolled, trying his best to play a strong gambling setting, and couldn't wait to ask.

"You don't have to do anything, just give your all and make a lot of money at the table!" Les was overjoyed in his heart, tried his best to suppress his excitement, and said in a low voice, "If you are interested, we can talk in detail." Such a great opportunity, but it is hard to come by. ”