"Ahem, it's a bit of bad luck, it's just a square 3!" Chen Nan coughed twice and showed the card to the other party without hesitation.

A grim smile appeared on the face of the Grim Reaper, "You lost, I'm going to cut off one of your legs now!"

Chen Nan said: "How do you know that I lost?"

"Because I'm the ace of spades!" said the Grim Reaper with great confidence, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and said in his heart that you are almost the smallest card, and you are so impulsive, it is really fearless for the ignorant.

Chen Nan smiled: "Is it the ace of spades, you take it out and see, what's the use of blowing?"

"Damn!" Death was furious, and slammed the poker on the table with a "snap", "I'll let you see!"

The cards are clearly displayed on the table, and the face of the Grim Reaper turns to ashes at the same time, because instead of the ace of spades, the table is a 2 of diamonds.

The ace of spades is the largest, and the square 2 is the smallest, which is the rule of the gambling world, although Chennan's card is only a little bigger than him, but it wins.

"How can this be? I'm holding the Ace of Spades!" Death's already white face turned even paler, and he couldn't believe what he saw, and even touched the square 2 with his hand.

"Hehe!" Chen Nan smiled indifferently: "Everyone who came in thought that they were holding the ace of spades, and in the end, you didn't cut off your hands and feet? ”

"Okay, I've lost, let's do it!" Death's face quickly returned to calm, shook his hand and threw out a dagger, placed it directly in front of Chen Nan, and also put his arm flat on the table very cooperatively, without the slightest intention of resisting, in the same way, if the others lost, he also had absolute confidence to chop off the opponent's hand.

Chen Nan picked up the dagger and put it on his arm, it was cold, as long as he stabbed down, this arm would be useless. The Grim Reaper's gaze was calm, quietly waiting for his arm to be severed, and there was not the slightest change in expression on his face.

Chen Nan narrowed his eyes, "I didn't see that you are quite a gentleman!"

Death said: "Of course the rules I made must be followed, since I lost, there is nothing to say, but I don't accept it!"

"If you want to win, you will win, if you don't let you win, you will always be square 2!"

Hearing his words, Death's face twitched, and he said, "In that case, do you dare to let me compete with you again?"

"As you wish!" said Chennan.

The Grim Reaper touched Fang Ji, took out a brand new deck of playing cards again, shook his hand and threw it into the air, and then stared at the flying poker as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Ping Pong!" was another contest, and in the end, each person grabbed a playing card in their hands again.

Chen Nan flipped his hand and showed the card to the other party, it was still a square piece 3, seeing this situation, the face of the god of death was twitching, and his hand was trembling, how could he not understand? Catching the same square piece 3 twice, it was not as simple as a coincidence, "Bang!" The god of death suddenly slapped the card on the table, and his eyes glared like a copper bell.

"It's a square 2 again!" Death sat back on the couch and muttered to himself, "How can this be? He almost roared, in disbelief at what had happened.

"Ace of spades?" Chen Nan stomped on one foot, and the playing cards all over the ground instantly cracked, turning into confetti and flying.

Seeing this scene, there was no trace of blood on the face of the god of death, and after a long silence, he muttered: "I lost, convinced!" After speaking, he stretched out his hand again, this time there was no dissatisfaction, but a hand was willingly cut off.

"Brush!" Chen Nan waved his hand, and cut it down without hesitation, as soon as the god of death closed his eyes, the person who cut people will always cut it, although he is calm when it is his turn, but after all, it is a hand, a part of his body, how can he be willing to give it?

"Bang!" the dagger grazed Death's arm and plunged deep into the table, and Chen Nanfeng gently picked up the beer bottle and drank it in a big gulp.

"Why don't you do it?" said the god of death.

"Because I've already done it!"

The god of death was speechless for a long time, he didn't expect Chen Nan, who had absolute strength, to let himself go, he had already seen that the poker was not broken for no reason, but in a very short time, it was smashed by the other party with a knife in an extraordinary way. How could he see it by stealing beams and changing pillars in front of him with such a fast skill, and stuffing him with a square tablet2? What is even more unbelievable is that he didn't see where the opponent's knife was put all the while.

"Would you mind having a drink together?" Chen Nan smiled shyly and took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"No...... Of course I don't mind!" Death's excited mouth trembled a little, and he held a lighter in both hands with trembling hands and lit a cigarette for Chennan, and at this moment he went from the skin to the bones.

"Fat cell boss, bring wine to Lao Tzu and serve food!" Death actually took out a walkie-talkie from under the table and shouted loudly.

There was not much time, the wine and food were brought into the room, and the cell head looked at Chen Nan, who was sitting there and feasting, and his face twitched, and the god of death sat down, and he looked extremely respectful to Chen Nan, thinking of Chen Nan's words, if he didn't know that Chen Nan was not an ordinary person, it would be better to die headlong.

"Brother Nan, use your wine slowly!" the cell leader carefully handed the wine to Chen Nan.

", you scolded the next door, Brother Nan, did you call it?" Death grabbed a handful of playing cards and slapped them in the cell boss's face.

"Yes, Master Chen, Huang Shao, you use it slowly, call me anytime if you need anything!"

"It's like a sentence, get out!"

The cell boss shuddered and exited the room, still beating the drum in his heart, should he spit out the hundreds of dollars?

"Brother Nan, come, brother respects you, I, Huang Daming, have never served anyone in my life, including our old man, you are the first person I admire!"

Through the exchange, Chen Nan also knew that this so-called god of death was actually a young master of the Huang family in the capital, because he was excluded by the family, he was not angry in his heart, and he caused some trouble, and was locked up here for various reasons.

This kind of young master in the detention center how dare anyone dare to offend, eat and drink every day, because he is too bored, thinking that the prisoners in the detention center are just some scum, he actually thought of gambling poker to chop his hands and feet to entertain, so that the cell boss sent the incorrigible and vicious people here for recreation, but he didn't know that he had become a tool for some people to seek personal gain.

After talking to Chennan, Huang Daming knew that he had become a tool to get rid of opponents for others, and he was so angry that he was about to go to the director to settle accounts, but was persuaded by Chennan, after all, he had already done several such things, and it would be even more unfavorable for him to make trouble again.

......

This morning, Shen Qiuhe saw that Chennan had not come back, so he pulled his hair, and the two of them drove Chennan's Fukang to the Public Security Bureau, and just walked to the door, they saw a female policeman coming out of it angrily.