He quickly pressed down on the position, using his foot to trigger the mechanism of the table leg, only to feel a sinking in his hand, and an extra object.

He took advantage of the situation and took it out and looked at it under the light, but it was a "six".

When he was about to hide the card in his sleeve, Jia Liang was the first to exclaim: "Brother Xiong, have you really listened to it, why do you still have a card in your hand?" ”

Everyone looked at his hand holding the mahjong.

Brother Xiong smiled awkwardly: "Yes, this is my card." ”

He put the tiles back on the table and put them with his other tiles.

So far, he has fourteen cards on his table.

"Three, four. Five-of-a-kind. Six. "What was a three-card straight became a four-card straight.

And the six cylinders that were urgently needed were not obtained.

Brother Xiong was a little surprised, the position he touched just now was obviously six cylinders, why did he take out six cylinders?

Could it be that I feel wrong?

He decided to try again while everyone was dealing.

After Jia showed off the cards, he stretched out his hand to the bottom of the table again, and carefully felt the mark engraved on the bottom of the table, the round convex is the cylinder, the long protruding is the bar, and the criss-cross convex is Wan.

It didn't feel wrong, what he touched just now was undoubtedly a tube.

He touched the position of the six cylinders again and took out a card from it, which was four of a kind.

Before he could take a closer look, he heard a familiar voice sound: "Win the card!" ”

Zhu Xiaohua on the opposite side spread out the cards in front of him: three, four, five straights, three red, three seventy thousand, one two, three, four straights, two six.

Brother Xiong stared at the two six-cylinders as if falling into a cloud, he clearly saw Zhu Xiaohua punching a six-cylinder just now.

Unexpectedly, there were still two six-cylinders in his hand.

In other words, Zhu Xiaohua alone took three six cylinders.

"Congratulations to Brother Zhu, we finally won a game. Now there's one last round left. Jia Liang was excited.

The mustache stared at Brother Xiong, his face full of adoration.

He thought that Brother Xiong was probably deliberately releasing water to let the other party win a game, and then killed them in one fell swoop in the last game.

It's like a cat catching a mouse, always having enough of it before eating.

Brother Xiong probably wants to have a good time with them first.

"One to one, let's rest for ten minutes."

Brother Xiong didn't mind letting Zhu Xiaohua win a game, he took his girlfriend's hand and went out again.

He went to the door, glanced at the staff, and then looked at the mahjong table, motioning for them to check it out.

The staff understood, walked to the mahjong table, and said to everyone, "Everyone can rest." Come back in 10 minutes. ”

Mustache and Jia Liang got up and walked towards the door.

Zhu Xiaohua still sat in his seat and closed his eyes.

The staff reminded Zhu Xiaohua: "You can go out with them to breathe, and come back later." ”

Zhu Xiaohua closed his eyes slightly and shook his head: "I'll wait here." ”

After Zhu Xiaohua finished speaking, he turned sideways and faced the wall inside.

The staff was afraid that forcibly letting Zhu Xiaohua go out to rest would backfire and arouse suspicion, so they had to give up.

He confirmed that Zhu Xiaohua closed his eyes and quickly replaced the few pieces of mahjong tiles that were missing.

Double-check it again, then leave.

Ten minutes later, the third inning began.

Continuing to be Zhu Xiaohua's turn to sit in the village, he threw the dice, rolling a six, a point, a total of seven points.

Start cutting mahjong tiles.

Brother Xiong stared at the cards on the table, thinking to himself, this is the third game, we must give them a preemptive, win first, and decide the battle.

He was determined to change his cards as soon as he had finished drawing.

Zhu Xiaohua began to draw cards, and everyone rotated in turn.

The thirteen tiles were quickly drawn, and in front of each person stood green and white mahjong squares.

"Zephyr"

Zhu Xiaohua quickly played a card.

"Dongfeng"

The mustache is played.

Taking advantage of the gap between the above two cards, Brother Xiong began to look for cards under the table. He has three "red middles" in his hand, and he sees if he can directly exchange one red middle from the bottom to make four red middle cards.

As soon as he reached down his hand, he felt a foot underneath.

It was Zhu Xiaohua's foot with Erlang's legs crossed across the table.

Brother Xiong's hands trembled, and he quickly took it back.

This time the cards were not changed.

"Brother Xiong, it's time for you to play your cards." Zhu Xiaohua and Jia Liang were reminding him.

Brother Xiong reluctantly played a card "South Wind".

Then when Jia Liang played the cards, Brother Xiong took advantage of everyone's attention on the table, stretched out his hand to the bottom of the table again, and groped among the carved patterns, trying to find the "red".

This time, he carefully avoided Zhu Xiaohua's feet.

"Red in the middle!"

Jia Liang threw out a card. The green and white mahjong squares jumped twice on the table and rolled in front of him.

Brother Xiong's hand trembled again and stopped.

So far, all four "red in red" have been lit up, and the one typed out on the table, plus the three in his hand, has all been put together.

He couldn't sneak into red anymore.

Under the table, he touched Hongzhong's hand, and instead touched "Sixty Thousand", he decided to change his playing style.

On his deck, in addition to the three reds, there is also a "forty thousand, fifty thousand, two sixty thousand." ”

Make up a straight with one more, make a pair with one less.

He also lacks a "sixty thousand." ”

All it takes is a sixty thousand, and his cards are all together.

At the poker table, Zhu Xiaohua and Jia Liang played a card, and shouted directly after touching the card.

Jia Liangxi smiled: "Brother Zhu, this is coming so fast, we are going to win." ”

The mustache looked at Brother Xiong a little anxiously, expecting him to quickly change his cards and turn things around.

Brother Xiong pressed the mechanism under the table, and was about to get "60,000", when he pressed the mechanism, he suddenly touched a hand, and he was also touching the mechanism.

He looked up in surprise and met the mustache's panicked eyes.

The mustache winked at him.

This extra hand is the mustache.

He's also stealing cards.

When the trap is triggered, a card is dropped from under the table, and the mustache is the first to catch it.

Brother Xiong watched the mustache hide the "60,000" in his sleeve, and then switched positions with the card he touched on the table.

The mustache pulled the "sixty thousand" from his sleeve and frowned.

Then the card was played.

This is not "sixty thousand", but "six cylinders".

Brother Xiong was a little surprised that the cards under the table were not the cards he wanted. However, the mustache obviously got a "six-cylinder".

He stared at the "sixty thousand" and thought to himself, the cards under the table were all messed up.

"I want 60,000, I'm nonsense!"

Zhu Xiaohua shouted, spreading out the thirteen mahjong tiles in front of him. Coupled with the "sixty thousand" played by the mustache at the end, he just formed a complete deck of cards.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked carefully at the cards in front of Zhu Xiaohua.

There was no problem with his hand.

Jia Liang shouted excitedly: "We won, Brother Zhu, we won!" ”

The mustache looked at Brother Xiong, and the two of them instantly slumped in their chairs.

The mustache said in disbelief: "Brother Xiong, we lost?" ”

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