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Su Lin said to Liu Qingming, pointing to the pile of chips in his hand. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info smug face, as if she was showing off the fruits of her victory.

Liu Qingming shook his head helplessly, if you count it like this. He had to be convinced. Beautiful women's luck never seems to be bad, Su Lin played there by luck alone, and in addition to the original 1,000 chips, she has already won more than 3,000. It's the most of their group. And he lost it all in a moment by luck alone. Liu Qingming was also quite depressed, and his luck did seem to be a little ......

Su Lin did win some money here, but compared to He Qiang's side, it was far behind.

He Qiang's principal of $500,000 has become more than $1 million at this time. In the casino, no one cares if you win 35,000, or even 35,000. But if you win millions of people and turn a blind eye, no matter which casino it is, it's better to close your doors to avoid more losses.

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He Qiang is winning here with passion, and upstairs in the general manager's office, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man of mixed Arab and black race is playing lol in front of the computer. It's also passionate. An Arab handsome face, slightly dark skin, belonging to the brownish yellow, with a resolute body line.

"Mr. Rashid, there's a guest down there who has already won $1.5 million"

A rather seductive Arab woman in professional attire knocked on the door, respectfully walked up to the half-race young man, and whispered to him.

"Beautiful Miss Lavière, be generous, your mind should be as elegant as your looks, the guest should win some money with us, is it possible that we will only let the guest lose money here?

The mixed-race young man known as Mr. Rashid said with a smile as he played the game.

As Rashid spoke, the headphones in the ears of the Arab woman named Raviye rang again, and after listening, she was only heard to say to Rashid,

The only grandson of the ship is far away, and he hates the war and makes trouble

"Three million 8,000,000 ......"

"How much is the principal?" Rashid asked, frowning, stopping his mouse-shaking hand.

"Half a million," Lavier said.

"I'm sure this gentleman will stop, beautiful Mademoiselle Lavière, or we'll take a gamble, I'll bet him on five million......"

Rashid said with a smile.

"Five million and three hundred thousand ......"

As Rashid spoke, Ravier's headphones rang again, and Lavier sighed and said to Rashid.

The smile on Rashid's face suddenly stiffened slightly, and he smiled randomly, sitting there with his head propped up, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why don't I make a bet with him?" said Lavier, turning to Rashid.

"I'll go down and play with that guest myself."

Rashid stretched, paced around the office, walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet carved with Mediterranean patterns, slowly washed the handle, and said as he wiped his hands with a towel.

"Not appropriate, is it? ...... in your honorable capacity," Lavier said to Rashid.

"Let's go down and play, he's won millions of dollars, and he can play too."

As he spoke, Rashid also walked out of the bathroom. I saw him say with a smile.

Seeing that Rashid insisted on going down, Lavier didn't dare to stop him, and hurriedly went up to help him straighten his collar.

I have to say that He Qiang's luck today is also a little against the sky. Although he learned some introductory skills from that master, it is still worse to say that he can dominate the casino. At the beginning, it was also a win or loss, although it was a bit of a skill, but it was also a win with less loss. However, since he lost a few handfuls just now, his emotions have been a little up, and he has made a bet like a chicken blood, who knows that he will win as if he has opened.

"Mr. He is a master."

Rashid sat opposite He Qiang, and after playing a few games with him, he took the initiative to greet him. He spoke English, and after he finished speaking, the Chinese girl named Dye, who had been following He Qiang and serving her, translated it for He Qiang. In fact, he can understand it without a translator. He went to Australia to study for half a year, although he was expelled from school for violating local laws, but he still has some basic communication skills.

"You know me?"

was having fun, and when he saw Rashid talking to him, his face couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

Rashid pointed to Dye Dye, who was with He Qiang.

He Qiang's face showed a sudden expression. The dyer asked his last name, and he had been calling him Mr. He just now.

"Is Mr. He going to play a few more games and leave, or will he play a little longer?" Rashid asked at He Qiang.

"I'm winning, what are you going to go, if I go, they won't agree" He Qiang said with a smile at Rashid, and as he spoke, he pointed to the gamblers who lost money. After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt that Rashid's question was a little strange, and he suddenly frowned and asked Rashid, "What do you mean, why do you ask?"

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Ho, I didn't mean to disturb your interest. I'm a fun-loving person, and if Mr. He plans to play for a long time, I'll play a few games with Mr. He," Rashid said to He Qiang.

"Just your little thing, play with me, is it interesting?" He Qiang said with a sneer after glancing at a few chips on Rashid's table.

Rashid snapped his fingers, only to see Lavier come over with a plate of chips, no less than He Qiang's, and all of them were the largest in the casino.

"That's enough to play for a while, isn't it? If it's not enough, I'll add," Rashid said with a laugh.

He Qiang's eyes are not on the chips, but all the time on Lavieh, I have to say that this exotic Arabian bewitching woman is still quite able to arouse He Qiang's interest.

After Lavier handed over the chips, he brought two more cups of tea.

"Taiping Houkui, it is said that the Chinese friend who brought me tea told me that this tea is not common in your Chinese country," Rashid said to He Qiang.

"The tea is good, and Niu'er is also good," He Qiang said after taking a sip of tea.

"Your girl is not bad," Rashid glanced at Wang Shuang and said with a smile.

He Qiang glanced at Rashid and didn't say anything. He and Wang Shuang grew up together, and he did think about Wang Shuang for a while when he was an adolescent. However, that feeling is long gone. He only had Su Lin in his heart now. Wang Shuang has indeed always had some thoughts about him, and the two families have always wanted to bring the two together. However, he didn't bother to explain that much to Rashid.

Wang Shuang's face suddenly blushed slightly, and his face also showed some happiness. Although Rashid's words are a bit frivolous, they are also praising her after all. And Rashid said that she was He Qiang's girl, but He Qiang didn't explain, which made her feel some joy in her heart.

Rashid touched his chin, but his eyes were aimed at Wang Shuang's jeans-wrapped buttocks, as if he had found some prey.