Chapter 299 Hand over all the money

He smiled faintly on the weekend and said, "You didn't look at the cards, and I didn't look at the cards. Who is afraid of whom? I'm just afraid that you will lose money and won't give it.

"Ha ha!" A faint smile flashed on William's face, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"If you don't look at the cards, follow the bet, 100,000." Then, George, a white companion sitting next to William, threw ten * cards on the gambling table.

"Hmm?" Seeing that George, who had never had much *, suddenly followed the bet, and this one seemed not to look at the cards and 100,000, he frowned slightly on the weekend.

"Since everyone is interested, I will play with you!" The Chinese in the imperial capital, who had never spoken, did not even look at the cards and bet 100,000 yuan. I heard that Boss Xiaoliu, William and George called him "Mr. Yang" and his surname should be Yang.

The Chinese surnamed Yang speaks fluent Japanese, and his voice is strong and powerful. He is also very handsome in a gray-brown suit. His face is like a knife, and there is an extraordinary Shenjun between his eyebrows. If he stood with a popular idol male star, the star's style should be more prosperous.

He* glanced at the weekend at the same time and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Immediately, Qianxiang, a Chinese surnamed Yang, threw away the three cards he had seen: "Cousin, play with the three bosses. My cards are too small to lose."

"With 100,000." On the weekend, Wei* Qianxiang nodded and immediately threw ten more * to the gambling table.

In this game, except for Qianxiang and Boss Xiaoliu, the others didn't look at the cards*.

"With 100,000." After the weekend, William continued to follow.

Then George and the Chinese surnamed Yang, George followed the bet of 100,000, while the Chinese surnamed Yang increased to 200,000.

" 200,000, I'll follow!" Without hesitation on the weekend, I threw another 20 * to the gambling table.

William's turn naturally followed 200,000, but he * said to the Chinese surnamed Yang at the same time, "Mr. Yang, what do you mean?"

Obviously, William is very unhappy with the Chinese surnamed Yang. You know, he and his companion George originally planned to pay the weekend with two enemies, but after the Chinese surnamed Yang joined, it became a two-to-two battle situation. In this way, William's plan to fight each other was ruined. No wonder he would question the Chinese surnamed Yang.

"What can it mean?" The Chinese surnamed Yang smiled and said, "I've been losing before. It feels good to play this game naturally. Doesn't Mr. William want me*?"

"Hmm!" William snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"If you don't look at the cards, add 500,000!" After William, George silently increased his notes.

William is very strong, while George is a very thin white man, with no flesh on his face, only skin and bones, and his head is small, just like a vampire in the Western world, especially his deep blue eyes, which gives people a sense of unfathomable cunning.

The Chinese surnamed Yang followed the note: "500,000!"

"Two million!" After the Chinese surnamed Yang followed the bet, he got all the money in front of Qianxiang in front of him on the weekend and suddenly threw two million at the gambling table.

"..." For a while, everyone in the scene was stunned, including Qianxiang, and they looked at the weekend as if they were looking at a madman.

Two million yen is equivalent to hundreds of thousands of soft girl coins.

"Is there any mistake?" William was moved and couldn't help blurt out, "Two million if you don't look at the cards?"

On the weekend, he smiled faintly and moved the bulging women's bag in front of Qianxiang in front of him: "Bet money, gambling is luck and courage. Since everyone is interested, why don't you play more?"

After listening to the weekend's words, William, who was speechless, had to watch the cards. He was not afraid of the weekend, but felt that his luck was really bad tonight. He lost too much money. The largest card was 7. When he saw his card, he scolded in English, "Shit!" Then he viciously threw three cards on the gambling table.

William was followed by George. He looked at the weekend and frowned slightly. His deep pupils seemed to emit this blue light, which made people shudder.

"Huaxia boy, my friend has lost millions to you. I will play this game with you to the end!" With that, George threw two thick piles of * at the gambling table, "Two million, I'll follow!"

"Since you play so much, I'll take a look at the cards." The Chinese surnamed Yang said and picked up the three cards in front of him and glanced at them. The same flower of 234 is a bigger card than the same flower. If there is no accident, his card should be the largest among everyone.

Seeing his card, the Chinese surnamed Yang frowned slightly and couldn't help looking at the two people who hadn't seen the cards yet. He paused and threw away the cards: "You two play. My cards are too small to follow."

Looking at the action of the Chinese surnamed Yang throwing cards, I feel a little unpredictable on the weekend. Others don't know what cards the Chinese surnamed Yang got. How can they not know on weekends?

Weekend secretly said in his heart: Tonghuashun doesn't want it anymore. Can he see through the cards?

While he fell into meditation on the weekend, the Chinese surnamed Yang also gave him a light smile.

I noticed that the Chinese surnamed Yang nodded and smiled at himself, and on the weekend, he felt that this person was not simple.

"Chinese boy, are you still with me?" George urged impatiently when he saw that he was sitting in a daze and didn't follow him on the weekend.

"With? I'm almost out of money on my desk. How can I follow it? Speaking on the weekend, he threw two million on the gambling table. In this way, there was no money in front of him. "Two million, flop Mr. George!"

"You..." How could George not know that there was no money on the weekend table? He was going to raise three or five million if he followed the bet on the weekend. In this way, he had to use the money in sacks or light-scent bags on the weekend. Unexpectedly, he flipped the cards directly on the weekend.

"Don't feel unfinished. If Mr. George is interested, we will continue the next game." On the weekend, he smiled faintly and turned out his three cards.

"9, 10, J, hearts and flowers?" Seeing the three cards turned over on the weekend, George exclaimed in horror. For a moment, the expression on his face was difficult to see.

"Flip, Mr. George!" I urged him on the weekend.

When George reached out to flop the card, his hand trembled a little, two 2 pairs.

"I won!" On the weekend, he immediately stood up and raised his hand to pick up the money. He was very fast. He first returned Qianxiang's four million to Qianxiang, then opened his arms and gathered all the money from a table in front of him.

Just as he was about to get all the money in the sack he had just opened on the weekend, George with a gloomy face suddenly shouted in a low voice, "Wait!"

As if he didn't hear George speak on the weekend, he quickly put all the money on the table into the newly opened sack.

"I told you to wait!" Seeing that the weekend had quickly put all the money into the sack prepared in advance, George suddenly stood up from his chair and slapped him on the gambling table. With a crack, the huge gambling table shook. When he raised his hand, a clear slap dent appeared in the place he had slapped, which was shocking.

Almost at the same time as George stood up, William beside him suddenly pulled out a * from his waist, pointing straight at the head of the weekend before he could straighten up.

In an instant, more than a dozen bodyguards of George and William came from around the wall and surrounded the huge gambling table.

As for Boss Xiaoliu and the Chinese surnamed Yang, the two were still sitting firmly in their respective boss chairs, motionless, and Qianxiang gently pulled the corners of their clothes on the weekend, which seemed particularly cramped. And the girl who dealt the cards, Okayama's daughter, stood stunned like a wooden stake. I don't know if she was too scared to move or not used to such a scene.

"Ha ha!" On the weekend, he smiled faintly, ignoring the dozen tough black bodyguards around him, ignoring the traces left by George's slap on the gambling table, and even ignoring the * held in William's hand. He smiled faintly and stood up naturally while bending down to collect money, and his eyes swept at George's hand that slapped the table. He glanced at it and then fell on the * held by William. "I said, how can you American white ghosts be the kind of people who are willing to gamble and lose?"

With that, he held the edge of the gambling table with his hands on the weekend, and jumped to the gambling table like a monkey, as if he was afraid that William's left wheel in his hand would be far away from hitting him. After squatting on the gambling table on the weekend, he handed his forehead to the eye of the gun. He looked at William and said softly: "I won millions of money today. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Grip all the money." William said viciously, "Otherwise, I'll shoot you in the head!"

"Haha!" Hearing this, he laughed on the weekend, "Mr. William, Mr. George, it's only a few million yen. Isn't it too stingy for you to use a gun for this little money?" With that, he turned his eyes to Boss Xiaoliu and the Chinese surnamed Yang. "Besides, don't you feel ashamed to rob me of this boy's money in front of these two bosses? What we Asians like most is etiquette. You two white ghosts come to play in Asia and use force in front of two big Asian bosses. Don't you pay attention to our Asians?

The provocation of the weekend was obvious. William heard it, and George heard it. Naturally, Boss Xiaoliu and the Chinese surnamed Yang also heard it.

Not to mention the mysterious Chinese surnamed Yang from the imperial capital, as far as Boss Xiaoliu is concerned, William and George's behavior is really unpleasant to him. After all, the whole gambling village is covered by Boss Xiaoliu's subordinates, and William and George know this and still want to make trouble in his field, which is not for Boss Xiaoliu. Face? In addition, Boss Xiaoliu noticed the worried look on Qianxiang's face. He could easily guess that Qianxiang was very concerned about the " cousin" on the weekend. Since Boss Xiaoliu wanted to take down Qianxiang, it was impossible for him not to pay attention, and being able to help relieve the weekend was the best attention to Qianxiang. Finally, although William and George have some energy in the United States, they are not at the level that Boss Xiaoliu is afraid of.

At the end, Boss Xiaoliu suddenly said coldly, "William, George, have you two had enough trouble?"

As soon as Boss Xiaoliu said this, the originally closed basement door was suddenly kicked open, and the vast people in black rushed in from outside the door. These people in black dressed in clothes and those who had been checking the weekend at the entrance of the village were all under Boss Xiao Liu's hands.

After all, Boss Xiaoliu is from Tokyo. Therefore, his younger brothers are not only many, but also equipped with sophisticated weapons. These people in black not only wear short * around their waists, but even have a submachine gun. They are like a magic cloud, a large area of black pressure, facing the gun one after another. William, George and their bodyguards.