Chapter 220 Cut, I'm the god of gambling, okay?

Maybe he felt that the fat sheep in front of him was fat enough, or maybe he found that Chen Jiaju was a little distracted, and the banker began to move his hands and feet. More than a dozen in a row opened a few very small points, and even two leopards came. In an instant, Chen Jiaju just piled up in front of him and most of the ocean went out.

It's funny that Tian is in a good mood today. As the grassroots leader of the Youth Gang, it is naturally the best thing to get the favor of the boss above, not to mention the benefits from it. Since cooperating with Mr. Li, it has been difficult for me to feel that my life has changed all of a sudden. In the past, the bosses who could only envy and watch can actually have dinner together with the help of Mr. Li.

It's hard to laugh. I woke up from my sleep in the middle of the night more than once. This luck has come, and I really can't stop it!

After being busy with Mr. Li for a few days, he finally had to come out to breathe. As a senior gambler, he didn't have fun for a few days, and his heart was really like a cat scratching.

Taking the hard work given by Mr. Li San, I can't be proud of it. It seems that I used to live in vain, but I don't even know the truth of leaning on a big tree to enjoy the cool. However, fortunately, it's not too late to rely on the big tree of Mr. Li Sanzi!

Entering the regular gambling hall and changing chips, it's hard to laugh that this veteran strolls in front of each gambling table easily and casually. He is thinking about which direction his feng shui is in today.

Seeing that a gambling stall in front of him seemed to be very popular, it was so funny that he swaggered into it.

When I saw that it was the simplest way to play the dice, it was hard to laugh. It seemed that God also seemed to know that he was lucky, and he actually let himself randomly come to this gambling method that considers luck.

After sitting down straight, he skillfully grabbed the chip and threw it on the table. He didn't even look at it. He couldn't help but pay attention to Chen Jiaju.

Interesting!

There is only one explanation for such a show, that is, this man is very loose. It seems that this person must have been strongly sponsored by the behind-the-scenes! Chen Jiaju secretly said that his judgment was right. It is estimated that the behind-the-scenes black manipulator is ready. This is time to take action, otherwise this guy would not be so free.

After a few strokes, it's hard to laugh that he has lost and won. Generally speaking, he still won more. Naturally, he thought that his luck was getting better, but he didn't know that he was taking the banker's ride.

In a flash of heart, Chen Jiaju had an idea in his heart. He turned his eyes to the smiling banker, pretended to curse, and grabbed a chip and seemed to be still in the betting area.

It's hard to laugh that Tian is winning the pleasure at this time. Pay attention to the young man in front of him. He frowned and thought for a moment. Under the constant urging of the banker, he began to bet. Chen Jiaju looked at it and smiled. It's really not that the enemy doesn't get together. This guy's bet is just the opposite of Chen Jiaju's. It's a big one!

The banker shouted, "Buy it and leave!" Then he shook the dice in his hand and suddenly put it on the table. Everyone around the gambling stall held their breath and widened their eyes to see what the result was.

Only Chen Jiaju, a man who looks like a prince, patted the table and shouted loudly, with the appearance of lifting off the roof of the casino. I have to say that Chen Jiaju's acting skills are very realistic, and everyone is also excited under his leadership, and they are excited one after another.

The banker's heart is funny. Everything is going according to your own script. It's useless for you to shout through the sky!

The dice tube was opened, and everyone looked at it, one, two, three! It's such a regular little one!

"Hahaha..." Chen Jiaju pretended to be forgetful and laughed. He took the chips in the betting area. The arrogant and arrogant people, not to mention the people who lost money, even the muscles of Xiao Yidao's face moved sideways, and there was an impulse to beat his boss.

The banker's heart was shocked, and his face was certainly full of smiles, but his eyes and pupils suddenly tightened a little. Fone? How come? As a man who has been wandering around the world for many years, he knows that his probability of failure is simply less than the possibility of choking to death with water. What's going on?

It's hard to laugh and look at the good luck of the young man in front of him. There are at least hundreds of oceans just like this. What good luck!

Wait, it's hard to laugh and rub his eyes. Why is this young man so familiar? It seems that he has seen it somewhere.

"It's really exciting today. It's enough to have such a big ups and downs!" Chen Jiaju threw two chips to the banker and laughed.

The banker, who was extremely depressed, could not figure out whether he had made a mistake or something. After receiving Chen Jiaju's reward, he could only professionally squeeze out his smiling face and bow his head and bow to compliment, "Your son is good luck. Tonight is simply possessed by the god of gambling!"

"Cut, what possession, I'm the god of gambling tonight, okay?" He gave the banker a white eye to the banker who thought he was flattering, and Chen Jiaju farted.

The banker sweated and said repeatedly, "Yes, that's right. Tonight, the prince is indeed a god of gambling."

After laughing, Chen Jiaju threw a few chips to the banker again and sighed, "If my luck has always been so good, why do I still sell cigarettes!" After saying that, he shook his head and sighed.

It's hard to laugh. When his eyes lit up, he finally recognized Chen Jiaju. Didn't this prince get a person who eavesdropped on us from his hand that day! Hearing the young people nagging about selling cigarettes, it was hard to laugh and began to think about it.

Naturally, the banker doesn't care who sells cigarettes or smuggles arms. Now he just wants to do it again, trying to prove whether he just failed.

He gently bounced off the ash of the cigar in his hand. Chen Jiaju picked up the teacup and siped a few mouthfuls of tea, and then spit it all on the ground with a bang, cursing, "What kind of tea is this? It's so inferior. What a black-hearted profiteer!" Such a mulberry scolding made everyone laugh secretly but dared not speak out.

The younger brother of the gambling house blushed and bowed and apologized, "I'm going to change a cup of tea for you."

After Chen Jiaju casually threw it to his younger brother, he said lazily to the banker, "Oh, go on, don't delay my elegance!"

The banker reminded Chen Jiaju with a smile: "This gentleman, you haven't bet yet."

Gently raising his eyebrows, Chen Jiaju made a thinking action, threw two chips into the betting area, and said, "Brother, I don't feel good now, so let's do less. Haha, this is called relaxation. I know!"

Everyone was amused by Chen Jiaju's pretancy. I really don't know where such a living treasure came from.

Only the sharp light flashed in the eyes of the unsmiling sky. He clearly remembered the embarrassment that he was scared by Chen Jiaju's powerful domineering spirit at the beginning. He withdrew the chips he was going to bet on, and intuitively told himself that the guy in front of him who looked like the prince was not an ordinary idle person.