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After a slow dinner, Zhang Jian and Liu Tianxian went to the second floor together.

The two arrived more than forty minutes late, and there were already people in each private room.

When Jordan saw Zhang Jian coming in, he breathed a sigh of relief and made a gesture.

Tonight, Zhang Jian will take off with the old gangster, so he must behave like a show.

Zhang Jian’s acting skills are excellent, and Liu Tianxian is even more capable of acting skills.

"Jordan, are you waiting for me?" Zhang Jian walked over and said with a smile.

"Yeah," Jordan said proudly, "Do you dare to play with something big?"

"It's just the two of us?" Zhang Jian glanced at him and most of them had already entered the private room.

"Of course not," Jordan snorted, "I have chosen someone!"

Someone around heard their conversation, and was attracted but stopped immediately.

Zhang Jian saw his exaggerated expression and was speechless, "Then let's start soon!"

"Come with me!" He took Zhang Jian into the private room.

There were only two people in the box, one was Joe Hart and the other was a fat middle-aged man.

Jordan gave a brief introduction.

Joe Hart naturally needs to mention it, but the other one is King from Wall Street.

They are not poor, they are all called together by Jordan.

"What are you playing?" Zhang Jian asked.

"I know you, Zhang Jian!" Joe Hart showed disdain on his face, "I heard that you won hundreds of millions of meters of swords here last time? Could it be a fraud?"

"Are you questioning me or the Prince?" Zhang Jian raised his eyebrows and said to Jordan, "You just picked such a guy? It really disappointed me."

"What did you say?" Joe Hart stood up instantly.

"Hehehe!" Jordan waved his hand and pressed his shoulder, "We are here to play, not to quarrel. If you don't want to go to the table, you can go out."

"I will win the money in his pocket!" Joe Hart said viciously.

"That's probably a little trouble." Zhang Jian showed a strange smile.

"That's right, Mr. Zhang has more than a few hundred million meters of swords!" Jin said on the side.

"What's the hundreds of million-meter sword?" Joe Hart looked cold, "Do you dare to play bigger?"

"Of course it's okay for me, but what are you going to play?" Zhang Jian asked as he looked at everyone.

"This is my group game, I decided to play something," said Jordan. "The four of us are just playing mahjong. If you want to play bigger, I can accompany you."

"I have no objection." Jin smiled, "Mahjong is a good choice."

"Of course I'm fine." Zhang Jian looked at Joe Hart proudly, "Can you play?"

"..." Joe Hart's face shook and he didn't say anything at all.

"No?" Jordan looked at him, "It's very simple."

"Of course I will," Joe Hart took a deep breath, "Get started quickly!"

"Haha," Zhang Jian smiled, "No need to force it, if not..."

"It's so much nonsense," Joe Hart told Jordan. "If I don't start, I'll leave."

"Start now!" Jordan laughed and asked the staff to come in.

Liu Tianxian did not participate. Seeing that they had started playing, he went out to find Zhu Zhu himself.

Zhu Zhu helped her to get to know some high-ranking people, and of course she would not miss the opportunity.

As for Zhang Jian's side, she was not worried at all.

Walking out of the private room, Liu Tianxian saw Chen Rui and Yue Dongming sitting together.

Nodding at the two of them, she left directly.

"It's already started," Chen Rui smiled in a low voice, "It seems to be done."

"I didn't expect it to be so simple. That person should have been taught a lesson now." Yue Dongming said.

"That's for sure." Chen Rui smiled.

This was originally a game composed by Zhang Jian and Jordan.

Jordan is on the side of Zhang Jian.

And the Jin from Wall Street was found by Zhu Zhu through others.

In other words, among four people in a table, three of them belong to the same group.

The three of them faced Joe Hart, and the result was already destined.

"I thought it was a character, but I didn't expect it to be a fool." Yue Dongming shook his head.

"Yes!" Chen Rui asked in confusion, "Didn't you say the ranking is very high?"

"The first time the ranking was very high, but later it gradually dropped," Yue Dongming said calmly, "and the ability cannot determine the personality. This guy's personality is destined to be like this."

"If you want me to tell me, Lao Zhang is still cunning." Chen Rui curled his lips.

He clearly has the ability and insists on organizing the game, but he still pulls Jordan into the water.

"It's not cunning, it's smart." Yue Dongming's eyes smiled, "There is no provision on the Prince that cannot cooperate. As long as you avoid risks and not be discovered."

"If you can't learn it, you deserve to be rich." Chen Rui said helplessly.

"No need to learn!" Yue Dongming smiled, "Just be friends with such people."

"That's right." Chen Rui smiled, Lao Zhang was his brother.

"It's interesting to say," Yue Dongming smiled, "That guy actually agreed to play mahjong. Everyone knows that it originated from the Dragon Kingdom. Zhang Jian must be a good player. He is using his own shortcomings to attack his strengths! He can agree to this gameplay that is not conducive to him, and there are pitfalls in part-time work."

"Maybe he thinks he is better?" Chen Rui chuckled.

This is indeed very interesting. It turns out that there is really no brainstorm advanced player.

"It's very likely!" Yue Dongming nodded in agreement.

"No way?" Chen Rui said in surprise.

"The arrogance from the master and the disdain for the opponent." Yue Dongming curled his lips.

"That's really... deserved it!" Chen Rui sighed.

I deserve to be plotted, and I deserve to be rich!

In the private room.

Joe Hart doesn't think he underestimated the enemy.

In fact, as a high-level player, there is no world-class existence that is not proficient.

Even if it is the mahjong of the Origin Dragon Kingdom, he is also a master.

He had known Zhang Jian, and the most powerful thing was poker.

I was indeed a little worried just now, and I asked myself if I underestimated the enemy.

But after the start, he became calm.

Zhang Jian lost ten games in a row, but he didn't play ten games.

Jordan has been playing cards six times, Kim Zimo has been playing games twice, and he has been playing games twice.

That's it?

Joe Hart was disdainful in his heart that he could keep playing with such a rookie.

Winning the money in the other party’s pocket is not just a saying.

He was excited inside, and the pressure suddenly subsided, and his face unconsciously showed a sense of self-satisfaction.

Zhang Jian, who had been observing, was filled with joy when he saw this scene.

His most powerful thing has never been poker, but mahjong.

After all, the first lottery draw was the Mahjong Bible.

In addition, 5% of the brain domain has been developed, and the mahjong path has long reached its peak.

Win or lose is free, not just a joke.

Just the old hooligan, can you win five consecutive victories at the beginning?

If it's not him, he will not think about it once.

"It's boring," Zhang Jian's eyes turned, "Why don't you change the way of playing? Mahjong is too boring."

"Mr. Zhang, this is just the beginning!" Jin reminded from the side.

"I want to change the gameplay when I lose money? How can I get that cheap?" Joe Hart sneered.
Chapter completed!