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Chapter 38 Winner(2/2)

"I've changed my book, I finally don't have to bet anymore."

In the betting area, a middle-aged man held a lot of chips with an excited and excited look on his face. He didn't expect that his impulse would bring him such a surprise. He bet right and won.

"Brother, I'm leaving, take care of yourself!"

He stretched out his palm and patted the distraught man on the shoulder with a sensuous look on his face, then went directly to the service desk to cash in on the transfer.

Walking out of the betting area and looking at Lan Feng and Lin Ruobing from afar, the middle-aged man silently said thank you in his heart, and then turned around and left without any nostalgia. He returned to his fortune and finally had the face to go home and no longer had to wander here.

Listening to the cheers and shouts around, Lin Ruobing felt that all this seemed like a dream.

Not only did they not fall off the cliff because of a tire blowout, they also won the game.

"boom……"

The roar of the car engine sounded, but Brother Tian returned in the work car. Looking at Lan Feng and others who were watched and cheered by everyone, Brother Tian looked at Lan Feng, who had taken away all his honors, let out a snort, and went back to his lounge: "This damn bastard, I want him to die here tonight."

"Call brothers to disperse the crowd, and then ask everyone to gather in the betting area of ​​the casino." Brother Tian turned his head and looked at the younger brother beside him, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

...

"Let's go, we should get what we deserve."

Lan Feng turned his head to look at Lin Ruobing beside him, smiled slightly, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

"Okay."

Lin Ruobing said with a smile, it was too exciting tonight, and it was a bit too exciting.

As if he had thought of something, Lin Ruobing turned his head and asked curiously: "By the way, Lan Feng, weren't you really going to bet at that time?"

"This is really not..."

Lan Feng showed a light smile on his face and shook his head with a smile.

At the same time, a middle-aged man with a bandage on his head received the call and rushed to the betting area with a group of wounded men.
Chapter completed!
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