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Chapter Thirty-Three

"Miss, how do you contact you? Hello~~"

The bunny girl turned around and gave Wu Chen a blew kiss, pointing to the number plate on her chest.

Wu Chen secretly thought that this number plate was not good to hang it, but it was hanging it in this position. At first glance, he only noticed the rolling snow waves. Who could still notice it?

“…say, what’s going on?”

Outside the house, Wang Dong had a pale face and was sandwiched between a man in suit and Li Chunming. Wu Chen walked over and was about to ask what was going on...

"Sir, I'm sorry, it's our fault... Miaomiao, I'm not here to apologize!"

The man in suit stopped Li Chunming's scolding, and a beautiful and petite bunny girl walked over timidly, bowed ninety degrees, and apologized softly: "I'm sorry, this gentleman, it's my fault..."

"What the hell is going on?" asked the man in suit.

Wu Chen and Li Chunming were also unclear, so the girl quickly glanced at Wang Dong, who was even more trembling, with a strange expression and he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Okay, okay, we are here to find happiness, not to cause trouble, let's go, let's go..."

Li Chunming didn't want to have trouble, so he brought two newcomers today. If something went wrong, he had to be responsible. It would be better to stop there.

The man in black suit breathed a sigh of relief, so he went down the road and pretended to scold the girl. He apologized and brought Wu Chen and the other two to the end of the team and said goodbye.

A team of twenty or thirty people, of all ages, beautiful young girls, fat and big-eared middle-aged men, Wu Chen and the other two followed the team slowly. There were bursts of warm noises coming from the door, which made people feel excited. They just wanted to go in quickly and have a carnival.

No one mentioned the little accident just now. Wu Chen vaguely heard Li Chunming and Wang Dong say something behind him. He didn't care. A few minutes later, it was his turn...

Take photos on the spot, make ID cards, and receive 10,000 yuan in chips. The whole process was flowing. The thick brown glass door in front of me slid open, and a huge and lively noise came to my face.

Wu Chen walked in and passed a four or five-meter-long corridor, a huge and crowded space came into view.

One by one, rows of machines with flashing electronic lights, groups of all kinds of men and women, girls in hot and exposed uniforms shuttled back and forth with various drinks, men in suits with wireless headphones patrolled back and forth alert...

Looking forward through this noisy place, a glass wall cuts two different areas, and the people inside are dressed more exquisitely, surrounding long tables, round tables, playing cards, paijiu, pretty dealers, and gorgeous female companions in their clothes...

The lights were ambiguous around the corners of the wall. Several teams of leaders sat, and the single-seat sofas surrounded one semi-enclosed space after another. The men and women sat together hugged each other, savoring various colorful alcoholic beverages. The dark red cigarette butts were bright and dark, and the suspicious blue smoke...

"Don't mix in that kind of place, do you know?"

Wu Chen nodded, woke up from the shock, followed Li Chunming without saying a word, and walked into this bizarre world.

The three of them did nothing. Wu Chen and Wang Dong were like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden. They saw everything fresh and felt excited when they heard everything. The crowd passed one after another, and men and women shouted and clamored, and they were either excited, crazy, murmuring, or cursed, or their red eyes and twisted faces... From time to time, big men in suits walked into the crowd, persuaded, warned, and took action directly, and simply dragged away the unreasonable unreasonable ones...

The chips are red, the green, the white represents hundreds, and the change is dozens of change. These round and small plastic products are everywhere. People are excited, crazy, and frustrated for it. People sprinkle it without any pity, replace it with a set of fractions on the machine, a bet on the turntable, a kiss on the charming girl, a chip with a larger denomination and go to a higher level area to continue the carnival...

"Over there, more than 200,000 yuan can pass, please pay attention..."

Li Chunming and Wu Chen stopped in front of the glass wall. The space inside was very clear and quiet. The people inside were reserved and their conversation seemed gentle. The transparent glass wall divided a glass door that automatically slid open. Two tall girls in cheongsam clothes stood on the left and right, and their slight smile seemed to be measured with a ruler.

"Okay, you guys go and play, be careful not to cause trouble." Li Chunming glared at Wang Dong, waved his hand, walked into the glass door, took out his silver card and shook it. The beauty in the cheongsam dressed out and took him away kindly.

Wu Chen withdrew his gaze enviously and turned around. Wang Dong couldn't wait to join the nearest marble platform. He walked over and looked at it. He didn't understand how to play this thing. He only saw rows of betting buttons, countless turntables on the table, and glass beads of various colors of longans were ready to go. Men and women who bought it were nervously waiting for the opening...

Wu Chen was not familiar with this thing and was not interested in it. He searched around and around. Various slot machines were the mainstream here, but there were very few types similar to those in his store.

Most of them are the kind I have seen in movies. One rocker, three patterns roll quickly. After stopping, only three patterns are exactly the same can be considered a winner. As for multiples, it depends entirely on what the pattern is. Apple is the smallest and the crown is the largest. The multiple is unclear. It seems that there are many other statements, and Wu Chen has not had the time to explore it.

"Handsome guy, what are you looking for?"

Wu Chen turned around and stood behind her a girl with broken golden hair, tight T-shirt and hot pants. She had a melon-shaped face, heavy makeup, hot figure, white and tender skin, and no age. She was just a rebellious and frivolous look...

"I want to play with the fruit machine, what is the introduction to the beauty?" Wu Chen was surprisingly bold tonight, completely different from before. He had been suppressed for a long time and was full of confidence. The wildness that had never been revealed awakened from him.

"Tsk~~" The woman curled her lips disdainfully, lost interest in him, and turned around to leave.

But Wu Chen did not let her go, stepped forward two steps, boldly approached the woman's small earlobe, took a deep breath of the sweet fragrance, and said slowly: "Take me over, 37, 30% off, all my losses are mine..."

The woman stopped, looked at Wu Chen up and down, and suddenly smiled with her teeth, held him next door, her towering chest rubbed against the skin on his arm intentionally or unintentionally, and asked lightly: "Are you sure?"

Wu Chen raised his eyebrows, "Of course!"

"Okay, it's just four or six~~" the woman smiled arrogantly.

"You are very greedy~~" Wu Chen pulled out his arm and hugged the woman's naked waist hard.
Chapter completed!
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