Fu Zhisong listened to Lao Mao's words and responded perfunctorily: "It's okay, I'll play with it."

"Go back to the Tianmen?" asked the gambler who was pushing the cards.

"Yes." Fu Zhisong nodded.

After saying that, the gambler who was pushing the cards handed out four playing cards to Fu Zhisong again. After Fu Zhisong twisted the cards with his hands, he turned his head and said to the old cat, "Just this is our point, you can kill him when the emperor comes today, and you still let me go."

"What card?" After hearing Fu Zhisong's words, the gambler immediately asked a little confused.

"Crash!"

Without saying a word, Fu Zhisong reached out and hugged the dealer's 100,000 yuan to him.

"What do you want to grab it?" The gambler who pushed the card asked dissatisfiedly.

"I'm going to lose, I will pay you a double share!" Fu Zhisong replied with confidence, then threw the card on the table and said, "Nine Princess Tiangang, will you kill you?"

"Damn it, why are you picking such good cards?" The man who promoted Paijiu looked at Fu Zhisong with a very disgusting feeling that he put his 100,000 yuan in his small bag.

At this moment, the 200,000 yuan brought by Fu Zhisong himself had lost to the other party, but the other party lost to him 200,000 yuan in cash. In addition to the other 100,000 yuan brought by Fu Zhisong himself, he already had 300,000 yuan in his hand.

"Damn it, let's do it again!" The gambler who was pushing the card was no longer spending dinner at this moment, because he had lost 100,000 yuan, and he was a little anxious.

"Come on, let's have another one!" Fu Zhisong couldn't control himself after seeing the bet.

"Bang!"

The old cat grabbed Fu Zhisong's wrist and frowned and persuaded: "Let's play later, have a meal first."

"Let's play with it, it's okay!" Fu Zhisong pointed to the 100,000 yuan he brought, which means that the money has not gone out yet, so he can still place a bet.

"Don't play jb, if you win too much, it will be difficult to leave." The old cat lay in Fu Zhisong's ear and said in an urgent voice: "I changed to 100,000 and won 100,000, which is a lot. Listen to me, I want to withdraw."

After hearing Lao Mao's words, Fu Zhisong calmed down and then smiled and replied: "Okay, then you said you won't play anymore, just play again later."

"If you win 100,000 yuan, you will get off the table?" The person who promoted the card asked unhappily.

"Brother, in this kind of game where you win houses and land, do you still talk about brand products? We can just play a few games if we want," Lao Mao replied with a lip voice: "Let's talk about it after dinner!"

When the person who promoted the card heard this, he had no words in his mouth because what Lao Mao said really made sense. There is no such thing as having to play a few games in the game. Everyone has placed a lot of bets, and some people will leave if they are willing to win, and then no one can do it.

"Okay, don't play anymore, then let's have a meal!" Liu stood in the living room with a teacup and greeted him.

After saying that, the gambling game temporarily dispersed, and the gamblers who were still preparing to play again later all went to the living room to prepare for dinner.

"Come on, come on, old cat, take your friends to this house to eat." Liu waved his hand and greeted him.

"You eat first, let's wash your hands and go to the bathroom." Lao Mao replied with a smile.

"Hurry up, it will be cold in a while."

"knew."

“…!”

While the two were shouting from afar, Fu Zhisong had already walked to the girl who was responsible for collecting water in the gambling bureau, opened his mouth and asked, "How to pump water?"

"You won 100,000, right?" asked the girl who collected the money.

"Yes." Fu Zhisong nodded.

"Five percent, just throw 5,000 yuan."

"Crazy!" Fu Zhisong took out 10,000 yuan from the money he brought without saying a word, threw it on the table and said, "I'll give you five thousand yuan of water, and buy cigarettes for Brother Liu for the remaining five thousand."

"Okay. Brother Liu, your friend threw you five thousand dollars." The girl turned her head and shouted into the house.

"Fuck, old cat, you're useless, hurry up and take the 5,000 yuan back." Liu shouted with chopsticks.

"Oh, take the flowers, you won the money, I'll give you a dun'er (reward)." Fu Zhisong waved his hand and responded: "I've finished giving the water money, I'll go out to wash my hands."

"Come here to have a meal soon!"

"Good!"

After speaking, Fu Zhisong took a wallet and walked away from the room.

"Go away!"

The old cat who had been stepping on a little bit outside had long been urging him when he saw Fu Zhisong.

"Slow down, keep steady, there is no one in the yard?" Fu Zhisong reminded.

"I sent them away and asked them to buy cigarettes for me. I'll leave quickly." The old cat almost trotted to the main door and asked, "Have you left money for Liu?"

"I left five thousand!" Fu Zhisong nodded.

"What you won't give us is the money we bring, right?" Lao Mao asked with his squint eyes.

"No, I secretly took out five thousand from the money I won."

"That's fine, I feel a little sorry for Liu."

"If he does something, he is polite to us in the gambling game. Isn't it just to make money?" Fu Zhisong replied indifferently, then trotted out of the farmyard with the old cat.

Five minutes later, Fu Zhisong and Lao Mao got on the van prepared in advance and drove out of the village.

...

Inside the bet.

"Liu, my money is wrong," said the gambler who was betting between Zhuang and Fu Zhisong just now, holding 100,000 yuan: "This is a mezzanine!"

"What should I do with mezzanine?" Liu stood up with chopsticks.

"...The two above are real, the two below are real, and the rest are all fucking fake." The gambler untied the 100,000 yuan, casually pulled out one from the middle and said, "When I ordered the money just now, I checked the goods. The money was fake."

"Impossible, the old cat who came is my friend." Before Liu could think too much at this moment, he turned around and shouted outside the door: "Old cat, where is the old cat?"

"Brother Liu, your two friends are not in the yard, they seem to have run away."

"…!" After hearing this, Liu's face changed and asked at the gambler: "You lost 100,000, right?"

"Ah, 100,000, I lost 200,000!"

"I remember you lost 100,000?"

"You are stupid. There are still 100,000 yuan for him to exchange it for me. He won the first place and put my money in his pocket. The second place he lost, the money he brought, do you understand?" The gambler cursed anxiously: "How did you test the money? I don't know if the 200,000 ghost money is on the table?!"

"What's going on?" At this moment, the gambling boss stepped in.

"...a...a friend who is not very familiar with me... takes...a fake money for 200,000 yuan to serve...!" Liu looked at the boss and replied with a stuttering voice.

"Your friend?" the boss asked with a sinister face.

“Yes…yes!”

"Who inspected the goods?" the boss asked again.

"I originally wanted to test it, but Brother Liu said it was his friend and he guaranteed it, so I won't test it again." The young man stood in the living room and replied.

"Bang!"

The boss raised his hand and slapped Da Liu's face and cursed: "I can't catch the money back, I want you one leg!"

"Yes, yes!" Da Liu nodded, turned around and shouted: "Hold the gun and chase it out. Just leave the village and chase them!"

...

The other end.

Chen Tianze sat in the hotel, crossed his legs and asked Erpang, "Brother Zhu said he would bring a friend here, I know him, who do you think he is?"

"Where the hell do I know how to go?" Erpang rolled his eyes.

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoji led Brother Zhu, the owner of Renren Cabaret, into the house with four or five young men.

"Oh, it's really hard for you to invite. My dish has been hot several times!" Chen Tianze smiled and said hello to Brother Zhu. Before he could stand up completely, he saw Jiang Guangnan and Chen Hao following Lao Zhu in.
Chapter completed!