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Sparks danced in the air like silver snakes, and the waiter, whose body was wrapped in electric wires, had shiny hair that turned into an afro head. The hair was roasted by the high temperature of the current, and the hair was like a stove, with strands of white hair. The dense fog curling up from above looks very spectacular and eye-catching.high-speed update

The waiter's small physique trembled violently for ten seconds, and finally couldn't resist the huge impact of the electric current. His legs flopped and fell limp on the ground, and the corners of his mouth continued to emit small white bubbles. ....

He Lang stared at the waiter who was lying on the ground in horror, his body was still trembling, his scalp was numb for a while, he couldn't imagine whether the waiter would be scorched directly under such a powerful current

"Hurry up and save people."

He Lang, who was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, shouted anxiously to the stunned brothers.

"Ah."

The sluggish little brothers reacted in an instant, some of them ran towards the switch to turn off the switch of the wall circuit, and some of them promptly notified the doctor that first aid was coming, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

The people present all witnessed the crazy scene of electric shock. Many men couldn't help but gasp, while many women turned pale with fright, bit their lips tightly, and even had the heart to continue. Hugging his man fiercely, and burying his head in the man's arms, everyone has seen the electric shock scene on TV, but this is still different from the experience he saw with his own eyes. This kind of shock is beyond imagination.

The switch of the wire on the wall was cut off quickly, and the sparks on the wire trembled violently for a few times and then stopped. He got on the stretcher and ran towards the infirmary.

He Lang's face darkened. He didn't expect that Jiang Hao would easily break through the foolproof arrangement he had arranged to disrupt the situation, and he did it so simply.

He Lang glanced at the gaming table, and there was still no slight movement on the gaming table, the oily surface was shiny, and there was not even a trace of juice, which made him very annoyed.

"Jiang Hao lost his life, I will never end with you."

He Lang gritted his teeth and shouted threateningly and angrily, he was really angry, he really couldn't figure out why Jiang Hao was able to catch the cup, and also make the unbelievable one-handed table, extraordinary movements .

Jiang Hao withdrew his one-handed support action a long time ago, and He Lang, who was in a panic and playful, directly ignored He Lang's threat, and took his words as a deaf ear.

It's endless, it's indeed endless, but it's me and him endless.

Jiang Hao knew that if he hadn't possessed extraordinary abilities, this game would probably have been forfeited. The waiter's movement of bumping into the table just now was very skillful, which proved that the waiter had done countless times to interfere with the gambling. .

Jiang Hao will not be merciful to this kind of waiter who intentionally misbehaves, not to mention that the waiter is a habitual offender, he will naturally not show mercy, and if he doesn't scare the other party, he really thinks that Jiang Hao is a person who is easy to bully .

What's more, he also has a sense of proportion, the waiter was indeed injured and suffered an electric shock, but the current of those wires just now has been limited, at most it is for him to experience the pleasure of the current passing through the body, and he will not want it at all. The life of the waiter.

Jiang Hao didn't want to make a fuss in front of so many people, that way he would be so full that he couldn't speak clearly.

"I welcome you."

Jiang Hao gently put away the hands that were pressing on the gaming table, patted his palms lightly, and indifferently cast a glance at He Lang who was angry because the treachery failed.

"Okay..." He Lang wanted to continue to say a few harsh words, but when his eyes caught a glimpse of where Jiang Hao had just supported the table with one hand, his eyes were deeply attracted, and what he wanted to say All swallowed back.

I saw a shallow handprint appeared on the smooth and flat table, the handprint had sunk into the table, and the handprint was clear.

how much effort it took

He Lang's face turned pale, the wooden tables of the gaming table were all specially made, and all of them were made of solid wood, and Jiang Hao was able to make a handprint quietly, which was really shocking.

But after thinking about it, I was relieved. Jiang Hao will be secretly motivated, and it is only natural to take a handprint. Facing a person with such extraordinary strength as Jiang Hao, I am afraid that I will be asking for it if I say anything cruel. , He Lang closed his mouth angrily.

"This is all the waiter asked for." Fan Yao rolled his eyes at the angry He Lang, who really knew how to call a thief, and said with a sneer, "I know exactly what the waiter did just now, you need to carefully examine it." Find out why he deliberately hit the table."

"Brother Hao, I'd better turn on the last mahjong game quickly, otherwise I'm really worried that something will happen. If the table is knocked down and the mahjong is scattered on the floor, this game will be abolished."

Qi Feng gave He Lang a disdainful look. Naturally, he would not be merciful when he spoke, because a person like He Lang is not worthy. Just now he noticed the movement of the waiter bumping into the table. According to the situation just now, how could he suddenly bump into the table? As for the table, he even stretched out his hands to push it on purpose. I believe anyone can understand this intention.

Ok

The onlookers recalled the sudden scene just now. After they calmed down, they all roughly understood the change, nodded in agreement, and turned to He Lang who was pretending to be angry. They didn't know what happened. Is there any connection between the premeditated act of sabotage and He Lang, but the little brother who hit the table was undoubtedly intentional

Hu Baiban let out a heavy breath, sat weakly on the chair, and stared at the handprints on the gambling table with complicated eyes. He finally understood why Qin Liuzhi was so afraid of Jiang Hao. He felt that the game could no longer continue It's necessary, because the gap between his own strength and Jiang Hao's strength is not so big.

"You can play mahjong"

Jiang Hao urged He Lang, if he hadn't resolved the crisis decisively by himself, He Lang would have succeeded, and he was willing to delay even a minute.

"Where's you, old man Bai?"

He Lang's expression changed slightly towards the depressed Hu Baiban, and he glanced at the No.14 mahjong card that was buttoned up from the corner of his eye. Cold sweat broke out from his forehead. He felt that he was bound to lose.

"open."

Hu Baiban took a deep breath and nodded lightly. He already had no hope that Jiang Hao would lose, but he would feel strange if Jiang Hao lost.

"open."

He Lang stared at Mahjong tangled in his heart, feeling very complicated and powerless. The failure of the plan to break the words just now made him suddenly realize that Jiang Hao seemed to be an invincible existence, which made him also start to think about quitting. The family is not well-off, but he can't afford to continue to toss like this.

Jiang Hao stretched out his hand calmly, picked up the last mahjong piece gently, and calmly placed the mahjong face up behind the thirteen mahjong pieces.

"Whiteboard"

He Lang felt dizzy and almost fell down. He had expected this result, but when he really had to face it, he really couldn't bear it.

"Congratulations, Brother Hao, you have formed a pair to win. According to the rules, you won a big win this time. Throwing aside the forty times that you owed He Lang just now, you have now earned a total of fifty times.

Let me figure out how much fifty times that is"

Fan Yao was so excited that he wanted to move his fingers and put his head down to make calculations.

"Twenty-one million and two million."

Qi Feng figured it out a long time ago, and directly reported it for Fan Yao, and sneered at the face-shaking He Lang opposite him. He had to admit that Jiang Hao's slaughter this time was indeed not small.

"Twenty-one million and two million."

Just a few minutes ago, He Lang won 2000 million, but he lost it all in one stroke, and lost 700 million. The sharp contrast made He Lang feel a little dazed.

He Lang regretted to the extreme at this moment, and felt that he should obey Hu Baiban's words, so that he would not end up losing 2000 million yuan.

But there is no medicine for regret in the world, even if there are thousands of regrets, it will be irreparable after all, so we can only bite the bullet and continue to face it.

"Do you want to continue playing?"

Jiang Hao glanced lightly at He Lang, whose expression changed from cloudy to cloudy. He enjoyed the loss and pain of He Lang very much. He couldn't be soft-hearted when dealing with people like He Lang, otherwise he would only be hurt.

Jiang Hao was not in a hurry to ask for money. According to the agreement just now, the betting money would be settled after the dark betting round was over. He Jiang Hao could afford to wait.

"Old Hu."

He Lang turned his head to Hu Baiban. He actually already had the answer in his heart. According to Hu Baiban's current state of mind and Jiang Hao's proficiency in mahjong just now, there is no need to continue playing mahjong. up.

But He Lang was still lucky, he still liked that Hu Baiban could come up with countermeasures to help him turn over, so he wanted Hu Baiban's decision.

"bet"

Hu Baiban smiled miserably, and he seemed to be a few years older in an instant. He sighed helplessly. He had already lost to this point in gambling mahjong. If he continued to gamble, he would definitely be humiliating himself. There is no need to continue gambling.

"To gamble or not to gamble"

He Lang asked cautiously, Hu Baiban is the mahjong king after all, he believes that Hu Baiban must have many hidden tricks that he has not shown, and he hopes that Hu Baiban can realize his shame and move forward, and continue to fight with Jiang Hao.

Hu Baiban was indeed as He Lang had guessed, and he knew a lot of strange bets about mahjong, but he lost to Jiang Hao even the difficult bet of secretly playing, and the other bets were not worth mentioning.

Facing players of the same level, it is natural to show the spirit of fighting, that is called meeting a narrow road, the brave wins, but if you face a person whose strength is unknown how many times higher than yourself, you have to continue to fight hard, and you have to spend money to continue If you smash it, you are overestimating your capabilities, especially when it comes to gambling, if you insist on fighting blindly, it means that you will lose more, and even lose the money after losing.

Hu Baiban is a rational person. To bet or not to bet is a two-choice question. For him, there is no need to choose at all, and he can directly make a choice.

"No more gambling."

Hu Baiban stood up expressionlessly, stared straight at Jiang Hao with a pair of sharp knife-like eyes, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "You are really amazing, I...will admit defeat."

Hu Baiban has never been willing to admit defeat in mahjong. He has always fought bloody battles to the end, so he has always been very proud. This is the first and only time in his life that he voluntarily surrendered, but he lost without any complaints. The loser is convinced. :,_