my glamorous mistress

"Ye Qiu, what should we do?" Huang Rong asked softly while sitting beside me.

She looked calm, but there was a trace of nervousness in her tone that was not easy to detect. I knew she was scared.

I put my arms around her and comforted her softly in her ear, from a distance it looked like we were talking and laughing lightly.

Losers can't lose, the people behind you don't know our identities at all, and it's too late to check now, we have to be calm, so that we can negotiate terms, otherwise, maybe even the boss here will die , that would be ridiculous.

After a while, a large group of people came out from the inside, and the fallen black people were helped out and came to me.

The people around were no longer playing cards, they all looked at us curiously, wanting to see how the result would be.

"You actually murdered me!" The black man shouted at me coldly, and I shrugged to show that I didn't know what he was talking about.

My actions made him very angry, but there was nothing he could do. During the inspection just now, he didn't find anything wrong, and there was no evidence at all. They were just suspicious and couldn't do anything about me.

"I'm happy to come here, don't disturb my interest." While saying that, I kissed Huang Rong, looking very chic, and didn't care about the man's anger at all.My glamorous mistress889

I just want to see what this guy is going to do, what the people behind him are going to do.

"Okay, since you want to play, let's play big, what do you want to block, I will accompany you?" The black man is obviously not convinced, and if he wants to block me, I am naturally willing to accompany him, and I am willing to know the person behind him Where is the position for me, and how much money are you willing to spend to accompany me to play.

"Let's play Indian poker." After thinking about it, I said with a smile.

In fact, I am not good at gambling at all, and you will never win no matter how you gamble in the place where you are being cheated. It is better to play something simple and more direct.

Indian poker is very simple, that is, each person has a poker card, sticks the card on his forehead, let the other party see it, but he doesn't know what it is, and then bets, the person who is bigger than the size and number wins.

Don't underestimate this gameplay, although it looks simple, there are still people who lose their fortunes in this gameplay.

This requires the player to be very calm, no matter how big the opponent's cards are, he must be calm, confuse the opponent, let the opponent give up first, and win in the end.

The black man obviously didn't expect me to play such a simple game, he turned his head back with some hesitation, as if he was asking someone.

I followed his realization and looked over. I didn’t see anyone, but a thick wall. Does it mean that the boss behind him is watching us inside right now?

The game started, the casino was cleared, and all the guests except us were driven away, and no one was allowed to watch.

The huge casino suddenly became very quiet, I sat face to face with the black man, Huang Rong and the others stood far away from the black men, to prevent each other from reminding each other.

There was only one dealer left next to her, a woman who was trembling with fear, but still insisted on continuing to deal the cards.

In the first game, the card on the forehead of the black man was 4, and I couldn't see my own card.

To place a bet, I threw two chips with him, which was 20 yuan, to try the water and see our luck.

In the end it was me who won and my card was a 6.My glamorous mistress889

The black man's face is not bad, but it's only 20, and it can be seen that he doesn't care.

But Goddess of Luck seems to be very fond of me today, and I will win if I face nine hands. The chips in my hand are gradually piled up, and the black man can't sit still anymore. He even started to sweat on his forehead. I watched it under the light. very clear.

My eyes never paid attention to him, but kept looking at the far wall behind him. I believed that the people inside were observing me through some means, and I naturally couldn't let them down.

"What should I do? I won again. It seems that your luck is not very good." Throwing down the cards in my hand and getting back the chips, I said with a smile. I was satisfied to see the black man's face gradually getting worse, and I was in a good mood.

I really don't know how to play cards, but it's the first time I've met such bad luck as the person in front of me. It's really embarrassing to make it seem like I'm very good.

"Come again! I don't believe you are so good!" the black man said loudly, motioning for the woman to continue dealing cards.

This time, the black man's luck improved, and it was a 9, which is relatively large among the numbers from 1 to 10.

I can see complacency in the negro's eyes, my cards should be very small.

When I bet, I chose to give up directly, and it was just throwing a chip, and I didn't care at all.

But the black man was obviously very resentful when he saw that his card was a 9. In his opinion, this was a very good opportunity to turn the tables, but I disrupted it.

"I'm really lucky. I'm so lucky to give up just once." I said with a smile on purpose, and I kept pissing off the black people.

The black man was also obviously irritated by me, but he has been holding back and not daring to move. I know his master told him to be patient, but I don't know when this patience will stop.