The reborn businesswoman loses again

Chapter 569

At this time, the four of them were on the table, the cold wind was howling outside the window, and the room was warm like spring. Playing mahjong at home is generally the most comfortable and relaxing, but today’s game was particularly intense, as the mahjong was neatly cut into pieces. On the square platform, the dice rolled into the platform, and the surrounding air seemed to be oppressive.

Among the four, Zhan Chen is the most inexperienced. Whether it is the speed of stacking cards or the gesture of taking cards, he seems clumsy, which will hinder the same group of people to a certain extent. The home is the easiest to cut off the beard and the easiest to release water.

"Fourth brother, take your time. If you don't know what's going on, don't worry. We can wait for you, but don't let your people cheat." Fan Jingyu quickly piled up the cards with his fingers, and pushed them up with a swipe of the ground. It can be seen that he is a seasoned veteran. Seeing his cheap brother opposite, he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "You said you are all father's sons, why didn't you inherit any good genes? You don't know how to gamble. How can you help Dad in the future?" Take care of the casino, take care of the Fan family."

The implication is so obvious that even a three-year-old can hear it.

Many people secretly glanced at Fan Hong, and seeing Fan Hong lying on the bench, he seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, completely ignoring the meaning of this side.

"What the Fan family needs today is not the gambler." Zhan Chen pushed the cards, looked at the suits on the cards, his dark eyebrows and eyes were stern and steady, "What the Fan family needs is a leader."

Can lead the entire casino to occupy a higher peak.

"Ha, it's really shameless." Fan Jingyu laughed loudly, and the sharp corners of his eyebrows that had not been polished raised an arrogant arc, playing with taste: "You win at the gambling table first, and I will talk about it."

After the words fell, he had already thrown out a card first.

Zhan Chen also lowered his brows and concentrated on coping. The more he was in an unfamiliar field, the more he would be able to calm down and learn. After a few laps, he also vaguely grasped some rules and began to cooperate with the young people.

However, the other two had rich experience, and in the end Fan Jingyu took the lead on the board.

"It's almost time to play, just one card away." Fan Jiaojiao bit her lower lip, anxious to go up and replace her fourth brother, so she could play better with her cooperation.

"Little sister, don't worry, they are not the main characters." Cui Jiali saw the cuteness of the little girl, so she leaned over to say something.

Fan Jiaojiao was taken aback for a moment, and then she came to her senses, and then she frowned and took a step back in disgust, "Don't get too close to me, it's not a good person to get involved with someone surnamed Lu, hook up with one at a time, hmph."

Hearing this, Cui Jiali raised her eyebrows in surprise, saying that she believed that her boss was cruel and ruthless, but she was unreasonable and flirtatious... I am afraid that she might not be able to see the men all over the world lining up.

While chatting here, the situation on the mahjong table changed again.

Fan Jingyu listened to Hu, but he didn't even touch a dozen of them, and all of them were cut off by the young people and sat on the bench. Zhan Chen also started to listen to Hu, and the opponent could do the same, and the battle became the home court of the two in an instant.

"It's started." Someone said this, and everyone's eyes moved to the mahjong tiles that were turned over one by one on the table.

At a certain moment, the two people sitting facing each other shot at the same card at the same time. To laymen, it was just a very ordinary hand stretching, but in the eyes of Qin Qing and Cui Jiali, these two hands passed through Sifangtai. At that time, he had changed dozens of cards in his hand.

In order to prevent the opponent from winning, they were all moving back the cards the opponent needed, and their hands were so fast that they almost didn't know it.

The expression of the young man under the clown's mask is unknown, but the face of the twin brother on the opposite side is turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment of reaching out his hand, a layer of hot sweat has already formed on his forehead, and his expression is gradually becoming ferocious. He got up, as if he was fighting silently and fiercely with something.

No, I will lose.

The moment he realized that his skills were inferior to others, his heart collapsed in an instant.This time, he and his younger brother worked hard to get back to the king of gambling before finding a chance. Everything was ready, but the younger brother lost, and all hopes rested on him.

But he never expected that he would lose.

No, he can't lose, and if he loses, he will never have a chance.

The white chandelier hanging above the head casts a beam of white light. Under the light, the young man's sickly and thin hands are pale and dazzling, and they seem to be extraordinarily fragile. As long as the skin is cut lightly, the speed is fast enough, even without much effort. broken bones.

As long as the hand is broken, he will naturally win the game.

"Boss, something's wrong." Cui Jiali was standing opposite. She stood out from the crowd at 1.8 meters tall and had a wide field of vision. She happened to see the struggle and determination in the eyes of her twin brother just now.

Qin Qing had already raised her hand when she heard the voice next to her ear, and was about to quickly pull the young man back.

Things happened between lightning and flint.

No one saw clearly how it happened, only saw that when the two hands were joined together, a sharp steel blade suddenly fell from the hand of the twin brother, and the thin and wide thing fell onto the table straight and straight. It is stuck on the mahjong table, and it penetrates three points, which shows its sharpness.

"Haha, the sneak attacker dropped the weapon first." Fan Jiaojiao laughed out loud immediately, she was not a little girl, she could see clearly what was going on at a glance, pointed at the twins opposite and said: "You too Too much food..."

Before she had time to say the next few words, she heard a slap, and something heavy fell on the table. Her fingertips seemed to be stained with something. It was warm and sticky, with a pungent fishy smell.

It was blood, blood all over the table, and even several people on the table were affected, and the source of the blood spray was the hand that was laughed at and dropped the hidden weapon just now.

No, it is no longer a hand, because there is only a piece of bare flesh and blood wriggling on the arm. The hand fell on the mahjong, and it was stained with ivory white, as if countless extravagant red flowers had bloomed. .

"Hands...my hands..." The twins stared blankly at their bald arms, their expressions changed from dazed to ferocious, and finally they cried out in pain hoarsely, "Ah!! My hands... ah ..."

Seeing the person knocking over the chair and rolling it to the ground, all the Fan family took a few steps back, looking at the blood and severed hands all over the place, the blood faded from their faces.

"Hehe, it's really interesting. I usually take other people's hands. In such a professional matter, there are still people robbing me of my job." The young man giggled, withdrew his blood-stained hand and licked it on his lips. The pale lips became coquettish and strange, "It's a pity that it's too rough, not worthy of my formalin."

(End of this chapter)