Agent Fest

Chapter 70
Mao Jiu's whole body trembled, a stiff smile appeared on his face, he turned around and raised his face.

"No, not scary, you are very cute, you are very pure, hehehe."

Mao Jiu's appearance was that of a very ordinary passerby, the kind who couldn't find him in the crowd.

Gu Junlin walked over without saying a word, and stood beside Qing Ge.

The moment Mao Jiu's gaze came into contact with Gu Junlin, he trembled twice again.

Emma!Humans on Earth are terrible!Wife, I want to go back to Mars!
"Then uncle, give up your seat." Qing Ge narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Mao Jiu hurriedly packed up his things to give up his seat to Qing Ge, and wiped his sweat secretly. It turned out that this girl was thinking about his position, no wonder she kept staring at him!

Qing Ge sat down generously.

"Hey, what luck did our brothers have today? To see such a pure girl in the casino?" Someone at the poker table laughed.

"Third, you don't understand. These days, the more you lack something, the more you will dress up. Sister, how much is it for one night? Just for your innocent temperament that no one else has, I will give you a favor." Evening!" a hulking man shouted.

Hearing this, Qing Ge still had a faint smile on his lips.

She lowered her eyes and casually touched a poker scattered on the table.

"I don't know if you have heard such a sentence before." Qing Ge smoothed the folds of the four corners of the poker, and said slowly: "These four words come from the mouth."

"You fucking don't..." The man was about to yell, when a black shadow that came quickly came across his lips in an instant.

Everyone in the casino heard a hysterical roar in the next second.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a big man kneeling on the ground with his mouth covered, with drops of blood oozing from between his fingers.

Except for Gu Junlin, no one could clearly see what Qing Ge used to scratch the man.

Even if you saw it, you wouldn't believe that an old playing card could be so sharp.

As an apprentice of the God of Gamblers, a small playing card can indeed be used as a weapon when the opponent is not paying attention.

"Let's start." Qing Ge said to the croupier with a harmless smile, holding a chip that came along at an unknown time.

At this moment, Qing Ge's cell phone rang.

After glancing at the name of the incoming call, Qing Ge pressed the answer button.

"Hello? Mo Qingge! Where are you? Do you know that videos of you killing people are going crazy on the Internet?!" Yue Xilian was so worried that his voice almost broke.

"I know." Qing Ge nodded to the croupier, indicating that he was ready, let's deal the cards.

"Knowing that you are still so calm? I'm downstairs at your house, come back quickly, and let's discuss how to deal with this matter together!"

The croupier distributed the cards to everyone on the gaming table. Qing Ge turned over the cards and took a look, then said leisurely, "Have you watched my live broadcast?"

Yue Xilian was taken aback, "No."

"Then go and have a look first." After speaking, Qing Ge hung up the phone.

Downstairs in Qing Ge's community, Yue Xilian looked at the hung up phone with a look of hatred, and switched to the Weibo interface.

Enter the three words "Mo Qingge" in the search bar, and a lot of news pops up immediately.

One of them was a live video about Mo Qingge.

After watching the video, Yue Xilian wanted to laugh and was angry again.

Mo Qingge can fool others with such nonsense, but can Mo Qingge fool a professional like her?
(End of this chapter)