Looking at the dense chips in front of him, he Feng roughly estimated how much he had won this time?

After calculating for a while, he was surprised to find that he only won them more than 20 million.

He Feng shook his head a little. The casino is too depressed. If you only have so much money, you have to start and tear your face. You are not afraid to ruin your reputation.

You do this by reputation. If you ruin your reputation, you won't be afraid that others won't come.

Killing a chicken to get its eggs is not a bit of economic thinking. No wonder it has been so tepid.

Ah Kun He Feng, who was willing to open his teeth and claws in front of him and waved his axe from time to time, couldn't help showing a contemptuous smile. It's funny that he dared to dance a knife and an axe in front of him.

It's like being a clown in front of Duke Guan.

"Why can't you afford to lose?" He Feng looked at the guy in front of him and said with a contemptuous smile.

When he spoke, the gamblers who had just been silent also shouted.

"Is it that you can't afford to lose? If others win, they won't let people go. Will you talk about morality?"

"Shit, I'll never come here again."

"It's not enough to block the heart."

Listening to the voices of these people, ah Kun hesitated. He also knew that what he was doing now would ruin his reputation.

But he can't help doing so, because he Feng is not the only one who wins money now. Everyone sees him winning all the time, just like an ever victorious general, and he has been betting with him all the time.

If we don't let them stop now, I'm afraid they don't have enough chips for a few more minutes.

Thinking of this, ah Kun clenched his teeth and said to the people in front of him, "you don't know the actual situation. This time we're not going to make trouble for him. I mean, this boy has cheated. Let's go, let's go, and leave what we shouldn't take here. Otherwise, let me find out. Don't TMD blame me!"

After saying that, he saw that the people still didn't move. Even with a slap of anger, the axe was thrown out, rotated several times in the air, passed through the crowd, and then hit the table in front of He Feng heavily.

"Shit, if you don't give me a toast, don't give me a penalty!" ah Kun looked left and right, and his men waved their weapons and said loudly.

People can't help but give advice. They are all ordinary people. Who has seen the posture in front of them?

When even a few cautious guys quietly grabbed a chip from the table and ran out quickly.

Seeing someone make a good start, ah Kun even smiled and said to the people below, "see? Be smart. Those who know current affairs are heroes!"

In order to make himself appear polite and not so vicious, ah Kun unexpectedly dumped a sentence.

After hearing what he said, several other guys immediately went out.

At this time, he Feng moved forward slowly, then looked at ah Kun in front of him and said, "you just said I cheated, didn't you? What about the evidence? You take out the evidence!"

Yeah, where's your evidence? How can you be innocent without evidence? Is it difficult to just don't want to give money?

People suddenly realized that, yes, there was no evidence. They just let themselves give up because they slandered people with empty teeth. That's not good.

Several discordant voices appeared in the immediate crowd.

"I said, you can't break the rules. If you win, don't let go. You take out the evidence, take out the evidence, and we'll go."

"Yes, take out the evidence. There is no evidence. Who believes in this empty mouth?"

"In handling cases these days, you pay attention to evidence. You can't do without evidence."

Seeing these people, he asked himself for evidence. Ah Kun was in a hurry. He was a rough man and had no brain.

It's OK for him to fight and kill, but it's difficult for him to find some names to pollute people's innocence.

After all, this is obviously a professional mistake!

For a moment, ah Kun and his more than a dozen men were helpless.

Ridiculous. If there is evidence, they still need to use it and threaten people with force?

Just when they were helpless, a series of slaps rang out among the silent people.

Walking slowly down the stairs, a guy in suits and shoes came down. Needless to say, he was the middle-aged man who had just walked to He Feng.

"If you want evidence, well, I'll find some for you." the middle-aged man walked up to He Feng while moving his wrist.

"Somebody, chop off his claws," said the middle-aged man.

Immediately, several of his men rushed up and were ready to attack he Feng.

And those individuals saw that the situation was bad, and immediately, they also fled quickly.

After all, there are guys in other people's hands. I'm afraid I'll suffer a great loss if they make trouble.

In just a few tens of seconds, he Feng was the only one left in the noisy hall. As for the others, they had already fled.

There's still half a figure.

"Boy, if you realize it, go right away. Otherwise, don't blame me for embarrassing you." look at those individuals who have left. The middle-aged man laughed a few times and said to He Feng.

"It's terrible. It's rare for a shameless person like you." He Feng nodded contemptuously and said.

The middle-aged man who had just smiled all over his face broke down, and then he disdained to say, "all the people who came here to play are outsiders, not our local people. Who knows if they are cheated?"

"I see. Why are you so rampant? You have nothing to fear." He Feng nodded.

"Well, since you know, why dare you stay here? If you don't run right away, you're not afraid of death..." the middle-aged man slowly lit his cigar, just finished smoking it, took a deep breath and said.

"Fear of death, there is no one in the world who is not afraid of death. The key is that it is not me but you who should be afraid of death now." He Feng stepped forward a few steps to the middle-aged man and said coldly.

"Young man, your breath is a little big." the middle-aged man said disdainfully, holding a cigar in his fingers.

"I don't know how big your tone is. I only know your style is a little big." He Feng took the middle-aged man's hand, pulled out the cigar from it and said.

Then the cigar was thrown out, smashed on the window and smashed the glass.

The middle-aged man flew into a rage and waved his hand vigorously. He wanted to get rid of He Feng's leader, but he was surprised to find that he seemed to have no strength to bind the chicken, so he couldn't get rid of it at all.

"You let go of me, let go of me." the middle-aged man was afraid and said with a fierce face and a weak heart when he realized that the man in front of him was a hard idea.

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