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On the Fuso side, his face was full of contempt and banter.

"Baga, is that kid crazy, looking for death!"

"Hehe, those stupid pigs in Huaxia dare to compete with Mr. Hatoyama in gambling, they really have the guts~~"

"Yo Xihuaxia's gang of branches, they are really all low-IQ existences, and they can't be compared with my Yamato nation at all~!"

Talking nonsense, Wu Lao, who can understand Fusang language, has a gloomy and abnormal face, if there is a pistol, he really can't help but go up and kill those few Japanese dwarfs.

Hatoyama Ichiro came to the position where the dealer was shaking the sieve cup, raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Chen disdainfully, "Boy, are you sure you bet this with me?!" "

"If you scrap your mother's sales, don't bet on fucking off, are you a man!"

This sentence is not in Chinese, but in extremely fluent Fusang language, as soon as this statement came out, Hatoyama Kazuo and others were all blinded, and in the next moment, all the Fusang people shouted and cursed in an instant, and their faces were full of anger and rushed into the sky.

Wu Lao, who was in the original atmosphere, laughed out loud, and Zheng Sanpao, who also knew Fusang language, also laughed out loud, and the important officials of the casino suddenly burst into laughter, that is, the captains of the Mi country team twitched the corners of their mouths, and their eyelids kept jumping.

Gao Shenghan and the others asked Zheng Sanpao curiously what Chief Mu was talking about just now, Zheng Sanpao stopped laughing and muttered a few words in a low voice.

After listening, Gao Shenghan and the others and Chen Feng all laughed wildly, this Chief Mu is really not afraid of heaven and earth, saying that the gambling king of Sugar Sugar Fusang is not a man, and I am also drunk~~

"You—Good! Very good、Hua! Summer! Small! Child!! "

Hatoyama Ichiro gritted his teeth, stared at Mu Chen deadly, and with a flick of his right hand, he directly began to shake the sieve cup, no longer talking nonsense, he was afraid that the kid opposite would say something and make him angry.

The dazzling divine operation made the dignitaries of various countries stop laughing for a while, and their faces were gradually replaced by shock, and the Fuso gambling king really deserved his name.

Fujino Kawafu, snorting and glancing at Mu Chen, a sharp-toothed boy, will let you kneel down and call grandpa later.

On the other side, Wu Lao and the others sank in their hearts, this Fusang gambling king is really superb, and few people can beat him with this hand-cranked sieve cup alone.

A moment.

With a crisp sound of 'dong', the sieve cup fell on the gaming table, and the originally noisy crowd was dead silent at this moment, and the falling needles could be heard.

A second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Kazuo Hatoyama smiled confidently and said to Muchen, "Hehe, Huaxia boy, guess whether it's big or small!" "

This moment looked over, Mu Chen couldn't help but be stunned, this old boy was a little level, looking at the points of 6, 6, and 6, the corners of Mu Chen's mouth hooked a curvature.

Kazuo Hatoyama's voice fell, and everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Chen, what would he do.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mu Chen took out 20 million from the 128 million chips and walked in the direction of the bet, as if he had infinite magic, and everyone's eyes followed the pile of chips.

However, soon they were not calm, because the direction in which Mu Chen's chips were moved was not 'big', nor 'small', nor was it a full-fledged leopard, but... Odds up to 150x around the dice.

There was an uproar in the field for a moment, is this guy crazy, how did he get so much confidence in the face of the gambling king, crazy, absolutely crazy.

Fujino Kawafu's face was full of banter, and his smile began to bloom, around the dice, this kid is dying~!

It's just that Kazuo Hatoyama, who was originally full of confidence, is in his heart at the moment.... It's messy!

That's right, it's messed up!

Because of that pile of chips, he crossed the range of 1, 1, and 1, and then jumped over the range of 2, 2, and 2, all the way, and finally came to the range of 6, 6, and 6, and 20 million were pressed on it by Mu Chen.

Kazuo Hatoyama's heart was shocked, and his scalp was numb, how could this be?!

Wu Lao, who was originally worried, suddenly glanced at Hatoyama Ichiro's suddenly shrunken pupils, could it be..... Shhh

While Wu Lao was excited, everyone in the casino was not calm.

"I'm rubbing, what, what?!!"

"Wai dice, it turned out to be 150 times the odds of Wai Die, and it was 6, 6, 6 and 18 points!!"

"4-11 is small, 12-17 is large, so 6, 6, 6 eighteen points, if it is the Fusang gambling king, it may really be ~~"

"Hiss~~Can't ?!!"

Mu Chen decided to leave, and the dignitaries and bigwigs of the surrounding countries were in an uproar, and they stepped on the horse, they didn't come in vain today, and they actually witnessed a big gambling battle.

Bet on 666 eighteen points, this is bold!!

Glancing at Ichiro Hatoyama, what about the gambling king, in front of his god-level gambling special skills, he is simply scum.

Looked at Hatoyama Ichiro playfully, "Why, Mr. Hatoyama is reluctant to open it, or say... I guessed right~?! "

Rumble~! Rumble!!!!

Everyone's minds instantly roared, like countless bombers bombing wildly, and their ears rang.

At this time, everyone's eyes shifted to Hatoyama Ichiro, and seeing Hatoyama Ichiro's stunned appearance, everyone could no longer be calm!!

Could it really be... 10, 18 o'clock...??? _

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