She Wants to Be a Salted Fish

Chapter 133: Chu Han completely turned into a fan (2)

"I don't gamble." Chu Han refused, "Gambling hurts others."

"Then you go, this woman stays."

Chu Han was anxious: "You can't do this, private seizure is illegal, and your mahjong hall cannot be involved in large-scale profit-making behaviors, it is also illegal!"

Chu Han made a special search on the Internet on the way here, and determined that such behavior in the Mahjong Hall was illegal.

The man smiled coldly: "Are you threatening me now?"

Speaking, the man grabbed Meng Ziting's hair.

"Ah-ah -" Meng Ziting screamed, "Xiao Han, help me, Xiao Han, help me..."

Meng Ziting quickly asked Chu Han for help.

The voice was very sad, and Chu Han's heart trembled.

"Don't beat her!" Chu Han hurriedly shouted, "I'll bet with you."

I can only do it once. If I lose a watch, I can save my aunt if I win.

"Very good." The man was satisfied, and pointed to the automatic mahjong machine next to him. "It seems you don't know how to play cards. Just draw a mahjong tile with you. Whoever has the higher value will win."

When the man finished speaking, he asked the people under his hand to pick out the 4D tiles from the mahjong tiles, ranging from 10,000 to 90,000, for a total of nine tiles.

Nine cards were upset and placed on the mahjong table.

Chu Han didn't understand mahjong at all, so he could only do what a man said.

"You smoke first."

Chu Han was very nervous.

Meng Ziting was more nervous than Chu Han.

Chu Han closed his eyes and took one at random.

fifty thousand.

Not too big or too small, just in the middle.

The man walked to the table and stretched out his hand unhurriedly.

Chu Han was nervous and sweaty.

The man took a card, turned it over, sixty thousand.

No more, no less, a little bigger than Chu Han's card.

Meng Ziting's face suddenly turned pale.

The man sneered and said: "If you lose, the watch is left, you can go, the woman has to stay here."

Chu Han was stunned, looking at Meng Ziting with a blue nose and a swollen face, anxious.

Chu Han was at a loss, standing still, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, the door opened and Chuci came in from outside.

Seeing Chu Ci, Chu Han looked surprised.

"You... why are you here?"

Chu Ci ignored Chu Han, passed Chu Han, and walked to the tall man.

Chuci was a head shorter than the opponent, but he didn't lose the slightest momentum.

"The mahjong hall is operated illegally, and even a thousand people cheat money, so you can only deceive this kind of thoughtless old woman and this kind of little hairy boy who has not yet come out of society." Chu Ci sneered.

"Who are you?" the man asked.

"This little boy called me sister." Chu Ci replied.

"Are you the kid's sister?" The man smiled, "It looks like you are looking for a place for your brother?"

"With you? Worthy?" Chu Ci looked contemptuously.

The man smiled, "This is the first time I have seen such an arrogant girl, who gave you the courage?"

Chu Han pulled on Chu Ci’s sleeves nervously. He was afraid that Chu Ci angered this man. This man was three-and-five-thick, his fist was as big as a sandbag, and he felt that he could knock people out with just one fist. Don't want Chuci to be beaten.

Meng Ziting didn't know why Chuci was here. She was tired of life, did she come to find death?

Chu Ci did not answer, walked to the mahjong table, and slammed his fist on the table.

"Boom—"

The table shook, and all the men in the room stepped forward.

Is this girl crazy?

Even if she came to their mahjong hall to provoke her, she even dared to smash things grandiosely. Did she treat them as dead?

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