Kojiro Yamamoto is so angry that he can almost kill people in his eyes. He is swearing in Japanese. He doesn't know what he's swearing at all. Instead, he looks like a psycho.

Mr. Gao ignored him and continued to chew the chocolate leisurely, completely pretending Yamamoto to be transparent.

Along with the progress of time, Kojiro Yamamoto is almost crazy, but he has nothing to do. He can only be consumed like this by Mr. Gao. The whole situation has been showing an overwhelming trend from the beginning, commonly known as hanging!

If it is matched with the identity of Kojiro Yamamoto, it is to hang the little devil!

But Kojiro Yamamoto, a little devil, is not willing to give up. He tries to turn over the game at the last opportunity and win the final victory. As soon as he finds the opportunity, he will provoke Mr. Gao madly.

Even, Kojiro Yamamoto continues to expand the scope of provocation!

"damn the Shah pig, you * * * slaves!"

"surname Gao, I give you face, then you are called Mr. Gao, you should not be shameless to face, a small pig in the area, but don't be too presumptuous!" * *

"Gao Yuan! Do you dare to come forward with this pig, a * * slave? What else can you do but not follow? "

All kinds of bad words come out of Kojiro Yamamoto's mouth. Not only me, but also a bloody Chinese are all angry and United!

"Damn it, this little devil is too arrogant. Do you think I have no one in China? Today, no matter who he is, he can't easily leave Macao. After all, I know a lot of people here. "

"As Kojiro Yamamoto said, when the game is over, we must deal with him!"

"If it's not convenient for Mr. Gao Yuan, let's take his place!"

For a moment, the whole scene was in turmoil and restlessness, and some people wanted to rush into the field and fight on the spot.

The security personnel of Lisboa casino immediately took measures to appease them, but they caused more anger!

"Why? Is your Lisboa casino helping this damned little devil? "

"What do you mean by Lisboa? In any case today, Kojiro Yamamoto must apologize, or he won't want to leave! "

"How can the hatred between China and the island country be easily cured? Now China is just developing in a low-key way. Can you, an island country, step on the United States and take a shit on us? "

The scene became more and more chaotic. Not only was Kojiro Yamamoto not afraid, he even sneered and said sarcastically, "is the quality of Huaxia so low?"

As soon as I heard that, I was not happy at that time. I immediately looked at Mr. Gao's position to see how he would fight back.

I saw Mr. Gao suddenly very serious, directly stood up, said: "you are a little calm, just a little Kojiro Yamamoto, do not worry, if you are enraged by him, is not let him succeed? So listen to Gao's advice and let Gao deal with the rest. "

As soon as Mr. Gao blurted out, as the protagonist of the scene, he immediately made the atmosphere subside.

Then, Mr. Gao turned his face, his eyes flashed a bit of murder, and his friendly appearance suddenly disappeared. He turned into an extremely cold face, his sharp pupils staring at Kojiro Yamamoto, and said in a cold voice: "my Chinese quality is low? I do not know who is not clean mouth, what qualifications to belittle others? Now there is not much time. There is probably only one card game left. Since you want to play, I will play with you well, so as not to be said that I have no one in China! "

With that, Mr. Gao sat down again and waved to the Dutch officer to deal the cards.

"That's right." Kojiro Yamamoto raised the corner of his mouth, eyes flashing, I do not know what the ghost idea.

I watched from a distance, and found that Kojiro Yamamoto's strange eyes, I couldn't help clapping in my heart. I secretly said that this little devil wouldn't think of a cheater, would he?

Thousands of gamblers, such as Kojiro Yamamoto, play like a family routine, outsiders can not see the slightest trace.

But when I think about it, Mr. Gao Yuangao, sitting opposite Kojiro Yamamoto, is also a well-known Chinese gambling God. Besides, Mr. Gao has been careless all the time. Now, seriously, this little devil is definitely not an opponent.

"I don't think it's cheating. Why is this little devil..." I don't understand. I always think that Kojiro Yamamoto's eyes are strange.

At this time, the Dutch officials had already distributed the bottom card and the first open card.

Kojiro Yamamoto's open face card is a spade K, the bottom card is unknown.

Mr. Gao, on the other hand, is a square 5, which is very small. He is immediately deprived of the right to speak.

"Two million." Kojiro Yamamoto pushed the chips.

Mr. Gao didn't even think about it, so he chose to follow the note, "with two million."

Then, the second card came down, and Kojiro Yamamoto turned out to be a K, or a k of hearts, and a pair of K of spades.

As for Mr. Gao's card surface seems not bad, get a square 6, and square 5 constitute the same flower.

However, as far as the cards are concerned, Kojiro Yamamoto still has the advantage. He shows his disdainful eyes and puts forward 2.5 million chips again. "Sorry, a pair of K, can Mr. Gao be as calm as he was just now? After all, you said that you should really compete with me in the last game, but don't give up the cards. ""Mr. Yamamoto, why are you so stingy? Just a few million? I thought you could make a big one. Oh, look at my memory, I forgot that you didn't have any chips. Ah, ah. " Mr. Gao made 2.5 million chips to stimulate each other.

Kojiro Yamamoto's face turned green when he was stabbed by these words. His throat was like a lock. His voice was tightly locked, and he couldn't reply.

Soon, the third open card was handed out, and Kojiro Yamamoto got a plum blossom K, three K plus cards on the table, which was quite terrible.

Mr. Gao's third open card is a square 2. Although they are all of the same flower, they are incomparable compared with Kojiro Yamamoto.

"Ha ha ha, it's not too late for Mr. Gao to admit defeat." Kojiro Yamamoto smiles and pushes three million chips.

Mr. Gao seemed very calm. When he saw Kojiro Yamamoto's card, he suddenly gave a tut with great interest, "Mr. Yamamoto's card is very good, but since I have spoken, I will certainly not shrink back."

Speaking of this, Mr. Gao once again chose to follow the note.

At this moment, Kojiro Yamamoto's strange eyes flashed by again, and I caught him in the distance.

This look, full of cold, and mixed with anxiety, as if waiting for something.

I feel bored. What kind of tricks is this Kojiro Yamamoto playing? Why do I always think he is strange and unkind?

At this time, the last card issued, Yamamoto Kojiro's whole deck is three K with a 9.

And Mr. Gao's messy face, in the last face card, get a square 4, reverse the situation, constitute 2456, only one square 3, is bigger than four with one flush!

Mr. Gao subconsciously touched the card and checked it.

But suddenly, Mr. Gao's face suddenly changed, the whole person snorted, uncontrollably covered his chest, and the card fell on the gambling table in an instant.

"Damn it! How could that be? " Mr. Gao covered the card for a moment, not let Kojiro Yamamoto see, but did not cover it, revealing one third of the corner of the card and half of the print of the positive number.

Kojiro Yamamoto laughed, as if a plot had been successful, and he did not hesitate to launch all the chips. "Gao, 24567, do you dare to take it out? I tell you, don't forget that in front of the audience, you said you should play with me seriously. Don't give up the cards, otherwise you are just cowards. I look down on you on behalf of my country. "

"Soha!"

"Gao Yuan, dare you come?"

I suddenly take a cold breath, looking at the pale face, desperately rubbing the temple, Mr. Gao, whose mind began to blur, finally understood.

Kojiro Yamamoto's top Cuban cigar, there's a problem!

Damned little devil, he used such mean means!

……

The author's words: don't hook up with the God of gamblers movie, these are two completely different people.

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