The game I played came true

The name is Yunding Human World.

Under the guidance of the maid, he sat at a card table with only one person missing.

It seems that he is waiting for himself.

Look at the other three people at the card table.

An old man with round eyes, a young woman in her prime, and an adult man in a wheelchair.

Everyone introduced each other.

The old man with round eyes said: "Just call me Mr. Jiang."

The young woman in her prime said: "Brother, my name is Yao Qiubai. How many years older than you are, you can call me Sister Qiubai."

Adult male in a wheelchair: "Yushan, Yuzhou's Yu, Dashan's mountain."

He also introduced himself: "Su Gao, Su Shi's Su, pastry's Gao."

There is no need to hide your real name. The hotel’s real-name registration is as if it does not exist.

The four of them started playing cards, and the three across from them started chatting.

"By the way, who broke the record last time?"

"Fang Zhixue, right? He won [-] million with [-] in one week."

"Young boy Su is so awesome. He won [-] million in two days. Basically, he won all the time and never lost."

"Huo oh, then we have to be careful. A boy who is so lucky may be exposed to gold coins."

"Mr. Jiang is joking, who can be as lucky as you at cards?"

They laughed and talked, not caring at all about the feelings of the boy opposite them.

When the dealer is about to open the cards, signal him to pause.

"Mr. Jiang, take out the cards in your trouser pocket."

"Sister Qiubai, the cards are in the clothes."

"Uncle Yushan, sleeves."

The three people looked over in shock.

He smiled at the three of them and opened his cover, a royal flush.

Storage ring, simple and easy to use.

Asked: "Can you play cards normally?"

The three of them became serious.

Jiang Laoyao came to the waiter and asked.

The waiter shook his head: "No abnormalities were found in the monitoring."

Mr. Jiang exclaimed: "The waves behind the Yangtze River, the waves behind the Yangtze River."

Yushan nodded and said: "Young man, you are awesome, I am ashamed of myself."

He got up and left, not planning to play anymore.

Jiang Lao and Yao Qiubai were left.

The game resumes.

Two hours later, Yao Qiubai left, leaving only Mr. Jiang.

An hour later, Mr. Jiang let out a long sigh and let go of the cards in his hand.

"That's right. You kid, how did you get into trouble? I didn't notice it at all."

"Mr. Jiang is joking, I'm not a fool."

The witch sat next to her, humming a light tune in a contented voice, and flipping through the second book "Pipiru and Lu Xixi" with great interest.

Mr. Jiang moved his body, looked at the chips in front of the boy opposite, and frowned.

"How much have you won?"

There was nothing to hide, so he said bluntly: "3.6 million, that's about it. Let's play some more and go home."

Mr. Jiang smiled: "You kid, aren't you afraid that this money will be hot to your hands?"

Raising his eyebrows: "What's so hot about this? I got the money from beating rich people."

Mr. Jiang took the cigar handed over by the waiter, took a sip, and looked at the young man opposite him through the smoke, and said, "You can definitely get the money back, don't be nervous."

Then he continued in a calm tone: "But, you must keep your tricks."

Mr. Jiang exhaled a puff of smoke and sprayed it to the opposite side.He waved his hands to disperse the smoke he breathed out, preventing it from contaminating the miko.

The witch's soft humming stopped. She raised her head and forgot to glance at the old man, her eyes calm.

He was complaining about his old age and his love for pretending, so he smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang, don't talk about this anymore. If you find out, call Chu Qian. If you don't find out, it's luck and ability. You and those who have been staring at me Those who monitor this should know best."

Mr. Jiang smoked a cigar and lay on a chair. The smoke blurred his lenses, making him see things no longer clearly.

He said calmly: "I don't believe that no one can beat me with luck and ability."

He replied casually: "Smart, indeed. Do you still want to play? If you don't want to play, I will change the table. I will go home if I am still short of 1000 million."

Mr. Jiang waved his hand, and the security guards came out and surrounded him.

"Keep your trick of giving out a thousand dollars, take the money away, and let everyone get together and have a good time."

Looking at the burly men surrounding him, he smiled and said: "You know, when I came here, I was actually a little uneasy, wondering if it would be bad to get the first fund through this method. But the good news is, after I came here, I found out that your funds were not legitimate. Everyone is a bad guy, and they are gangsters, so my conscience no longer feels so hypocritical."

Mr. Jiang smiled: "Young boy, what gave you the courage to have two people come to me to cheat on me?"

"One day is enough for me to find out about you. There is no need to pretend. You are an orphan. You worked in the company for a year. When the company closed down, you went to take out food. I don't know where you learned your craft. Come now. Door A makes a fortune. But you have to know that we who open the casino are not weak and good people. I can let you take the money away, which is the result of cultivating one's moral strength over the years."

"Moreover, you won 3.7 million from 20 yuan. Why, like Chen Daozai in The Gambler, you won 3700 million yuan from [-] yuan?"

Mr. Jiang stood up with a cigar in his mouth.A graceful woman walked up to him and put a fur coat on him.

Looking at the old man, he felt a little relaxed to be honest, and said happily: "Yes, it's just the two of us, eating black and white, that's enough."

Mr. Jiang looked at the young man and said calmly: "It turns out they are two idiots."

"Let's search them. Strip them both naked. Search them first. Then take some photos. By the way, give the woman some candy and send it to my room, and throw the man out."

The old man is not an easy person to talk to, he is just an old lion who no longer shows his fangs.

Although he is an old lion, he has a family. If someone does not cooperate, then he will not speak nicely.

The witch played "Pipilu and Lu Xixi" together, feeling a little unfinished and immersed in that childlike world.

She looked at the strong men surrounding her and looked at the god.

Sitting on the chair, looking at the old man walking away, he said softly: "Qian, don't kill me."

The miko responded softly and then disappeared.

It's true that her cultivation has dropped to the foundation building stage.

But the body with added attributes before has not degraded much!

The long-awaited sword was unsheathed and slashed across everyone's bodies.

The witch was very obedient. Since the gods said not to kill anyone, she would just cut everyone's clothes and knock out those who came too close.

"Uh-huh," one person fainted.

"what happened!"

"who is it?!"

They were instantly panicked and couldn't see any movement at all. They could only see someone fainting or their clothes bursting in an instant.

He stood up and walked to the old man's side amid the screams of everyone.

The old man's eyes opened wide.

When she walked to the old man's side, the miko had already finished her work. She put the sword back into the cuff of the miko's uniform as a cover, but actually put it back directly into the storage ring.

There were many strong men lying on the ground. Those who were far away had their clothes torn and froze in place, not daring to move.

Waiters screamed and ran for cover.

Mr. Jiang couldn't believe what he was seeing, as if he was in a dream, as if he was watching a movie.

It’s so fake, this is so fake!

Is this something humans can do? !

His worldview was shattered.

Walking up to him, he casually took the cigar out of his mouth and put it out on his robe.The hot cigarette butt came into contact with the fur, igniting gray smoke and then extinguished.

"I call you Mr. Jiang, but I'm just politely calling you because you are older. Don't really think of yourself as a big shot, everyone only has one life."

"To be honest, uncle, when you get older, you should stop smoking all the time. What if your heart attack goes away one day?"

Throwing away the cigar, patted his stiff body, and motioned to the waiter dressed as a maid to come forward: "Okay, I won't bully you. Although I'm short of 1000 million, it doesn't look like I can continue to play. Help me cash in, I’ll check out other casinos.”

Waving her hand, the witch took small steps and came up obediently.

She held out her hand, looking expectantly at the god.Taking advantage of the situation, he held her hand and said, "You did a good job." Like a pet that was praised, the witch smiled happily and followed her away from the world of Yunding.

After Jiang Lao watched the two people disappear into the distance, he sat tremblingly on the ground.

The burly security guards came over and helped him up.

He looked at the smooth skin on everyone's body, without any scratches from the sword.

Mr. Jiang said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaobu, check, look deeper, what's going on! There are things in this world that I don't know!"

The slim woman with a gold frame who came behind him bowed and said, "Yes, Mr. Jiang. By the way, do those two people want to...?"

Mr. Jiang looked at the big hole that was burned in his clothes and asked: "Young people are still too young after all. They can only act on their whims and don't know what the world is. Xiaobu, if you use explosives, can you deal with them?"

The slender woman with gold-rimmed glasses kept leaning forward and said, "Mr. Jiang, you can give it a try. I will arrange good people. Traffic jams, explosions, everything will be very reasonable and nothing will be found."

Mr. Jiang nodded and waved his hand: "Go and make arrangements. Make more preparations to make sure they don't appear in front of me again. It's too dangerous."

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The miko leaned close to her ear and whispered softly.

He nodded to express his knowledge: "It's really a simple method, just ask someone to fly on a plane."

I took out my phone and checked it out. There wasn't much information about the old man on the Internet, but there was still basic information.

For example, immigrating to Canada and naturalizing, investing in real estate in China, there are quite a lot of unfinished buildings, and there are many voices scolding his company on the Internet.

"Okay, as courtesy, let's also invite him to fly on the earth plane."

True to his word, Mr. Jiang returned to his mansion that night and flew into the sky.

On the third day, I hurriedly completed the procedures and returned to China with the 3.7 million won.

Full tax, 20%.

There are less than [-] million left.

Returning to the rented cabin, she contacted the housekeeper who had left her a business card after winning money in the casino, and asked her to look for a small apartment in her city and prepare to buy it.

Recently, house prices have been slashed by half again. With [-] million, you can buy a small apartment with full payment in a non-first-tier city, and there is still a lot left over.

While looking through the photos of the apartment that the housekeeper sent her, the miko finished reading the third book "Pipilu and Lu Xixi".

She closed the book, closed her eyes and thought about it.

Then he jumped lightly and came behind him, wrapping his arms around his neck.

She is now not hungry, mentally content, and in just one state.

Warm breath blew into the ears continuously.

She didn't speak, just kept blowing in her ear.

Occasionally, the tip of the tongue will stick out and gently lick the lower earlobe.