The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

Boy, let you feel the cruelty of downtown.

You don't even know how to rub cards, what are you betting on with me?

"Mr. Bruce, I'm so sorry."

Sam gently put down the cards in his hand, revealing the biggest deck that was even more difficult to touch than four of a kind, and someone might never have seen it in his entire life, and said with a confident smile:

"It seems that I am still more skilled."

"..."

At this moment, the entire casino fell into deathly silence.

It seemed that they were all shocked by the hand cards revealed by Sam.

This gave Sam great satisfaction, and he cast his gaze at "Mr. Bruce" in front of him in a leisurely manner.

Appreciating the despair of others is his favorite thing to do.

……

However, he did not see despair in those pale blue eyes.

Instead, it was... joking.

Unparalleled banter.

It was as if a grand performance had just been performed. The man who called himself Bruce put his top hat back on his head, as if he had changed into a different person in an instant. Those exposed and exaggerated emotions were covered by the shadow cast by the wide brim of the hat. , becomes elusive again.

But only the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth was so clear.

"Mr. Sam, what are you talking about? The winner...is me."

"You? How is it possible, I am..."

Sam lowered his head, and then his expression froze.

Under the unbelievable gaze, the hand that was supposed to kill everything in the dungeon became humble and weak again, not to mention four of a kind, even the smallest pair was hard to match.

because.

For some reason, the card that was supposed to be transformed away by him changed back again.

It was inserted crookedly in the hand like that, so eye-catching.

"How...how is this possible?" Sam screamed in horror.

came back?

God is back?

Hasn't that card already changed?

Don't you think you've grown your own legs?

"Your biggest is just an ace card, but mine is four of a kind. I think everyone should be very clear about who loses and who wins."

Mu En took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Although the atmosphere is warm, the casino is not very hot, but he seems to have experienced a strenuous exercise, sweating profusely.

"Then these belong to me."

click.

The cold winding sound echoed in the silent casino.

Mu En withdrew her hand, raised her head calmly, and looked at the magic crossbow in Sam's hand. Her pale blue eyes covered by shadows remained calm.

"What do you mean, Mr. Sam?"

"No, this is very wrong!"

Seeing that the assets worth nearly five thousand in front of him were about to fall into Mu En's pocket, Sam waved his crossbow and roared desperately: "It's obvious that I am the winner! That card was obviously changed by me, my The hand is the biggest!"

"Change away?"

Mu En raised her eyebrows, as if hearing this statement for the first time, she tilted her head and asked softly:

"That is to say...Mr. Sam, are you cheating?"

"Fuck you! It's you who cheated!"

Sam's eyes were red, staring at Mu En:

"You must have done something, otherwise I wouldn't have missed it, I've never missed it before!"

"Hehe, Mr. Sam, if you say someone else cheated, you have to prove it, and you said you changed your hand, isn't that admitting that you cheated?"

Mu En smiled, as if she finally saw the little white rabbit jump into her trap, her smile was incomparably bright...and cold.

"That is to say, it's not just the casino and the money, but now your life...is mine too."

[WEB] 113. Winner

"It's not just the casino and the money, now your life is mine too?"

The accompanying incomparably cold and joking words resounded, and the originally lively casino suddenly fell silent.

The elegant and soft music had stopped at some point, and turned into a cold buzzing sound. Sharp weapons were pulled out from the sleeves, walls, and under the table. The originally polite waiters instantly turned into soldiers holding weapons thug.

Even the beauties of the croupiers in revealing clothes pointed at Mu En with the small crossbows they found out from nowhere.

Murder everywhere.

In an instant, the man who had won everything just now was deeply imprisoned.

"Boy, who do you think I am?"

Sam stared at Mu En, the veins on his forehead twitched violently:

"I'm Rat King Sam, the last person who dared to make trouble in my casino, now he has been gnawed to the bone by the rats in the sewer!"

"Troubleshooting? How can I be considered troublemaking? Your Excellency Sam, you are the one who agrees to play a few games with me, you are the one who decides how to play, you are the one who loses everything, and you are the one who even cheats, but now, even the one who took the lead It was you who lifted the table."

Mu En's eyes teased and said:

"The troublemaker, who is it?"

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

Sam was burning with anger, and his ugly face was full of ferocity.

When had he been teased like this?

No!

Since I stepped into this path, I have always been the only one who teases others!

and……

Sam's eyes swept over Mu En's face, and his anger became even more difficult to contain.

The one who teased himself turned out to be an upstart from the Northern Territory?

Mouse King Sam was actually teased by a northern leader who is recognized as a fool and rich in money. If this incident gets out, within a day, it will become a joke in the entire downtown area!

He absolutely does not allow this kind of thing!

"Boy, I admit that this time I fell."

Sam sneered:

"But you're new here, and you don't seem to understand...

In the downtown area, winning or losing has never been related to luck and skill, what decides whether to win or lose... is always strength! "

Sam put his finger on the trigger of the crossbow. This military magic crossbow, which can pierce even the scale armor of monsters, finally calmed him down. He looked at Mu En carefully, trying to find a pleasant smile on his face. fear.

But this man, surrounded by many thugs and pointed at by more than a dozen crossbows, still looked calm.

He even had the time to turn his head to look at the beauties of the croupiers holding up the crossbow, as if he was thinking about where they pulled out something as big as the crossbow when they were dressed so coolly.

"Mr. Sam, I advise you not to do this."

Mu En turned her gaze away, as if she didn't see the Lianbow in his hand that could take her life with a single blow, instead she suggested with a serious face:

"This kind of dangerous thing can easily hurt people."

"Fuck you, I made you!"

Mu En's calmness made it difficult for Sam to suppress his anger, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

whoosh-

Arrows pierced the air with a piercing hum.

The arrow pierced the forehead precisely, and under the blessing of powerful magic power, it instantly exploded the big head, and the red and white things sprayed everywhere.

The smell of blood permeates.

The atmosphere once again fell into stagnation, and only a helpless sigh could be heard.

"Why don't you listen to me, Mr. Sam?"

Mu En, who was slightly sideways to avoid the arrow, straightened his tilted top hat, and glanced regretfully at the headless corpse behind him.

It was a thug who tried to block his escape, but he was dead now.

Died by the rat king's crossbow

"Look, as long as I dodge, he will be the one who is unlucky. He said it was dangerous. Why don't you believe me?"

"Fuck you!"

The Shu King's expression was extremely ferocious, there was no need for him to give an order, the dozen or so crossbows around were already ready to go.

You can dodge it once, can you dodge more than a dozen?

See if I don't shoot you into...

"Wait...wait, stop, stop!"

But at the moment when more than a dozen Liannu were about to fire a volley, the Shu King's ferocious face seemed to change, and suddenly became extremely frightening.

He stared at Mu En's hand, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and his tone became a little lost.

"Stop all of them, put down your weapons temporarily, hurry up!"

The thugs looked at each other in dismay, not understanding why the boss of his family, who could kill the opponent with a single sentence, suddenly lost his nerve at this moment.

But since it was the boss's order, they could only follow it.

The stagnant atmosphere thawed, and the murderous intent dissipated, but it was filled with an inexplicable strangeness.

Seeing this, Mu En couldn't help showing a playful smile, flipping her fingertips flexibly, "It seems that you have noticed, Mr. Sam."

"when……"

Sam stared at Mu En's flipped fingertips with an extremely ugly expression.

But at this moment, Mu En didn't have a weapon in his hand, nor did he have any large-scale destructive magic device. What he had in his hand was just a poker card.

A poker card that Mouse King Sam is very familiar with.

Because that poker card should have appeared in the hand he dropped, helping him win the bet.

But now, it appeared in the hands of the man who called himself Bruce.

But himself, he didn't notice it.

Subconsciously touched the empty sleeves, and then thought of the sudden change of cards in his hand, Shu Wang suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Since this man was able to replace and take away his cards without him noticing, that is to say...

"I can also kill you the moment you don't react at all."

Mu En helped the Shu King complete the second half of the sentence, then smiled and spun the poker cards in his hand, letting them fall in front of the Shu King.

"As Mr. Sam said just now, this gamble is actually not important at all. What kind of bet is it? It's just a little bit of luck in the game.

The important thing is that you sat in front of me, where I could reach it as soon as I stretched out my hand, isn't that enough? "

Sam lowered his head, staring at the poker card that still carried his breath, all the blood faded from his face in an instant, and became paler than the poker card.