Chapter 570 Give the team to me

At this time, Zhan Chen’s expression fully reflects the lack of layman’s understanding of gambling. If he previously thought that gambling was a means of stealing cards and changing cards, playing three indiscriminately, then everything he saw before him was refreshing him severely. The three views.

   Manipulating playing cards in the air, playing cards through glass, this acrobatic group is not so popular, and magicians dare not act like that.

"I said, this is a lunatic, you are still thinking about recruiting him, you are asking for trouble." Cui Jiali touched the small dagger in her side pocket and ran out of it, jumped onto the sofa with a stride, and drew a tray. When he resisted, he shouted at the young man, "He is moody, and he kills people without blinking. If this goes on, we will all have trouble. What should we do?"

  Every time she said a word that slandered the other party, the oncoming attack became more violent.

   Seeing that the woman was beaten to 1.5 meters and huddled in the corner, the teenagers stepped in front of her, screaming coldly, "Enough."

  The voice fell, and the playing cards in her hand flew out and slammed through the wine bottle on the wall behind the youth. The bottle burst, and the red wine wet the youth's shoulders.

  Another half an inch, the card will plunge into his body.

  In an instant, all the poker cards flying in the air stopped. After half a second, they all fell on the table and turned into a pair of ordinary cards, which seemed to have no attack power.

The sound of    gradually ceased. When all the dust settled, the room was already in a mess. There were cards or daggers on the TV screen of the wine table and bottle, and the sofa that a few people were sitting on was also in tatters, and there was nowhere to stand anymore.

Cui Jiali's face was undecided. After reacting to her distress, she touched her nose and jumped off the sofa, staring at the gloomy person on the opposite side with vigilance, "What tricks do you want to play? I offend you and follow them. It’s okay, you let them go first, and I’m the one to do things the other. Boss, I’ll take care of this matter."

  Speaking, she was already going to walk around behind the boy.

  The young man on the opposite side hung a pair of dead fish eyes, with a mocking tone, "You have to hide behind you and the gamblers who are protected by you, so you can rest assured that they will die."

  This is harsh, but it is also true.

  The young man didn’t speak for a while, but Cui Jiali couldn’t see it. “Hey, how can you see no one to deal with, and my boss didn’t deal with you too much, your mouth...”

   "Give me the team."

   "...Huh?" Cui Jiali opened her mouth.

   "I will deal with the dealer team."

"what?!"

  Cui Jiali has forgotten what she was talking about before. At this moment, except for a knife's mouth as wide as possible and monotonous, the rest of her thinking is in a state of crash.

"You have been hiding in the resort hotel since the end of the semi-finals, just to transform yourself and help me." The boy shook his head slightly, a wry smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, "You are all like this to prove With strength, do I still have room to refuse?"

  She couldn’t think that the awkward and extreme youth really regarded her as a friend and was ready to go through fire and water.

   "Needless to say so much, I will ask for a replacement price when the matter is done." The mind was exposed, and the magician looked savage for half a second, and then looked for a reason.

   "Hehe...well, then the entire resort hotel in Macau will be for you." The boy lowered his eyes and laughed, then took the clean towel on the counter and handed it over.

  The magician took it. He sat down behind him and wiped the wet clothes on the empty seat.

   "No..." Cui Jiali looked at this and then at that, the short-circuited brain motherboard was as confused as smoking, "What's the situation with you? This is a truce? And there is still a friendly cooperation?"

Why?

   Forgive the world for changing so fast, she can’t understand it.

  The magician pinched the towel and looked up at her. His eyes were more white than his eyeballs, as if he had rolled his white eyes on the cover of the heavenly spirit, and finally he said, "Because you are stupid."

  噗.

  Cui Jiali was almost vomited blood by a critical attack, but she did not dare to provoke any more, she could only look at the teenager, "Boss..."

  Although she vowed just now that anyone could let the magician succumb to the throne and let the virtuous, she never expected that her face would come so fast as a tornado.

   Feeling the sad gaze after coming to him, the young man in the black trench coat laughed, and gently turned his head to look at her, "It's been so long, haven't you really recognized it?"

   "Huh?" Cui Jiali continued to be confused.

  Then the next moment, the young man raised his hand and took off the mask, with an elegant and calm smile on his delicate and white face, "Do you know me now?"

   "Ah!" Cui Jiali's eyes suddenly widened, her voice rose from the ground to eight scales, and she pointed to the boy's face and shook Parkinson, "You, you...ghost!"

  Fuck, fuck, fuck...

Finally, when the decoration cost of the box was paid out, a group of four people stood on the side of the road. Cui Jiali still looked like a vain footstep and a soul out of her body. Although Zhan Chen followed them, she subconsciously pulled it away. At the distance of Meadow, his expression is also very unpredictable.

  "Uncle Yue will explain to you in detail about the specific matters. Today, I don't know each other, so don't scare them in the future." The black extended Cayenne stopped in a low-key manner, and Qin Qing turned his head and exhorted.

   "Hehe, it's easy to say, as long as they don't recruit me." The magician flipped his fingers and turned out a card to draw in his palm, popping out the crisp sound of stringed music.

  Exhausted after a long battle, Cui Jiali and Zhan Chen took two steps back together, fearing that this person could not agree with each other and started to do it again.

Qin Qing also acted at the same time, but instead of retreating, she took a step forward, a bit of cold light flashed on her fingertips, and she cut straight to the magician's palm. In the scene about to splash the blood on the spot, she only cut the thread without any difference in angle. , And then felt the connection of the silk thread, nodded in satisfaction, "The effect of the transformation is very good, and it is close to perfect."

   "Then don't run into a monster with the speed of your hand." The magician gave a weird laugh, and withdrew his hand if nothing had happened.

  The two moved back and forth quickly and fiercely, seeing Zhan Chen's hair standing upright on the back of his hand.

  He took back what he had said, gamblers all over the world are the same, especially the gentle boy standing in front of him, it is even more terrifying.

The matter was settled, and there was no welcome ceremony. The magician followed Cui Jiali to the resplendent glory in a low-key manner, and Zhan Chen had to deal with the underground market. Before leaving, he hesitated and said: "Qin Qing, I have prepared all the materials. Okay, are you... sure you want to do this?"

  Qin Qing carried her trench coat pockets, standing in the cold wind with her short hair flying, her brows were gentle and quiet, with a faint smile hanging around her mouth, "What's wrong with killing the people and killing two birds with one stone?"

  (End of this chapter)

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