Chapter 584

At this time, the four people are at the table, the cold wind is whistling outside the window, and the room is warm like spring. Playing mahjong at home is generally the most comfortable and relaxing, but today’s game was extremely tense and intense. On the square table, the dice rolled into the table, and the surrounding air seemed to be oppressive.

Among the four, Zhan Chen is the least experienced. Both the speed of stacking cards and the gestures of holding cards are clumsy, which will drag the same group of people to a certain extent. After all, at the mahjong table, the master will follow Home is the easiest to cut Hu, and the easiest to release water.

"Four brother, take your time, I don't know what to do, we can wait for you, but don't let your people swindle." Fan Jingyu quickly piled up the cards with his fingers, swiped the floor and pushed up, with both movements and postures. I can see that he is a middle-aged hand. When I saw my cheap brother on the opposite side, he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "You said that they are all fathers' sons. Why didn't you inherit any good genes? Take care of the casino, take care of the Fan's house."

  The implied meaning is so obvious that even a three-year-old child can hear it.

  Many people secretly took aim at Fan Hong. Seeing the latter lying on the bench, they seemed to be closing their eyes and resting, completely ignoring the meaning here.

   "What the Fan family needs today is not a gambling king." Zhan Chen pushed the card, looked at the suit on the card, and his dark eyebrows were cold and steady. "What the Fan family needs is a leader."

   can lead the entire casino to occupy a higher peak.

   "Ha, it's really blatant." Fan Jingyu laughed loudly, and the sharp, unsharp eyebrow corners provoked an arrogant arc, playing with the taste: "I'll talk about you if you win at the gambling table."

  The voice fell, and he had already thrown out a card first.

  Zhan Chen also grabbed Meifeng and concentrated on coping. The more he was in an unfamiliar field, the more he could settle down to learn. After a few laps, he also faintly grasped a little pattern and began to cooperate with the youth.

  But they can't stand the other two, both of whom have rich experience. In the end, Fan Jingyu is still leading.

   "I'm going to be crazy, just one card short." Fan Jiaojiao bit her lower lip, so anxious that she could not go up to replace her fourth brother, so she could play better together.

   "Little sister, don't worry, they are not the protagonists." Cui Jiali looked at the cute little girl and leaned over to say something.

  Fan Jiaojiao took a moment to react, then she frowned and took a step back in disgust, "Don't get too close to me. It's not a good person to get together with someone surnamed Lu, just hook up one later, huh."

   Hearing this, Cui Jiali raised her eyebrows in surprise and said that her boss was ruthless and ruthless, but she believed her, but water and sex...I’m afraid she might not be attracted to men from all over the world lining up.

  While gossiping here, the situation on the mahjong table has changed again.

  Fan Jingyu listened to Hu, but he didn't even touch a dozen of them. All of them were cut off by the youth and sat on the bench. Zhan Chen also began to listen to Hu. The opponent could do the same. The battle became the home court of two people in an instant.

   "It's started." I don't know who said this, everyone's eyes moved to the mahjong tiles that were turned over on the table.

At a certain moment, the two people sitting facing each other shot at the same time and attacked the same card. In the eyes of the layman, it was just a very ordinary hand out, but in the eyes of Qin Qing and Cui Jiali, these two hands passed through the square. At that time, his hands had been changed dozens of times.

  In order to prevent the opponent from winning, they are all moving back the cards that the opponent needs, and their hands are fast, almost to the point of unconsciousness.

The expression of the youth under the clown mask is unknown, but the face of the twin brother on the opposite side is flushing at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a short stretch of his hand, a layer of sweat has appeared on his forehead, and his expression has gradually become ferocious. When I got up, it seemed to be a silent and fierce struggle with something.

  No, you will lose.

  The moment he realized his skills were not as good as others, his heart collapsed in an instant. This time, he and his younger brother struggled to find a chance to get back to the gambling king. Everything was ready and only owed Dongfeng, but the younger brother lost, and all hope was placed on him.

   But he never expected that he would lose.

  No, he can't lose. If he loses, he will never have a chance.

The white chandelier hanging above the head cast a beam of white dangling light. Under the light, the young man’s morbidly thin hands were dazzlingly pale and seemed extremely fragile. As long as the epidermis was cut gently, the speed was fast enough, and it could be cut without much effort. Broken bones.

  As long as the hand is broken, he will win the game naturally.

   "Boss, something is wrong." Cui Jiali was standing across from her, she stood out from the crowd with a height of 1.8 meters, and she had a wide view, just in time to see the twin brother's struggle and determination just now.

  Qin Qing had raised her hand when she heard the sound in her ear, and was about to quickly pull the young man back.

  Thing happened between the electric light and flint.

No one can see exactly how it happened, only that when the two hands were joined together, a sharp steel blade suddenly fell from the hands of the twin brothers, and the thin and wide thing fell on the table and stood straight. It is stuck on the mahjong table and scored three points, which shows its sharpness.

"Haha, the attacker dropped the weapon first." Fan Jiaojiao immediately laughed out loud. She is not a little girl, nothing more, she can see what is going on at a glance, pointing to the twins opposite and saying: "You too Too dishes..."

   Before the next few words could be spoken, she heard a snap, a heavy object fell on the table, and her fingertips seemed to be contaminated with something, warm and sticky, with a pungent fishy smell.

   is blood, the blood on the table, even a few people with the table, were affected, and the source of the blood spray was the hand that had just been mocked for dropping the hidden weapon.

No, now it can’t be regarded as a hand anymore, because there is only a piece of flesh and blood on the arm that is neatly ported and squirming. The hand fell on the mahjong and dyed a piece of ivory white, as if countless extravagant red flowers were blooming. .

"Hands...my hands..." The twins stared at their bald arms blankly, their expressions changed from a little dazed to hideous, and finally exhaled in pain, "Ah!! My hands...ah ..."

  Watching people knock down the chair and roll to the ground, all the Fan family backed a few steps, watching the blood on the ground and the severed hand, the blood color faded from the face.

"Hey, it's really interesting. I usually take other people's hands. In such a professional thing, there are people who rob me for a job." The young man giggled, and took back his blood-stained hand and licked his lips. The pale lips became coquettish and weird, "Unfortunately, it is too rough to match my formalin."

  (End of this chapter)

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