Chapter 602

  In this world, who is not just looking for profit.

  Foreign teams come to Macau to open up the market for money. Then Qin Qing and the others are desperate to be on the throne of gambling. In addition to satisfying vanity, the biggest advantage is money.

  So Cohen felt that no one would refuse his proposal at all.

  Sure enough, the girl standing at the root of the wall withdrew her hand, and the person stood up straight, "Mr. Cohen, your opinion is very tempting, I believe most people will accept this suggestion."

   Cohen heard this, his mouth was raised high, and a vague mockery flashed across his eyes: Look, in front of money, no matter how talented you are, you have to become a slave.

  "Then, please Ms. Guishou to arrange the next battle. I hope we can cooperate happily." He stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, and hung the arrogance on his face again, his tone could not help but become a little condescending.

  After speaking, I didn’t want to wait any longer, so I turned around and left.

   "Wait a minute." Behind him, there was a faint and pleasant voice of the girl, "I haven't finished speaking yet."

   A small smile caused Cohen to stop and turn his head back.

Raising his eyes and looking at the disdain of the opponent's raised eyebrows, Qin Qing's mouth evoked a beautiful arc, her pink lips lightly opened, and slowly said: "Mr. Cohen's idea is in line with the principle of the supremacy of the interests of your nut country, but Obviously you don’t know much about the overseas market that you are about to enter. There is a saying in Huaxia, saying that you should not bend your waist for five buckets of rice, and you must be spine and bloody. So I’m sorry, I can’t accept Las Vegas tickets, I Choose to fight for my country."

  The girl's voice is not swift and slow, without sonorous strength, but she is thrilling and firm. The thin and thin back seems to become tall and indestructible at the moment of being straight.

   "Okay, Miss Lu said it well." As soon as the voice fell, the organizer who had been listening to the movement here couldn't help but exclaimed, and because the microphone in his hand forgot to turn off, the sound echoed the audience. Seeing the two people in the conversation turned their heads to look over, he hurriedly pressed the switch and smiled awkwardly and politely: "Although the gambling contest is of a special nature, we have no right to interrogate how players trade privately, but Ms. Lu To be right, money is certainly attractive, but the **** calcaneal spirit of the nation cannot be lost."

  Speaking, he also gave the girl a big thumbs up.

Cui Jiali and the three men next to them don’t understand bird language. At this moment, I caught the host translator. After I understood the cause and effect, I was full of disdain for Cohen’s actions, but the girl’s words made them ignite a sense of protection. Patriotic blood.

  It's like singing in that song, we are all descendants of the dragon. There is a national defense spirit in the bones of the people of China Land. Even if they are in the gray industry, they still have lofty ambitions. After the girls say that, they can't help but stand in awe, and their prejudice against girls is gone.

"Boss, you are so touched by me. I never thought that you have such a heart in the world." The organizer carried Cohen, who had an ugly expression of flies, and returned to the opposite venue. Cui Jiali came over and bowed her head in tears. , Babbled and sang.

Qin Qing was immediately aroused by goose bumps. When she heard the sound at the beginning of the fourth game, she lowered her head and smoothed the folds on the skirt, then suddenly laughed, "He is right, if it is only for money, pull Vegas is more attractive than Macau. But I am here not just for money."

  Cui Jiali was still pinching the orchid finger in her hand, staring at the back of the girl walking out slowly, and suddenly remembered that when she first saw her, the girl had short hair and brilliance, and said to her: "Let’s take Macau together."

  Take Macau...Yes, girls never just want the throne of the gambling king. What she wants is the whole of Macau, who is truly in power, rich as a country.

  Qin Qing played against Cohen in the fourth game, as if to confirm the spine. The confrontation between the two sides was particularly fierce, and the result was no suspense. Cohen lost miserably and won four in six games. The local team has already won.

   "Let's give this victory to our ghost hand Lu Yunyue, Miss Lu!" For the first time, the host did not take into account the face of foreign friends, and the passionate voice filled the entire venue with the high speech.

  There was joy in the field, and the green ocean seemed to have set off a huge wave and shook loud noises. After a series of incidents just now, everyone knew that today's super strong team was led by a young girl, and there was a crowd of tens of thousands in the stadium for a while.

   "Ghost! Ghost!"

   "Ghost! Ghost!"

  ……

  Amidst the cheers, the foreign teams that had just entered the arena and were warmly welcomed all had sullen faces and waved their hands to leave, but unfortunately they were stopped at the entrance of the passage.

"Mr. Cohen, sorry, the game is not over yet. According to the regulations, whether you win or lose, you have to compare all six games so that you can get the appearance fee." Matters, let the other party follow the rules.

  When they came, they thought they couldn’t lose, and they didn’t read the terms of the contract carefully, but now they regret it.

  Even if it is not for the money, they dare not offend the gambling king, and in the end they can only return to the market with a sigh of relief.

   "Well, everyone calm down, this game is not over yet."

  Although the game was announced to continue, the audience had lost much enthusiasm. When Qin Qing came on the field, Qin Qing gave an order, but when it was Qu Xue's turn, he hesitated.

  "Miss Qu, you are the only person I can't see through the flaws, and the hand speed is also very beautiful. I believe in your ability." Qin Qing did not want to give advice, but was unable to start.

In all fairness, Qu Xue's hands are definitely not inferior to her. Her skin is as white as mutton fat and white jade. It is delicate and thorough, slender and green. It is hard to imagine that these hands have been fighting for several years in the rain of bullets on the border for several years. The impression is like a young lady's hand with ten fingers that does not touch the sun.

  Qu Xue didn’t seem to like to let people look at her hands, and after she retracted her pocket, she said coldly: “In business, I will do business in business.”

   After dropping such an unclear sentence, he turned and left.

   "Smelly fart." Behind her, Cui Jiali spit out mercilessly.

  As the finale, Qu Xue's cold and powerful aura also attracted the attention of many people, especially the title of the captain of the guards of the king of gambling on the opponent, which made people curious about her strength.

  With a pair of white jade-like hands exposed from the wrists of the black suit and picked up the dice cup, everyone was feeling the beauty of the jade-like craftsmanship, and then it was even more surprising in the unpredictable master-speed operation.

   With a final thump, the dice cup fell on the table, and everyone's sights, including the camera, were switched to her hands.

  Slowly opened the dice cup, and it was a pillar of Optimus.

  (End of this chapter)

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