Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

Chapter 603: One Pillar Optimus reappears

  Chapter 603 One Pillar Optimus Reappears

  "One Pillar Optimus...It is a Pillar Optimus!" Someone in the audience shouted such a sentence, which immediately aroused everyone's endless memories of this trick.

  Six dice are stacked neatly and uniformly in a straight line, and only the top dice can see the points. This is a stable win state when comparing the size of the test.

  It is not the first time that six dice towering up like pillars have appeared on the field of the King of Gambling Tournament.

  At that time, Qin Qing was also looking at the big screen above her head, and slowly stood up straight, her expression gradually becoming solemn and deep.

Yizhu Qingtian is the fame of Fengyue. It swept the mainland market with this trick alone. It can be seen that this is not a trick that can be used casually. The required hand speed, angle and strength are all ordinary people. It's a kind of talent that can't be reached by working hard for decades.

  Qin Qing picked up the cheap ones, and won the inheritance of Fengyue for nothing, and Qu Xue...

"Hehe, I picked Qu Xue back in a Macau casino a few years ago. I didn't expect her to have such a skill in addition to her skills." Fan Hong slowly took a breath and opened the teacup after seeing the enthusiastic response from everyone in the venue. The mist inside, with a smile that is difficult to detect, "Mr. Fred thinks, who is better than that girl three years ago?"

Looking down at the posture of a superior, he commented on two people who had used the same tricks on the field and put them in the same position. One's own subordinates are of the same level.

   "Three years ago, I was not there yet." The low voice of the tall man next to him was stereotypically indifferent. It sounded just indifferently stating the facts, but in fact the knuckles held on the armrests were tightening a little...

  The gambling king will not know the process of this game, and Qu Xue’s appearance was also arranged by him. This stunt reappearance is probably his masterpiece.

"What does the king of gambling mean? In order to prove to the public, three years ago, if Yue Yue didn’t die, he wouldn’t be able to beat him? Even a person like Qu Xue who is a master of gambling was just a captain of the guard. "Cui Jiali is naturally a person familiar with the market. I believe that many people still remember the death of Fengyue three years ago. As soon as I rolled my eyes, I knew what was going on. I couldn't help but shook my head with emotion. At the end, she turned her head and joked:" Boss, he has as many eyes as you, and the size is about the same, you two belong to the same style, haha..."

  A girl is also a person who must report her flaws.

I always know Cui Jiali’s poisonous tongue, and Qin Qing doesn’t care too much, but at the moment, it’s because the speaker is unintentional and the listener is interested. She just feels that a knife is slammed into her heart, looking at Qu Xue’s hands. A pillar of Qingtian, Feng Yan wearing a mask in the auditorium, and Fan Hong with a happy face, the sharp knife seemed to be tossed in flesh and blood, and the pain made her pale and turned her face. He walked into the passage and left the scene.

   "Hey, boss, I didn't mean it." Cui Jiali, who was left in the same place, called out a few words anxiously, then blamed herself in annoyance, "This stinky mouth."

  She didn't think too much, only when the girl was in a bad mood because the magician had disappeared, but she couldn't see anyone when she returned to the lounge. Instead, she ran into Qu Xue who had just returned when she was leaving the house.

  The two bumped into each other, and there was a splash of water.

"Hiss." Qu Xue was holding the water basin in her hand. It was easy for her to avoid the oncoming Cui Jiali with her skill, but at this moment, somehow, the fingers seemed to be out of force, and the whole basin was covered. Fell to the ground.

  Water splashed everywhere. Although the two tall beauties did not wear skirts, it was embarrassing to get a big wet pants.

   "Ah, I'm sorry." Cui Jiali apologized quickly, squatted down to clean up together, and asked smoothly: "Why are you holding such hot water? You almost didn't cook me just now, Huh..."

  In the middle of the conversation, she suddenly noticed a strange thing out of the corner of her eye. Without even thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Qu Xue's hand.

"Weird, this basin of water is so hot. I just touched it a little bit and the back of my hand was red. Why did you have nothing to do, and your hands were still so cold and sick?" After the team just finished a game, Cui Jiali, a hearty and generous northern girl, still had a bit of trench affection in her heart. She took her hand to test that the temperature was not enough, and planned to rub her twice to heat it up.

   Just as soon as she moved, Qu Xue's face changed suddenly, and her palm fisted, and she slammed it over, "Don't touch me!"

Cui Jiali fell to the ground with a low cry, one shoulder was nearly half numb, and she looked back at Qu Xue with the appearance of a victim. She immediately stopped beating, "Fuck, what white lotus are you pretending to be? I just bumped into you, apologized and beat me!"

  She jumped up from the ground, and she was about to rush up, but she was stopped by the three men returning back to the scene somehow.

  However, Qu Xue did not speak while wet with her trouser legs. She held her wrist tightly and her face was pale. After confirming that there was no girl in the lounge, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly left.

"Neuropathy." Cui Jiali cursed, kicking the basin under her feet. When she was about to walk, she suddenly found a bag of things under the basin. She picked it up suspiciously, and it turned out to be a board of painkillers. Hot water and painkillers..."

   Is it because her aunt came to be so irritable?

   Qin Qing walked aimlessly out of the competition venue, and rushed to the gate to be awakened by the sound of a horn.

  The black sports car parked on the side of the road lowered the window, revealing the sharp and angular face of the young man in the driver's seat.

"Qin Qing? Didn't you say it's good to wait here?" Zhan Chen, who is still in a black leather jacket and punk, took off the sunglasses from his face. He took a document from the driver’s seat and handed it over, “Although your odds of winning this game are high, most of the teams in the VIP room are betting on foreign teams. Qu Xue’s arrangement is simply for us. The gambling king made a big profit, and I transferred all the clean money to the Swiss bank account. If nothing else, this matter will soon be fermented."

  Even if the whole people participated in this bet and voted for the local team, the amount of a VIP is enough to cover everything, and this time, except for the billions of funds promised before the Fengyan, everyone else is almost lost.

  And Zhan Chen is responsible for managing the deployment to prevent currency inflation, and deposit all real money in the account in time. The only money left in the casino is the tricky money left by the previous head market.

  (End of this chapter)

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