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0010.40(1/2)

Chen Qing’s entertainment club is a social den with bright appearance.

The first floor bathing and the second floor foot massage are of course not regular foot massage, but the search for "you know" on the engine.

Further up is KTV. In addition to the princess, there are also two-story casino private rooms hidden...

"Thank you for your sense of ease!"

Chen Qing was overjoyed.

"This is our boss, Boss Mi, Mi He."

Qinglu introduced it.

"That's thank you Boss Mi!"

Chen Qing opened the drawer and took out a pair of golden playing cards. It was made of pure gold tablets. When he shuffled the cards, he said confidently and proudly: "The rules of gambling businesses are to talk on the table. Mr. Mi and Dou Deming lost his real estate at the gambling table. So, as long as you take it back from the gambling table, I will naturally convince you... With you for a day, I will never dare to cause trouble for him in my life."

"Yes, deal the license."

Mi He raised his finger, and Qinglu threw a red book on the table.

Red book?

Following Mi He, Dou Deming was shocked without saying a word.

He took out the property certificate hidden in his arms. The heavy certificate worth nearly one million was turned into an entertainment picture book for sale in an jewelry store for 5 yuan: "Scumbaby Certificate".

Dou Deming suddenly felt crazy, but then he covered his mouth and did not laugh out loud.

He has checked his ID many times, and it is true.

Can take away the certificate magically like this,

So for Mi He, what's the difficulty of changing a few playing cards...

Boss Mi is indeed extremely reliable!

"Since Boss Mi agrees, let's play 21 o'clock."

Chen Qing over there played the gold poker cards like printed banknotes.

Excellent card skills, naturally strong self-confidence.

He started dealing cards.

Mihe has never played blackjack, and the rules are only the ones that are slightly understood in the gambling movies.

But what does it matter?

Just took off the gloves gently and took over the gold medal...

"Your hand!"

Chen Qing's playing cards suddenly scattered, as if they were suddenly soaked in the cold snow water. He frightened his eyes on Mi He's left hand, which had taken off his gloves.

What he looked at was Mi He's palm, intact.

But he remembered very clearly that the palm of Mi He's left hand should have been penetrated by a bullet!

"Impossible! Your hands are obviously... impossible! It's really impossible! I haven't seen such a terrible dual superpower in Marvel movies!"

Chen Qing trembled his lips, and his hand trembled violently.

"What's impossible? Anyway, I should win this card, right?"

Mi He smiled calmly.

There was no flop, just the palm pressed on the back of the card and used a little force... "Ka Bengbong~" the desktop seemed to be hunting and smashing under a hydraulic press.

"Continue to deal with the cards." Mi He said calmly.

"No."

Chen Qing quickly and accurately drew 22 points for himself: "The dealer's explosive point, so Boss Mi, you won directly."

What's the use of good card skills?

A miracle is done with great force.

Chen Qing quickly calculated Mi He's 'powers':

Teleport? No, it’s teleporting!

Quick recovery? In addition, you need to add a lot of effort like the Hulk...

Mihe is so scary.

Compared with such a terrifying Mihe, what is the principle?

He really can't afford to win o(╥﹏╥)o...

...

With Mi He here, Dou Deming is probably not going to be provoked in his whole life.

Chen Qing looked depressed. For some reasons, his inner pain far exceeded that of a small matter of losing the card.

Dou Deming went to the poker table, hugged Xiaohong's book and cried bitterly...

"Boss Mi, then... can I leave now, right?"

Dou Deming stuffed the red book tightly into his arms.

Mi He smiled warmly and said, "The transaction is completed, of course you can leave, but... you don't want to play with it again? If I remember correctly, you should have lost all your deposits long ago."

"Can you play again?" When you heard words like winning or losing, Dou Deming's eyes lit up inexplicably.

And it's red.

"Of course, and it's safe to win." Mihe touched her finger.

Just now, this hand easily crushed the solid wood table like a hydraulic press.

"Okay! I've bet!"

Dou Deming's eyes turned red completely, and he patted Xiaohong on the table, "Boss Mi, the price to help me get it back is 5 years. Then I bet with it, is it only 5 years? I... My wife is still young, I use Wen Fang's 5-year transaction to participate in the gambling qualification... No, 10 years is OK! Otherwise... plus my daughter's 5 years!"

His house is worth 1 million.

As long as he wins this game, he will not only get back the house, but also get 1 million in cash.

It’s a family’s business if you have money or not.

So...if his wife Wen Fang knew about it, she should have expressed her understanding and approval of his approach, right?

"Sorry, this time, I only accept your own 5 years."

But Mi He smiled strangely and said softly: "Don't bargain with me, so... stay or continue?"

"Stay...continue?" Dou Deming began to hesitate.

But not long after, he gritted his teeth viciously and laughed like crazy:

"Okay boss, I've bet!"

...

The one who was completely opposite to Dou Deming who was so excited that he was crazy was Chen Qing.

Chen Qing didn't know what "5 years" was, and he was confused, but he just needed to understand one thing.

That's...

Mihe asked him to lose┭┮﹏┭┮.

"The idle guy talks." Chen Qing's hands that gave Dou Deming cards were trembling.

"I want a card...wait!"

Looking at the two cards on the table, Dou Deming paused for a moment and suddenly separated the two cards: "I'll divide."

According to the rule of blackjack, the split card is doubled.

If you divide the cards again, you will double it.

Dou Jiande loves his cleverness to death. Anyway, after trading for the second time, he can live 37 years, so why not win as much as possible?

He can live happily until he is 73 years old with a lot of money!

"4 times, it's 4 million, which should be enough, right?" Mi He could still understand the basic rules.

Looking at Dou Deming in front of him, Mi He seemed to appreciate a story of destruction and said softly: "4 million, let alone 5 years, it's rare that you can save up in 20 years, it's almost done."

"No, very quickly, Boss Mi, a handful of cards is very fast, I... I'll double it once again? It'll be fine once!" Dou Deming said in an addicted and begging tone.

Because the third split card has been added to 8 times.

If you win, you will be 8 million.

Dou Deming's eyes were filled with bloodshots...

...

"Is it 8 times... it's really... almost done."
To be continued...
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