Those years of my school loan

When he saw the lady's cigarette dangling from my mouth, his expression darkened immediately, but he still didn't say anything, just took a deep look at me.

Seeing that I had achieved my goal, I quickly threw away the cigarette butt, damn it, it almost burned my mouth.

In fact, I can completely see that the reason why the fat man didn't have too much intimacy with Li Xin is also because the relationship between them is not as close as it was when they first came in.

The fat man behind him also hugged the young woman, but he didn't dare to get too close to the young woman, he was just pretending.

After I achieved my goal, I also started to join the gambling game, but I didn't play too much, just betting for hundreds of dollars.

I won a few times, and I was in a good mood, and then I threw a chip of 1000 yuan in front of the young woman: "Beauty, thank you for the cigarettes, please play, let's bet."

The fat man seemed to be planning to endure it, as if he didn't want to make trouble, but seeing my provocation, he couldn't help it, stood up abruptly, and said angrily: "Baga, brat, What do you mean? Are you deliberately provoking me? If so, I don't mind calling you a fool."

"Hey, you can speak Huaxia very well!" I raised my eyebrows immediately: "But why do you learn bad things instead of good ones? It's really embarrassing to your parents! That smelly mouth is like eating shit."

My more arrogant words provoked the fat man into a rage, he slapped the table angrily, the whole table trembled, a lot of chips were blown away and scattered on the table.

Everyone around was terrified, and the fat man roared angrily: "Gaya Lu, you, come out with me if you have the ability to work!"

Nima, I doubt my ears a little bit, is this an anti-Japanese film?How could such a classic, such an island-style Chinese language be able to come out of his mouth?

I couldn't help laughing out loud: "Damn it... Your accent reminds me of the anti-Japanese drama I watched when I was a child, you, what are you doing, you, die, die, Baga , Yoshi, Missi, Missi..."

I imitated the island soldiers in the anti-Japanese drama, and I couldn't help but want to laugh at the voice and emotion.

Text 8 Chapter [-] Anxiety

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"Baga, Baqua!" The fat man yelled angrily, but I could only understand Baga, and I couldn't understand anything else.

Seeing that I was still unmoved, he should play with himself or play with himself, the fat man couldn't bear it anymore, and waved his fat hand: "Drag him out for me!"

I didn't even look at those young people, and sneered disdainfully: "You think you can fix me with these few people? You're too underestimating people, right?"

First of all, don't say that I have a little combat power, I have no problem dealing with these little bastards, and secondly, this casino, those who can afford to open a casino are all people with certain skills.

If you don't even have the ability to control the market, then you can open a fart casino.

So I took my time and calmly dealt with the fat man's threat.

After hearing the order from Fatty Fatty, the younger brothers around Fatty Fatty were all a little embarrassed, but they had to follow what the boss said, so they could only bite the bullet.

Before they could come around, I clearly saw the beautiful croupier press a button on the gaming table, and then several strong men rushed in from outside the casino.

These strong men are all Western men, and there are two tall and mighty black men. How can they be compared with those skinny younger brothers of the fat man?

After several strong men came in, they also surrounded them, and surrounded the fat man's younger brother into a sandwich burger, and I was the one in the center, with a flower in the center.

The black man seemed to be the leader. He was huge, comparable to a tough guy like Vin Diesel.

He said in standard English: "This is the casino of Mr. Degas. No one dares to make trouble here. If you want to make trouble, you'd better ask Mr. Digas for advice first. If Mr. Digas You are not allowed to make trouble here, so we can only invite you out with our fists. If you don’t want to play, you can get out by yourself, but please don’t affect other guests, thank you very much.”

What this guy said was very polite, but his tone was full of threats.

Fatty's face turned dark immediately, he opened his mouth and found that he didn't know what to say, so he could only hold back his anger.

I was immediately happy: "Mr. Baga, what, continue to order your little brother to beat me up!"

Although the dead fat man was very angry, with an unhappy and reconciled look on his face, he was extremely afraid of the black man's words, and finally he could only say bitterly: "Come back."

After speaking, he pretended as if nothing happened, and sat down.

The fat man is so aggrieved by me, Li Xin also frowned in displeasure, but I'm not sure what she means, this woman is probably scheming, her emotions are invisible, basically she doesn't Show extreme emotions on your face.

Han Xue was not affected at all. When the fat man slapped the table just now, she pretended to cover her chest, as if she was frightened.

But I know she is just pretending, I will never forget the day when she beat two big men in the alley.

As long as she can still be scared, there are really no weak women in this world.

I didn't understand what Li Xin meant, so I could only smile at her lightly, which was my response.

In fact, I didn't do it to make trouble, but to irritate this fat man. I just wanted to make him angry with me, so that it would be beneficial to the development of my next plan.

"Sir, please place your bet." At this time, the croupier urged me.

I grabbed 200 yuan of chips and threw them out.

Seeing this situation, the fat man immediately got excited, and pushed out a 2000 yuan chip: "I bet [-] yuan."

After finishing speaking, he looked at me deliberately, and said sarcastically: "You, you are a poor guy who works, and I haven't seen you bet more than 1000 yuan after being blocked for a long time. If you are so poor, don't come to the casino to play." Now, go to the bottom cabin to find those refugees and play Landlords! Hahaha!"

After I listened to this guy's ridicule, I ignored him. Now that the effect is on, of course I have to fan the flames more.

So I still placed an ante in a leisurely manner, so that he could have a reason to mock me.

He kept targeting me, and I let him target me.

I didn't know that I had slowly fallen into the trap I designed, and I was still complacent, as if I had taken advantage of me.

I thought disdainfully, and let him have fun with himself.

In the end, I kept winning money just to annoy him. Although the fat man bet a lot of money, he kept losing. Although I bet less money, I could win money anyway, so I wouldn't lose too badly.

Although I don't lose or win, the chips in front of me remain intact, how much money I had originally, and how much money I still have now.

Fatty is different, the chips in front of him are getting less and less, I am getting more and more impatient watching, damn it, it's all my money!

In the end, most of them were won by the casino, but it didn't matter, and soon he got hundreds of thousands of chips, and the table was full again.

"It's all down!" I curled my lips in disdain.

"Who dare you to do it!" The fat man glared at me unhappily, and said that he was about to push the chips forward.

Several subordinates hurriedly stopped him, and persuaded him: "Brother, calm down, this is not a joke, this is US dollars, not Japanese yen."

Several people took turns persuading him, and the fat man seemed to realize that he had been hit by my aggressive method.

But what about awareness?Even if he knew that I was deliberately provoking him, he couldn't help but confront me.

This kind of person will never understand if he doesn't play until he loses his fortune in the end.

So I continued to irritate him: "No matter how much money you have, what's the use of it? If you throw it out, you will still lose your life. Do you dare to bet with me?"

The fat man can't stand me like this, he curled his lips disdainfully: "You think I'm afraid of you, even if I lose everything, I don't care, I have plenty of money, unlike you who are poor, a few hundred dollars are worth it." If you have to think about it, you lose if you lose, what's the big deal, you're poor!"

This fat man didn't know where he learned the Chinese language. The curse words are so damn down-to-earth.