Chapter 295: Sixth Master, Are You an Idiot? (1 more)
"Cut! Who wouldn't be able to act? ”
Ma Liuna guessed that Li Shaowei was most likely a member of the East Gate. Although he had been shaken a lot, he still insisted: "This guy is obviously the little boss of your Jinding, and an ordinary gambler, would you let a group of junior brothers surround him?" ”
"How not? Didn't the sixth master see that he had injuries on his hands? Our Jinding Casino has always been a gambler as God! The guy was afraid that someone would cut him with a knife again, so he naturally sent some brothers around him to protect him until he left the casino safely. ”
Xiang Dongliu pouted and retorted: "Sixth Master, if you don't give a reasonable explanation today, the four hundred members of the East Gate of my Jinding Training Area will not agree!" ”
As the words just fell, the more than 400 members of the East Gate in the Jinding Training Area just let out a neat and loud training shout, as if responding to the words flowing eastward.
"Whew!"
"Hah!"
"Haha!"
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At this moment, listening to the neat shout like an earth-shattering voice, Ma Liu could be said to have glared quickly, but he immediately understood the meaning of flowing eastward.
In other words, if he doesn't give a reasonable explanation, Xiang Dongliu will think that he is disrupting the casino business, and then let the entire Dongmen members come and trouble him.
Therefore, Ma Liu quickly let out a secret cry in his heart, thinking that the people he was bringing at the moment were not enough for the four hundred members of the East Gate to ravage. When the time comes, I will have to be trampled into a meatloaf by them.
As the thought flashed through his mind, Ma Liu didn't show his concern at all, but just made a smiling gesture and said, "Brother Dong misunderstood! Actually, I just ...... Just kidding that little brother! ”
After speaking, he pointed to the pile of cash on the table and said, "I won more than 80,000 yuan from him, so I should return it to him!" I hope he doesn't misunderstand you Jinding. ”
"Good! Money can make ghosts grind, and I'm sure that little brother just now won't care about it anymore. ”
Xiang Dongliu laughed secretly in his heart, and quickly asked Ah Biao to go out and call Li Shaowei back, and asked him to take back the more than 80,000 yuan he had lost.
In this regard, Li Shaowei was naturally happy to accept it, and changed his statement on the spot, praising A Biao as a very good person in charge of the casino, and what kind of thoughtful service Jinding Casino has.
At the same time, he was still secretly worshipping and admiring Xiang Dongliu in his heart, and he really deserved to be the boss of the East Gate, just one sentence could Ma Liu spit out the money that won him, and he didn't dare to be arrogant.
Of course, that's not all.
Although Ma Liu vomited out the more than 80,000 yuan that Li Shaowei lost, he did not hand over the more than 30,000 yuan he won in the Jinding Casino.
Therefore, Xiang Dongliu immediately pointed to another card table and said: "I'm in a good mood today, if the sixth master doesn't regress in his gambling skills, why don't we two learn from each other?" ”
"Okay! Sixth Master, I'll wait for your words! ”
Ma Liu naturally nodded happily when he heard this, because he was full of confidence in his gambling skills, and secondly, his scheming should be heavier than that of Xiang Dongliu, a hairy boy, and thirdly, he had the idea of suppressing Xiang Dongliu in public, so he chose to agree.
Not long after, when Ah Biao served the tea and snacks, he took out a box of 25 Great Wall cigars, which was regarded as a guest in the Jinding Casino, so as not to lose face to the east.
"Sixth master, smoke a cigar!"
"Heh, Great Wall Mentor No. 2? Sixth master, I don't smoke this brand of cigar! ”
Ma Liu elegantly crossed Erlang's legs, pursed his lips with great disdain, and then snapped his fingers and said, "Bring me my Cuban cigar!" ”
"Yes! Sixth Master! Your Cuban cigar! ”
A yellow-haired thug immediately bent down and handed over the cigar box he was carrying, and slowly opened it in front of Ma Liu.
So, Ma Liu nodded demonstratively to the east, and then took a Cuban cigar and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff it, looking contented.
"Brother Dong, why don't you try one too? This domestic cigar is not of grade enough! Cuban cigars are the best and most symbolic! Are you stupid to read? Isn't that all clear? ”
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Ah Biao held the cigar box, his face was embarrassed and secretly angry, and he had the urge to smash the cigar on the top of Ma Liu's head in his heart.
This girl, the Great Wall cigar is also one of the four famous brands in China, and the box of 25 Great Wall Tutor No. 2 in his hand also costs 2,000 yuan a box, why is it not enough for grade? Are ordinary people willing to smoke?
Xiang Dongliu smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't pay attention to Ma Liu's taunts and greetings, but hooked his finger at Ah Biao and said: "I'm more patriotic, what Cuba is a floating cloud, I love domestic goods!" ”
"That's it! Great Wall cigars taste good! Come, I'll point it out for Brother Dong, and by the way, despise people who worship foreigners. ”
Ah Biao had the steps that Xiang Dongliu had paved for him, so he quickly walked down, then took out a Great Wall cigar from the wooden box, cut off the hat, and slowly lit it with a long match before handing it to Xiang Dongliu.
After a short pause, Xiang Dongliu took a puff, and arrogantly spat out smoke on Ma Liu's face and said, "This tastes good!" Top Enjoyment! ”
"Huh, is there one?"
Although Ma Liu was secretly angry at the smoke he spit, he almost immediately understood that he was a rookie when he looked at his gesture of holding a cigar and the jerky gesture when smoking a cigar.
For this reason, Ma Liu naturally sneered: "Brother Dong, do you smoke cigars?" If not, I can teach you, Sixth Master. ”
As he spoke, he spoke and smoked clearly, completely gloating as a godfather, and at the same time, he did make Xiang Dongliu a little embarrassed, and he didn't take the cigar in his hand, nor did he lose it.
However, Ma Liu's schadenfreude did not last long at all, and was quickly dispelled by a disdainful sneer from Yinling.
"It seems that smoking a cigar is not like the posture of the sixth master, right? You're smoking, aren't you? ”
Mu Lingqian sat on Xiang Dongliu's thighs, her whole bumpy and convex superb delicate body leaned on his warm embrace, and her round buttocks pressed between his legs intentionally or unintentionally, twisting slightly, causing Xiang Dongliu to take a cool breath secretly, and he was directly impulsive.
In an instant, Mu Lingqian sensed his male impulse, and her playful and lovely face was quickly filled with a layer of seductive red glow, which was as mouthwatering as a ripe peach.
However, she still took the cigar flowing eastward like a veteran, and then glanced at Ma Liu with disdain, then opened her seductive little mouth, and inhaled it gently and spit out very gracefully and charmingly.
"Sixth Master, are you an idiot? Smoking a cigar can't be inhaled into your lungs like smoking is! You should, let the smoke remain in your mouth, linger in the palate, circulate on your tongue, and then puff out to smoke the essence of the cigar. ”
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