: Count mine
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Speaking of casinos, it's a bit like a colosseum. The upper ring is above the competition, and the lower one is betting. The odds are constantly changing, depending on the players
Half below is a bear and a leopard.
Zhang Xingyun just glanced at them to know that these beasts were domesticated, but the degree of ferocity was really unusual.
Look at the leopard's yellow fur on his body, and the brown bear's right palm was bitten out of the bone scar, and the two still didn't mean to relax.
There are people who are constantly applauding around, just because the one who wants to bet on them wins.
Zhang Xingyun looked around for a while. There are boxes inside, but there are differences in levels. The difference is not big from the outside, but the facilities inside are not easy to say.
But it seems that there are many people, at least in each box can feel the breath of at least two people.
When Zhang Xingyun looked at the casino, the following game had already divided the victory and defeat. The Brown Bear won. Although exhausted, he still smashed the leopard's head.
In another box in the casino, a sweet girl said in a bitter voice, "Brother Feng, people's luck is not so bad, how to choose what to lose?"
Han Feng hugged the woman's waist and said, "I'm not convinced that you won't win once."
This is what he said, but in fact, Han Feng was also annoyed in his heart. This woman had lost him two million tonight, no matter which one she chose.
Han Feng is a good bet and has both winning and losing, but hemorrhage like this tonight is not a problem. To be honest, he hurts.
Once he had a young gang to support him, now he is no longer the gang leader of the young gang.
"Or don't want it, if I lose all of Brother Feng's money, it won't be good." The woman pouted.
Han Feng couldn't do anything else, but he wanted to save face. After rubbing a handful on the woman's thin waist, he bit the woman's neck. "
He just had a plan to retire, and then the woman's words made him feel ashamed. Although he wasn't a helper, he still had some money.
"Really? Then I will definitely win the next one!" The woman's upright **** rubbed twice on the man's leg.
A list of matches has appeared on the field, a purebred snow mastiff and a Siberian tiger.
The Siberian Tiger's odds are one to three, and the Snow Mastiff's odds are one to five.
Such odds are already low in this casino.
Gongsun Yu looked at Zhang Xingyun with interest, "I allow you to bet."
"No money." Zhang Xingyun leaned on the sofa, knocking on Erlang's legs, eating the fruit plate on the edge.
Although it restricts his freedom of movement, it is Guan Songsong in other respects, and does not require himself to stand beside him.
Therefore, Zhang Xingyun was not quite able to understand what the woman wanted to do.
"You bet, count me." Gongsun Yu also smiled.
"Then beg Xue Mastiff, come to a 200,000."
In a private room at the far corner, there were more than twenty women in exposed clothes, including the woman who just spoiled Han Han's leg.
"Snow Mastiff wins this time and gives them sweetness this time." The only person sitting in the room was the man on the sofa. He looked at the picture on the screen and said nothing.
"Yes."
The girls pushed out of the room, walked back to the private room, and persuaded them to **** the Tibetan Mastiff.
"Brother Feng, this time I will be able to win back all your money." The woman said confidently.
But Han Feng's mouth was slightly invisible, shaking, I hope not to lose again, or really output all the underwear.
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