He Has a Dragon

This is a six-seater, oval-shaped Texas Hold'em table, and Wang Le is sitting on the only empty seat under Zhao Mike. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

The box is magnificent and luxurious. There are six special foreign beauties dressed as bunny girls, waiting for you at any time.

No, Luang has already begun to enjoy it.

After waiting for a few minutes, a new round began, and Wang Le officially joined.

"Boy, you only have three million US dollars in chips. Don't lose so much that you take off your pants and float in the sea with a swimming ring hanging on it!"

When Wang Le took a glass of freshly squeezed juice from the box attendant's tray, and then picked up the trump card handed out by the female dealer, he saw the tall and shaved man opposite him, who was about thirty years old and wearing a nose ring. The 20-year-old white gringo teased Wang Le in Mandarin.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other two people at the gambling table also smiled, but in order to maintain their gentlemanly demeanor, they still restrained themselves and did not add insult to injury.

As both Chinese, Mike Zhao and He Qiu still had a sense of shame, so their faces tightened, they silently lowered their heads to read the cards, and then drank.

Sitting on the sofa behind Wang Le, enjoying the hot bunny girl massaging his shoulders, Lu Ang, who narrowed his eyes after hearing this, thought to himself: "How dare you say such sarcastic words? You are really ignorant and fearless! This guy looks at He looks young, well, he is actually very old, but if you knew that the true face of this family is a murderous maniac, I believe everyone in this box would be scared and run away!"

Thinking of this, Luang showed a gloating smile. He believed that the guy who taunted must be unlucky.

As expected, Wang Le, who had finished drinking the juice, put down his cup, then looked at the white foreigner wearing a nose ring, then smiled and said slowly: "Big white pig, I will take all your money later." , will throw you into the sea with my own hands!"

After a pause, Wang Le added: "I'm sorry, I won't have a swimming ring for you then."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw this white man wearing a nose ring and stood up straight. At the same time, he quickly took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Wang Le!

"Say it again if you have the guts!" The white man wearing a nose ring said coldly, looking down at Wang Le who was sitting opposite.

"Uh!" Three black lines appeared on Wang Le's forehead. First, he looked at the white man with the nose ring as if he were looking at a dead man. Then he looked at the supervisor who led him in with dissatisfaction and said, "Bring the gun and get it." Don’t you care about the boat?”

Without waiting for the supervisor to speak,

The white man wearing a nose ring said proudly: "My dad is the big boss of the Oasis of the Seas."

At this point, the white man wearing a nose ring looked like you know it, which made Wang Le speechless.

Then Wang Le looked at Mike Zhao next to him and said with a smile: "Brothers, it turns out that it's not just China who has stories about my father being Li Gang!"

"Uh!" Mike Zhao stiffened, looked at Wang Le strangely, and said to himself: "This gun is still pointed at you, can you stop pretending to be so frivolous and indifferent, you know? Do you know that you deserve a beating?!"

At the same time, Lu Ang, who was sitting in the back, was not nervous at all. He looked at the white man wearing a penis ring in a funny way, but what he was thinking about was why Brother Jia's voice became so rough and crazy after he entered the box. Hoarse.

"Does Brother Jia know those two compatriots?" As an elite walking on the Infernal Affairs Road, he still has this kind of analytical ability, and he guessed the truth in a flash of thought.

At this time, Wang Le, who was sitting in his seat, did not move. He just looked at the white man wearing a nose with a calm face and said lightly: "Anyone who points a gun at me will never end well, if I remember correctly. , they are all dead."

Everyone's expressions changed, their eyes flashed with surprise, and they all looked at Wang Le in unison.

I saw that the legs of the white man wearing a nose ring were a little weak, not because Wang Le's words were too scary, but because the other person's eyes were too cold, just like the eyes of a lion he saw when he was playing in the African savannah!

"Are you still having fun, Amy? Give me Mike a face and put the gun away."

During the stalemate, Mike Zhao who was next to him came out to be the peacemaker and said to the white man wearing a nose ring.

"Boy, I will throw you into the sea to feed the sharks, you are dead!" Amy put away the pistol and sat down, threatening Wang Le.

I saw Wang Le rolling his eyes with disdain on his face. Even though the mask on his face was a bit unnatural, it still showed it. At the same time, he said silently in his heart: "You will die before me!"

Lu Ang, who was sitting on the sofa behind and enjoying the massage, closed his eyes again, and at the same time he was thinking to himself: "It's so easy to find trouble. This guy is despising his wealth and longevity and is looking for death!"

After a pause, Lu Ang began to realize that the true identity of Brother Jia, who had been with him for many days, must be surprising.

Because before this, Lu Ang began to have this awareness that he could return to his country with the help of the other party.

And the speculation just now proves this point.

You know, the people who can get into this box are not poor people, they are either rich or noble, especially when the man named Mike has a relationship with the son of the cruise ship owner, even more so.

In this way, what seemed to everyone to be a contentious dispute that was neither salty nor serious, and not considered a big deal, ended, but the two parties probably didn't think so.

Amy, who was wearing the ring, was thinking about winning over this Chinese boy first, and then asking his men to wait until night and throw the boy into the sea without anyone noticing.

This kind of value that treats human life like grass chestnuts may seem unreasonable to most people, but it is normal for people like Amy who were born into noble families, especially people with yellow skin like Wang Le. For low-level people, it doesn't matter how rich they are. Status determines everything.

What's more, this Chinese guy only has three million US dollars in chips. He is just a typical nouveau riche. He can get it just by slipping a little bit between his fingers.

And Young Master Wang’s idea is that if I don’t mess with you, even if you are blessed in Yajiashan, but you don’t know what to do and come looking for death, who can blame you? Of course I brought it on myself, I can’t blame anyone!

As for wanting to kill the other person just because of a small verbal exchange, pointing a gun at him, is that too casual? Young Master Wang can only say the same two words haha.

So how to kill Amy silently so that he would not be suspected? Wang Le suddenly had a plan in mind and couldn't help but secretly said: "Your dad is really awesome, so I can only let you live for a few more days until the time comes." Hong Kong Island will take your life again!"

Immediately, Wang Le regained his composure, ordered another cup of freshly squeezed coconut juice, and started the card game that had just been interrupted.

ps, I have reached 100 chapters of monthly tickets, so I will add an update. Next, I will add an update to the two newly promoted hall leaders. Good night.

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