Reborn Ace Prosecutor

"Please!" The middle-aged man made a gesture, and Feng Ling walked in. The room was very large and luxurious, and there was a long dining table on one side of the room, which was filled with many delicacies from all over the world.

In the closed kitchen, people kept bringing out all kinds of food. However, these people seemed to have received the strictest training, and they didn't even make a sound when they put down the plates.

There is a square table in the middle of the room, neither big nor small. Four men and women are already sitting there, three men and one woman. One chair is still empty.

Seeing Feng Ling come in, these people looked over at the same time, and a long, round fat man said dissatisfied: "Finally, someone is here, why are you breaking the rules? Only five people can start gambling!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "The reason why gambling is interesting is because everyone accepts it and abides by the rules. If the rules are broken, it is just fun!"

Feng Ling walked to the chair silently. Although he had never experienced such an occasion, he was still full of strong confidence.

"Okay, Fatty, stop talking nonsense! Tell this friend the rules, and let's get started!" A handsome man sitting next to the Fatty, who seemed peaceful but contained arrogance, said.

When he spoke, the fat man immediately became quiet! He actually didn't dare to disobey him at all.

"Huh, Li Xianhua, please stop showing off. No one here is worse than yours!" The woman next to Feng Ling snorted coldly, seeming to be extremely dissatisfied with Li Xianhua.

This woman is about twenty-five or sixty-six, with an oval face, bright and dignified, but the way she talks is a bit like a young girl, with a plump and round figure, but it does not make people look...

Feeling fat.

"Li Xianhua?" Could this man be the son of the most powerful yamen in the capital? Feng Ling was a little surprised in his heart. It seemed that the identities of the other people were not much different. He didn't know what happened in heaven and earth.

What does it mean to bring it to bet with them? It seems that I have attracted their attention.

"This gentleman is a master. He just won several millions down there, and his gambling skills are extraordinary!" The middle-aged man said mysteriously, and then quietly retreated out and closed the door.

"Master?" The man who had been silent had a cold face, as expressionless as a stone. He glanced at Feng Ling and said, "We have seen a lot of masters, but don't expect to have a chance to cheat.

Or it can be seen through or something, all the gambling equipment here are made with the latest technology, even X-rays can't shine through the cards."

"As for Chu Qian, the high-precision monitor here can analyze images within thirty-six frames per second. Absolutely no one can do Qian here!" The fat man continued proudly.

"Okay, stop inking!" the woman said impatiently, then looked at Feng Ling and suddenly smiled charmingly: "Hey, mustache, I think you are quite pleasing to the eye! We are playing stud, and the rules here are

Six million on the table, no upper limit! You can call me Sister Rose!"

"Sister Rose, I think it's a rose with thorns, and it's definitely a poisonous thorn!" Feng Ling looked at this woman and suddenly felt a sense of danger. Of the four people in the room, this woman named Rose was definitely the most dangerous.

"Let's get started!" Li Xianhua knocked on the table with an extremely elegant gesture, but Feng Ling still noticed that Li Xianhua's finger joints seemed to be unusually thick.

The female dealer on the side immediately opened the playing cards, took out the two kings and kings, and put the cards into a black card box. The card box immediately began to shuffle the cards automatically.