I have a lot of relatives

After stepping into the gambling hall with his head high.

A Xing approached Pan Haodong and said with a low voice: "Cousin, it turns out that you can also have supernatural powers. One look can hypnotize people. It seems that your skill is not under mine!"

"Where, I can't compare to you, I only know a little."

Pan Haodong's words are true. Except for hypnosis, illusion and perspective, everything else is impossible. Unlike A Xing, who can do everything, his supernatural powers are so powerful.

Get things from the air, fight the cows from the mountains, see through the sky, hypnotize, see through, rub cards, illusion...

If these abilities are not strictly limited, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Ah Xing is an omnipotent god. After all, once the supernatural power loses its shackles, then the master will have the wind and the wind, the rain and the rain.

"Cousin, you are too humble."

Ah Xing doesn't believe that his cousin only knows a little bit, but he didn't go deep into it. Everyone has a secret, just like Sanshu has a good martial arts, but he insists on pretending that he can't beat him.

Not to mention, the LV3 level iron crotch skill alone is enough for the third uncle to look down on the crowd. After all, this is a magic skill that even the wall pillar can poke a hole, saying that the third uncle has no force, ghost believe!

When he came from the mainland, he heard from Grandpa that Sanshu had learned ancient boxing.

Iron crotch work is just one of them.

"Axing, the knife is playing dice."

Pan Haodong suddenly stopped, pointed at Chen Xiaodao on the gaming table, and said, "He has to win three million dollars to be eligible to participate in the Charity Poker King Contest. Go and help him."

"What about you?" A Xing asked.

Pan Haodong grinned and said, "I finally came here. Of course, I have to go to the gambling table to play a few. Leave me alone, it's important for you to do business."

"Cousin, you don't know how to gamble, don't play too much. There are surveillance everywhere here, and the dealer is very easy to mess with it. Be careful to lose everything, and I don't have money to support my cousin."

"Don't worry, I will also see through..."

...

"One thousand yuan, buy a big one."

"One thousand yuan, bet the leopard."

"Ten thousand yuan, buy a small one."

"..."

In less than half an hour, Pan Haodong used his perspective skills to win more than half a million dollars at the gambling table.

Converted into Hong Kong dollars about 3.5 million.

This is a great wealth, equivalent to Pan Haodong's current family property.

Therefore, he did not continue to gamble, but went to the organizer to exchange the chips. The money is only his own when he goes into the account. No matter how much chips he has, he will only be chips.

Not insurance!

After all, he knows the details of the organizers of the God of Gamblers. If you don't get the money as soon as possible, you won't be able to get it for a while.

Earned 3.5 million, leaving 20,000 chips to continue playing.

Pan Haodong glanced at A Xing, who was fighting wits with the army, and unexpectedly found an acquaintance sitting in the corridor upstairs, who was greeting him with a smile on his face.

"Adong, come up quickly."

Go upstairs quickly.

Pan Haodong came to his acquaintance, and sat down and said, "Jieyi, why are you here?"

"I'm tired from doing on the radio, come up and relax."

Huang Jieyi said with a smile: "I have been watching you just now, you seem to have won a lot of money?"

"Not much, just over half a million dollars."

"It's really not a lot."

Huang Jieyi agreed.

Five hundred thousand dollars is really not much for her.

That's the money for a top sports car.

As a popular hostess who drives a sports car to work and lives in a big villa, Huang Jieyi has this capital and confidence.

After all, she can earn millions of dollars a year, and her parents are doing business abroad. She has never experienced the lack of money since she was a child.

"Jieyi, it seems we haven't seen each other for a while."

"Yes, it's been two months."

Huang Jieyi nodded, and said with emotion: "I wanted to ask you out some time ago, and I was afraid of interrupting your work, so I didn't dare to call. I didn't expect to meet you here. It seems we are pretty destined!"

"Your words remind me of a poem."

"Which poem?"

"If you are destined to meet for thousands of miles, you don't meet at the opposite side!"

Hearing Pan Haodong's slightly teasing poem, Huang Jieyi's pretty face flushed.

think carefully.

He and A Dong are indeed very fate.

On the first day Adong entered the job, the case handled was her case.

The first person protected is her.

The first person killed was also for her.

Now, if you go out and relax, you can meet in a gambling boat.

If this is not true, what is fate?

Just as she was thinking about it, a young man in a suit and leather shoes, accompanied by a young model, came to the table of the two and smiled: "Miss Huang, I didn't expect to meet you here. I am yours. Fans, I have liked you for more than a year, can you sign me?"

"Wow, where to sign?"

Kitty Wong smiled very officially.

The first time I signed for a fan, I was excited. If you encounter too many similar things later, it will become annoying and your smile will become more and more official.

This is something that popular artists cannot avoid.

"Here."

The young man with his arms around the tender model straightened his waist fiercely at Huang Jieyi, and almost didn't push his crotch to Jieyi's face. Pan Haodong, who was sitting opposite and witnessing this scene, instantly cooled his face.

Huang Jieyi shook her head at him.

Afterwards, he moved his chair back and declined, "Sir, sorry, this place is inconvenient for signing, and you are wearing black trousers, and you can’t see it after signing. Why don’t you give me a business card and leave a name on it? ."

"It doesn't matter, I was prepared."

The young man handed Huang Jieyi a red pen, it was obvious that he was embarrassed.

When Pan Haodong saw this scene, he couldn't bear it and said, "Enough, I've been embarrassed again and again, Miss Huang, when I don't exist, right?"

"What kind of green onion are you, dare to talk to me like this, do you know who I am?"

The young man roared anxiously.

The young model beside the young man was so shocked that he hurriedly reached out and pulled the man's shirt.

"Why? Don't pull me!"

The young man glared at the tender model female companion.

However, the tender model did not bluff, but stood on tiptoe and attached ears: "Young Master Zhao, Miss Huang's friend is a murderer. I picked up a guest in the Central District half a month ago. I accidentally encountered a pornography. After being caught, The police station saw him, because Sir Pan was very handsome and looked at him a few more times, so he recognized him."

"The news released by the major media yesterday, you must have read it too. Don't provoke the murderer, otherwise you and I will both die..."

Guru!

Hearing the whispers from the female partner, Zhao Gongzi, who was still very arrogant just now, trembled with fright, and kept looking at his mouth and swallowing.

Kill, kill, kill God!

The police force killed more than a hundred people the day before yesterday.

The murderous god with a terrible name!

Young Master Zhao came back to his senses, slapped himself eight times in a row, and tremblingly apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you. Your lord has a lot, let me be a fart!"

"Sir Pan, my boyfriend didn't mean it, please forgive us!"

While pleading guilty, Nun Mo pulled down his collar, revealing a pair of large-scale balls. From Pan Haodong's perspective, he could even see the whole picture.

Pan Haodong glanced secretly before Shi Cai said: "Go away!"

"Thanks, let's get out of here."

Zhao Gongzi was relieved, and quickly pulled the young model female companion, dingy and flashy.

When Huang Jieyi saw this scene, she looked curious and said, "Adong, they seem to be afraid of you, what's the matter?"