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Chapter 585 Lost! 【Ask for a gift, ask for a monthly ticket】

It may also be fate that he met a woman who made him a little emotional today.

A girl like Christina, who is inexperienced and has no independent opinions, soon stopped resisting at all and passively learned a lot of knowledge.

No matter when, a woman is a man's blind antidote, or flavoring agent.

It can let men get a kind of release, feed back the spirit and soul, satisfy a kind of sublimation, and reach a special state.

Silence is Cambridge tonight, but obviously, Cambridge tonight is not just silence.

It's a little impossible to make the opponent change into your own shape in a short time, but it's not impossible, the only way is to make a miracle with great effort.

I don't know how long it took, but Christina had already passed out and was too tired.

Under the soft light, there was a trace of holy tranquility on her face. At this time, Christina had an indescribable allure, beautiful and flawless, and attracted men's blasphemy.

Excellent!

Zhuang Ming also had to sigh!

This is obtained after negative distance communication. Some things can only be felt through this kind of communication.

After resting for a while, Zhuang Ming got up and left, feeling comfortable, and left a note telling the girl not to run around.

After a simple meal in the restaurant, he returned to the gambling room where he left.

It is still going on, but at this time it seems that it is just in the middle of the heat, and someone's chips have been emptied.

"I'm all-in!" Racifer pushed out all the chips in front of him, at least 8000 million chips.

Zhuang Ming keenly noticed that in Racifer's eyes, a trace of teasing light flashed rapidly in his eyes.

Obviously, he has big cards in his hands.

At this time, 007, who was in a duel with Racifer, looked at each other with burning eyes. Judging from the opponent's series of actions and demeanor, the opponent was bluffing, but he felt that it seemed a little too easy.

But in the end 007 chose to believe in his first judgment.

"It's your turn, Mr. Bond." The croupier urged.

"Call!" 007 rolled out all the chips in front of him, not much worse than Racifer.

"Please show your cards!"

007 slowly opened his own poker, an A, a K,

"Full house, 3 kings and 2 aces!"

"It's your turn, Mr. Racifer!" The croupier said quickly.

At this time, if Racifer wants to win, he must have four of a kind, that is, a bomb or a straight flush.

Because there is an ace on the table when someone discards the card, that is to say, there are 3 aces and 3 kings on the table.

A straight flush is impossible.

But there is still a chance to win, because there is still a pair of jacks.

To win, there is only one result, that is, Racifer's hole card is a pair of jacks.

But the odds were very low, and with Racifer's performance, he bluffed.

007 stared at Racifer with burning eyes, you can't escape this time!
However, the playfulness in Racifer's eyes could no longer be concealed, and Zhuang Ming could see it very clearly.

007 lost this card!

Racifer only has the strength of a B-level genetic fighter, but he is a peripheral member of a mysterious organization. He is the person that the FBI of the Sea Eagle Country and the intelligence agency of the Lion Country have always wanted to catch, but at this time he is extremely smart.

Especially in mathematics, very good at calculating.

But the last time he took a wrong step, that step was blocked by 007 himself, resulting in the loss of all the money he personally invested in the client.

On the battlefield, that money is not as easy to come by as this.

In particular, it is very difficult for B-level genetic soldiers to raise such funds in a short period of time, and some customers are people who have lived in warring countries for a long time.

If this loophole is not filled in time, he will be killed.

Because the mysterious organization doesn't care about his personal affairs.

So he chose to gamble, and he knew that someone must have infiltrated it, but he had no choice.

On the premise that those customers find themselves, they must be filled.

Besides, using the intelligence agency of the mysterious organization, he can escape easily.

The strength of the mysterious organization, even if he, the most peripheral member, can only feel a little bit, but this little bit is enough.

As long as the biggest card player in front of him is wiped out, then he doesn't need to spend much effort to wipe out the others.

During the contest just now, he had already felt the difficulty of this person, a master of card counting.

Often when he bluffs, he chooses to attack.

So he used his tricks to lure you into the urn.

And hooked!
In the end he won!

"It seems that the Lion Country agent still underestimated the enemy, he lost!" A faint and hard voice sounded beside Zhuang Ming.

Zhuang Ming didn't look back, he had already sensed the aura, and it was the guy who didn't talk much among the five old guys, and he was also the strongest existence, an S-level genetic soldier.

"Playing cards is good, but he's a little too young to see through people's hearts." Zhuang Ming commented flatly.

Zhuang Ming's words made the eyes of the old guy next to him flash with light and surprise.

Immediately, a strange color froze in the eyes of the old guy, and then straightened his collar, and said solemnly: "Let me introduce formally, my name is Luciano."

This time, Zhuang Ming turned his head back, looking at this seemingly ordinary old man, but with powerful strength hidden in his body, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Little guy, it seems that you know me!" Luciano came to play cards today, and he didn't expect to meet such an interesting little guy.

His chatting behavior and his poker friends are like those of his peers. If he hadn't looked at Zhuang Ming's too young face and his unfailing appearance, he would have really suspected that Zhuang Ming was an old monster.

"My name is Zhuang Ming. I believe we will meet soon." The corner of Zhuang Ming's mouth curled into a wicked smile, never expecting that this old guy was actually Luciano.

One of the leaders of the Jewish gang and the Mafia, there is no photo of them, not even the Federal Bureau of the Sea Eagle Country, their files have been destroyed long ago.

Didn't I just come to see him and Lansky today? It's true that we meet everywhere in life.

Then he turned around, ordered another glass of wine at the bar, and looked at the gaming table with interest.

Luciano couldn't help being taken aback when he heard Zhuang Ming's words, he thought that Zhuang Ming looked at him in surprise and admired him very much.

Unexpectedly, he just said a name and a meaningful sentence, which made him a little confused.

"What a weirdo." A strange look flashed in Luciano's eyes. From Zhuang Ming's body, he seemed to see the figure of his old friend.

Make him a little unbelievable.

At this time, Racifer was obviously proud, and under the reminder of the croupier, he slowly lifted his hole card.

A Jack, as long as the following is a J, you win, and if it is not, you lose.

At this time, 007 suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, especially when he saw the smile that could not be hidden on Racifer's face.

(End of this chapter)