The Queen of the Underworld

"She won't lose this game again, if she continues to lose, she will lose six games. Her money..."

Mengdie didn't hear the latter words because of the sudden shouts around her, but from the half of the sentence, Mengdie already knew that this person must be talking about her. 【 】

Mengdie didn't turn her head to look, she didn't want to be startled, she smiled, and turned over two cards, it was Black Jack, a J, and an A, everyone sighed her luck, it was really good .

Shen Fei also sighed in his heart, after calculation, the hope of winning tonight is really too small, but I don't know what Mengdie will let him do?

Anger was brewing in Mengdie's heart. She and Shen Fei came to indulge in the rainy mood, but someone wanted to disturb them, "If you know the fun and don't mess with me, I will let you go tonight. If you don't know Life and death, if you have to bump into each other, then... don't blame me for being merciless."

Mengdie said so in her heart.

After another round of wins and losses, Mengdie quietly increased the chips in her hand to 30, but Shen Fei borrowed [-] chips, leaving a pitiful [-].

The two fought again, played Pai Gow, dice, and even stud at the end. Mengdie's chips were rising steadily without knowing it, but Shen Fei borrowed again and again, borrowing a total of 20 from Mengdie Chips, according to the interest rate of one to three, Shen Fei is doomed to lose tonight.

However, Shen Fei was not depressed because of losing money. What he played was not cards, but a mood. Naturally, he would not be depressed for hundreds of thousands.

In the end, it looked like three o'clock in the morning, and the two decided not to play, and went out to find a hotel to stay.

At this time, Mengdie had a total of 30 chips in total, and used the remaining balance as a tip to the female staff who exchanged money. Shen Fei walked out with a pocket of cash.

At three o'clock in the morning, the outside is still brightly lit, as if there is never night in Macau.

It's just that the air is a little cold.

After walking about 100 meters, Mengdie stopped for a while. From the reflector opposite, he saw five young men staring at the bag in Shen Fei's hand. A sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth. On Shen Fei's shoulder, he walked forward.

After turning and turning, the two came to a dimly lit alleyway.

A voice came from behind: "Stop!"