The Queen of the Underworld

"Do you want to win? Or do you want to lose?"

Mengdie asked lightly, but the voice was transmitted to the ears of many people. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be scolded and despised by countless people immediately, and even slapped his hands and stomped his face. possible!

Because, who doesn't want to win money when he enters the casino?Who wants to lose money?How much money can you afford to lose in a casino?Even if you are worth over [-] million, [-] billion, or even [-] billion, you may fall from heaven to hell overnight and become a pauper. 【 】

But at this moment, no one laughed and thought it was an idiot to ask, because the person who asked the question was Mengdie and the gambling fairy!

On the contrary, they all stared at Tang Jing with a kind of desire, an extremely strong desire.

When Tang Jing heard the question, she replied without hesitation: "Of course I want to win. If I lose, I will be so depressed."

After Tang Jing finished speaking, the audience erupted for the third time. Looking at the people around her, Tang Jing was even more excited than she was. She couldn't help asking, "Why are you so excited?"

"We're about to win money, why aren't you excited?"

"Win money? Why?" Tang Jing still couldn't figure it out, but the people around said: "If you win money, we can win money."

"I win money and you have something to do with it?"

These gamblers were getting a little impatient with Tang Jing's questioning about breaking the casserole, and they were all rushing out their chips, money and the like, all of which were out of their pockets; however, some kind people said: "Little sister, you will know why next."

"Oh."

Tang Jing focused on the gambling table with curiosity.

And that croupier was already upset, firstly because Mengdie never glanced at him, and secondly because the people around him also treated him like an idiot, he asked angrily: "Can we start?"

"I haven't seen you before!" Mengdie asked lightly.

"I am new here."

"No wonder you have such a bad temper..."

"I have a good temper, what's wrong with you?"

Mengdie smiled and said: "It's really none of my business, but I just want to remind you that you can't play well by yourself."

"Then try it!" The croupier was very angry, very angry.

"Forget it, let's try it!" Mengdie said, the croupier quickly shuffled the cards, started to gamble, and asked, "What are you betting on?"

"Bet!"

As soon as Mengdie's voice fell, countless hands behind, grabbing chips and hands full of money, moved to the area where the money was drawn. The croupier, who was saying "stupid" in his heart, was stupid first.