Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 676 What can you be arrogant about?
"As I said, I never speak big words. If I say the Ace of Hearts is with me, then it must be with me."

Smiling, Feinan picked up his hole card and showed it. It was the Ace of Hearts.

"You're out of luck!"

Rocha was furious.

"Mr. Luo Cha, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately!"

Feinan looked at him with a smile: "You say I'm cheating, do you have any evidence?"

Luo Cha asked angrily: "My hole card is obviously the Ace of Hearts! How could it become the 8 of Spades? You changed my cards!"

"Dude."

Feinan spread his hands: "I haven't even touched my own cards, how can I change your cards?"

Rocha gasped for breath, his face flushed red.

yes!How did he change it?

Luo Cha looked down at the 8 of spades in front of him, and then at the ace of hearts in Feinan's hand, feeling confused.

Could it be oriental witchcraft?

No reason?Rocha himself is a professional poker player, and he is well aware that the essence of some mysterious phenomena is usually a cover-up.

Some of his skills and tricks are similar to magical witchcraft in the eyes of ordinary people.

But this trick of changing cards in the air is indeed beyond his imagination, he can only guess in the direction of mysticism.

His face turned red and white, and after a while, he suddenly slammed the cards on the table.

"You are amazing! Let's go!"

He gave a low snort, turned around and left.

"stop."

Feinan didn't get up, but raised his eyes to stare at him, his voice was a little cold: "Did I let you go?"

As soon as his footsteps stopped, Luocha turned around and stared at Feinan: "What do you mean?"

"I'm willing to admit defeat."

Feinan threw the cards back on the table and looked at him indifferently: "The bet you made yourself, you won't forget it so soon, will you?"

Staring at Feinan, Luocha suddenly burst out laughing.

He laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears.

"you?"

He pointed at Feinan: "You want my life? It's up to you?"

No one in the room spoke except him, because they all noticed that Feinan's expression was too serious, as if he didn't mean to be joking.

As soon as the laughter stopped, Luocha suddenly strode up to Feinan, put his hands on the card table, leaned forward, looked down at Feinan, and gritted his teeth: "People from China, figure it out, this is a foreign concession! Do you want to Kill me here? Go to hell! I am from the empire on which the sun never sets! No one can touch me in the concession! No one..."

Bang!
Feinan suddenly thrust out a punch and lightly hit him in the stomach.

As if hit by a train, Luocha bowed instantly, his body shrank back like a shrimp.

His eyes widened, his face flushed instantly, and the severe pain in his abdomen caused muscle spasms, which compressed the nerves in his stomach, causing his stomach to start to contract violently.

The morning breakfast, mixed with stomach acid, began to regurgitate down the esophagus and rush to the throat.

But soon, a big hand pinched his throat like a chicken, and lifted him up.

Feinan pinched his neck with one hand and lifted him up in the air.

The weight of Rocha's whole body hung on his fragile neck bone instantly, and he felt that his neck seemed to be stretched a lot.

His diaphragm and stomach were twitching non-stop, and there was a foul-smelling breath, and the churning silt in his stomach blocked the mouth of his throat, making it difficult to get an inch in.

The swollen esophagus was stinging from the acid burning in his stomach, and it even compressed the airway, making him hold his breath.

All kinds of pain gathered in an instant, directly smashing his arrogance and exposing the true nature of his sternness.

He held Feinan's arm tightly with both hands to prevent his neck from being broken.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but his neck was pinched and he couldn't say anything.

Feinan carried him easily, like carrying a pheasant.

"what are you doing?"

Du Baichuan yelled in shock, the guard outside the door knocked open the door and rushed in.

Feinan casually grabbed a stack of cards on the card table, and rubbed them lightly to form a card fan.

Without looking, he jerked back.

Swish!Swish!

The playing cards exploded with a scream and flew backwards.

As soon as the guards who rushed into the room took out their guns from their pockets, they were hit by a rain of poker.

The tremendous power brought by the muscle strength of more than fifty points makes the power of playing cards no less than that of bullets.

Coupled with the assisted change of direction by the power of thought, the guards had no time to react, and they were all tricked.

"what!"

A guard screamed and covered his right hand. A poker card pierced through his palm like a sharp blade, and a bloody spike emerged from the back of his hand.

The other guards also had playing cards nailed to their hands, faces, and bodies, screaming in horror.

Surprised by his flying cards, Du Baichuan immediately became speechless and speechless.

Seeing Luocha's painful expression, Feinan looked calm and said calmly: "First of all, I want to remind you that this is a concession, but this is the land of China first, and you are here to stay as passers-by, and you will leave sooner or later. .”

"Secondly, don't take yourself too seriously. Even if you are the king of England, if you dare to get so close to me, I will break your neck."

Looking at Pete on the other side, Feinan smiled and said, "The guns and boats of the Empire on which the sun never sets are indeed stronger than the current China, but what does this have to do with you? You are just a little trash who won't admit it when you lose. I can crush you like an ant, what can you be arrogant about?"

Pete's face turned pale with fright, and he understood that Feinan's words were also for him.

Although he was slightly stronger than Rocha, to the monster Feinan, he was just a stronger ant.

"sorry……"

Rocha spat out a few words with difficulty.

Long Si persuaded from the side: "A'nan, it's just playing cards, don't make it too ugly."

Feinan knew that he was worried that Luo Cha's death here would be more troublesome.

He still wants to give Long Si face, but it doesn't mean he will let Luo Cha go.

Raising his other hand, Feinan smiled slightly and snapped his fingers next to Rocha's ear.

Snapped!
Luocha's body froze for a moment, and then he looked into Feinan's eyes involuntarily.

Slowly closed his eyes, and soon, Feinan opened them again.

This time is very short, for others, it seems to be just a blink of an eye.

But Feinan has already entered Rocha's subconscious world and planted psychological hints in it.

Opening his eyes again, there was no smile on Feinan's face, replaced by deep disgust.

Rocha's subconscious world was the most filthy and disgusting that Feinan had ever seen. In it, Feinan saw the image of his "prey" collected in the subconscious world.

Those were young Asian children, who were bought by Rocha at a low price and ravaged wantonly.

Staring at Luocha, Feinan's eyes were cold.

He won't let this scum die too comfortably.

Feinan had planted a domineering psychological hint that he had never had before in his subconscious world, and this was the price he should pay.

Letting go of his hand, Rocha fell to the ground limply, slumped on the ground, in a trance.

Looking at Feinan in fear, Du Baichuan and the others stepped forward cautiously, dragged Luo Cha up, and walked quickly to the door, not wanting to stay for a second longer.

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(End of this chapter)