Obviously, the man who was gambling with Chen Yan also thought so. Looking at Chen Yan's eyes, he couldn't help being a little contemptuous.

However, when they took the lid off, they were confused.

Horizontal / trough What What happened?

What is this? in luck? All right?

Looking at Chen Yan, he is calm, as if the result is in his expectation, and there is nothing to be surprised about.

But other people obviously don't really care about it.

The only thought they had in mind was that the boy was lucky enough to be guessed by him.

However, it turns out that they really underestimated the enemy

If the first guess is due to good luck, then the next few times, can only be described as adverse weather.

Operators from the beginning of the inattention, to later full of sweat. In his mind, ten thousand grass / mud horses ran by: Damn it, is this boy cheating? How can anyone gamble like that? If you don't guess the small one first, you can guess it right every time?!

If you guess big, there are only two kinds of people, or they can really play. They have reached the level of God of gamblers, so they are not afraid. Or a novice, who doesn't know anything.

At the beginning, Zhang Shan obviously thought that Chen Yan was a second kind of person.

The first one, he didn't see a few.

Therefore, he looked at Chen Yan's eyes and could not help darkening. This boy, can't be a thousand?

However, when his eyes and the operator face up, the operator's face that clearly bitter smile told him: this boy is not a thousand, he is really special God.

Zhang Shan looked at Chen Yan's eyes a little more to explore.

Indeed, he did not see him out of thousands, but how old is the boy? How can he play so smoothly?

"One more game, do you think it will be me or you?"

Chen Yan was sitting on the chair, leaning back slightly, with a cold look and a cigarette in his mouth. When he spoke, the gray smoke came out, which made him look like a gambler.

"Ding - congratulations to the host for accomplishing the branch line task." I love to pretend to be forced. "The host will be rewarded with 2000 task points and a pair of gambling God dice. Please check it carefully."

"There's no need to compare it anymore, is it?"

Chen Yan laughs. He is careless and arrogant. "I've won two games in three games. The other game, even if we compare, the result is still the same, isn't it?"

Zhang Shan said with a gloomy face, "it's true that you said so, but don't you think it's a little early? This is a prosperous age. As long as I don't nod, do you think you can go out today? "

Chen Yan rolled his eyes without any care. "Mr. Zhang doesn't need to play with me. Although you should be unreasonable in your line of work, you are the most disciplined. In the first few years, there was a gambler here. He lost 80 million yuan on the underground floor of Shengshi. Mr. Zhang was kind and told him that if he lost, he would chop his finger. If he won, he would give him 10 million yuan. "

"Oh? Go on Zhang Shan didn't expect Chen Yan to even know this kind of thing. He was more interested.

"Later, the gambler played ten games and lost two. According to the agreement, although he lacked two fingers, the $80 million thing was written off."

Zhang Shan laughed, but he was a little secretive. "This is true, but..."

"You know, that man is my nephew, otherwise, you think I would be so kind?"

It is said that

What do I hear? Do you have to be a nephew?

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