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As soon as he said this, the man in suit came forward and said, "of course, but at Mr. Shen's level, you can't bet more than 100000."

Shen Lang shrugged: "yes, let's start."

After discussing with several men in suits, the host quickly announced, "cough Please look forward to enjoying Mr. Shen's superb gambling skills. This time, I have the honor to invite Ms. Chris of Macau's Lisboa casino to be the Dutch official. "

A blonde woman came up slowly. She was very hot. The collar of her shirt was slightly spread, revealing a touch of snow-white skin and deep gullies. Her buttocks were very high.

At the scene, a group of men's eyes involuntarily stare up, exotic beauty has unique attraction.

This m-country girl named Chris is the most famous Dutch official in Macau casinos, and she is also a skilled veteran.

Chris walked up to the table and there was applause all over the suite.

"Mr. Shen, what would you like to bet on?" Chris has red lips and speaks fluent Mandarin.

Today's gambling duel, she is also very interested, coupled with the rumor of unknown gambler Shen Lang, unexpectedly so young and handsome, Chris is often throwing a wink at Shen Lang.

"Play dice." Shen Lang said that he only came here to make money today, and the gambling competition was the second.

Chris adjusted the pure gold table a little, and it became the gambling table of dice treasure. The battle will begin immediately. A monitor will be lowered from the ceiling above.

High definition cameras are installed around it. On the one hand, it is convenient for people to watch the war, and on the other hand, it is more difficult for people to cheat.

Dice gambling simple, guess size, single and double, points and leopard.

There was some commotion at the scene, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the big screen.

It's about to start.

"Please check the waves." Chris took away the dice, which contained three dice, and immediately spread them out.

Shen Lang just took a look, then nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

This kind of gambling is too low-end in dice. Shen Lang's eyesight is also extraordinary. You can see that there is no problem at a glance.

Soon, Chris picked up the dice and began to shake it. The sound frequency was very high and her gambling skills were good.

After shaking for a while, Chris said with a smile, "Mr. Shen, you can guess."

Shen Lang directly put 100000 chips on the leopard.

As soon as Chris's eyes brightened, she opened the dice cup. It was 666 leopard!

"The trough! That's not true. "

"God, God!"

There was a burst of applause in the suite.

Chris was also surprised that Shen Lang was able to guess the number. But it was intriguing to guess the leopard directly, just as Shen Lang controlled the number.

Guess leopard is 36 times, shenlang won 3.6 million in one game, which is not bad.

"Go on!" Shen Lang grinned.

In the second inning, Chris went all out to shake the dice, staring at the waves from hand to foot, for fear that he would cheat.

I'm going to make a fool of myself.

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Shen Lang continues to throw 100000 chips against leopard.

Chris's face is pretty, and her face is slightly tense. Obviously, the waves bring her great pressure. She opens the dice.

Or 666 leopards!

For a moment, everyone held their breath, staring at the monitor.

Thousands of skills to reach this state, has been amazing, worthy of being a gambler, really have this ability against heaven.

Shen Lang won another 3.6 million yuan, and finally got a little excited.

In a room in warehouse queen.

A dozen tall, muscular, dark Latin American men were playing cards and smoking around a gambling table.

There was also a pile of wine bottles on the table, and the ground was full of cigarette butts and peels.

"Oh! Mr. Bruce, your card skills are amazing! If I play this card, I'll lose it. " A stout man was standing behind a middle-aged Latin American man, nodding and kowtowing.

He Quan, a pudgy man under Luo TIANYAO's command, can speak Spanish. Although his Spanish pronunciation is not so standard, it can also be understood by these Latin American drug lords.

The Latin American man named Bruce looked a little bit fluffy. He grinned and a long scar on his face was particularly ferocious. He patted the man on the shoulder: "dear Mr. He, would you like to sit down and fight some? "

He Quan shook his head and said with a smile: "I'd better forget my card skill. Mr. Bruce, please forgive me. So what When it's time, please ask Mr. Bruce and your friends to take care of the boy. The boy has some Kung Fu and is not easy to deal with. "

"Kung Fu? Ha ha ha, no matter how much Kung Fu you have, you can't beat bullets. " Bruce lifted his shirt, revealing the pure gold Desert Eagle pistol at his waist, with a proud face.He Quan naturally boasted and flattered Bruce and others, and then walked away quietly.

When he got to a hidden corner, he Quan looked back, looked at the Latin American drug lords with disdain, and said in a low voice: "a group of stupid guys, don't you know you are a ghost for death?"

About an hour later, he Quan saw that the time was almost up, and said to the Latin American drug lords who were still playing cards in the room, "everyone, the time is almost up, Mr. Bruce, please get ready."

“OK！” Bruce clapped his hand.

A group of Latin American men in black vests stood up one after another, playing with guns and whispering.

Bruce stepped on the butt of his cigarette and said to he Quan, "Mr. He, lead the way."

"Okay, okay!" He Quan nodded in a hurry.

He Quan was the first to walk out of the room, followed by Bruce and a large group of people, all holding automatic rifles and hanging desert Eagles around their waists. It was like going to war.

Bai Qingyu strolled around the queen, including bars, cafes, sports grounds, cinemas and so on, but he didn't find anything suspicious.

Considering that the place to hide drugs should be similar to the warehouse, Bai Qingyu soon arrived at the bottom floor.

Sure enough, there were two tall men in suits at the entrance to the control room on the ground floor.

"This young lady, the front forbids the irrelevant person to enter." A gatekeeper stepped forward to block the white rain.

Bai Qingyu looked at the building style in front of him, as if it were a control room.

"I just want to visit the downstream facilities. Can you let me in?" Bai Qingyu asked.

"I'm sorry, miss. Outsiders are not allowed here. Please forgive me." Another man said.

Bai Qingyu's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. According to her feeling, there must be something in it.

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