Chapter 350

As soon as the words came out, the man in suit came up and said, "of course, but it's at Mr. Shen's level. You can't bet more than 100000."

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

The host discussed with several suit men and soon announced, "cough Please look forward to enjoying Mr. Shen's superb gambling skills. This time, I'm honored to have miss Chris of Macau's Portuguese casino as the Dutch officer. "

A blonde girl came up slowly. Her figure was very hot. The collar of her shirt was slightly open, showing a touch of white skin and deep gullies. Her buttocks were very high.

The eyes of a group of men at the scene couldn't help but stare at it. The exotic beauty is very attractive.

This m-country girl named Chris is the most famous Dutch official in Macau Casino. She is also a skilled veteran.

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

"What would you like to bet, Mr. Shen?" Chris turned her red lips and spoke fluent Mandarin.

Today's gambling duel, she is also very interested. In addition, Shen Lang, the unknown gambler in the rumor, is so young and handsome. Chris often looks at Shen Lang.

"Play dice." Shen Lang said that he only came to make money today, and what kind of bet competition is next.

Chris adjusted the table made of pure gold a little, and it became the table of dice treasure. The battle is about to begin, the ceiling above, with a monitor lowered.

High definition cameras are installed around, which can facilitate people to watch the war situation and make it more difficult for people to get old.

Dice are easy to gamble, guess size, single and double, count and leopard.

There was a bit of commotion, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the big screen.

It's about to start.

"Shenlang, please test." Chris takes away the dice bug. There are three dice in it. Spread them out immediately.

Shen Lang just glanced at it and nodded to show that there was no problem.

In this kind of gambling, it's too low-end to make hands and feet on dice. Shen Lang's eyesight is also unusual. It's no problem at a glance.

Soon, Chris grabbed the dice and began to shake. The sound frequency was very high and the gambling skills were excellent.

After shaking for a while, Chris smiled and said, "Mr. Shen, you can guess."

Shen Lang directly put 100000 chips on the leopard.

When Chris's eyes brightened, she opened the dice cup. It was a 666 leopard!

"Trough! This is this, this is not it. "

"God, it's God!"

Unconsciously, there was a burst of applause in the suite.

Chris is also surprised. Shen Lang can guess the number of points, but it's interesting to guess the leopard directly, just like Shen Lang controls it.

Guess leopard is 36 times. Shen Lang won 3.6 million in the first inning, which is not bad.

"Go on!" Shen Lang grins.

In the second set, Chris went all out to shake the dice and stare at the Shen wave from hand to foot, for fear that he would get away.

A meal of dice.

Shen Lang continues to throw 100000 chips at the leopard.

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

Or 666 leopard!

For a while, everyone held their breath and stared at the monitor.

It's amazing that Qianshu has reached such a state. It's worthy of being a gambler. It's really capable of rebelling against the sky.

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

In a room in Queen's warehouse.

A dozen tall, muscular, dark Latin American men gathered around a gambling table to play cards and smoke.

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

"Ah! Mr. Bruce, your game is just amazing! If I play this card, I'll lose. " A short fat man stood behind a middle-aged Latin American man, nodding his head and waist, constantly flattering him.

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

The Latin American man named Bruce seemed to be floating, grinning, with a long scar on his face. 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'll forget about this game. Mr. Bruce, you'd better let it go. So what When it's time, please ask Mr. Bruce and your friends to go up and take care of that kid. The main kid is a little Kung Fu, not very easy to deal with. "

"Kung Fu? Ha ha ha, no matter how hard you have, you can't beat bullets. " Bruce lifted up his clothes and revealed the desert eagle pistol made of pure gold at his waist, with a proud face.

He Quan naturally boasted and clapped his horse again, coaxed Bruce and others to a great joy, and then walked away quietly.

When he came to a hidden corner, he turned around, glanced at the Latin American drug lords with disdain, and said in a low voice, "a group of stupid cranes, don't you know you're a ghost?"

About an hour later, he Quan looked at the time and said to the Latin American drug lords who were still playing cards in the room: "everyone, the time is coming, Mr. Bruce, please prepare for it."

“OK！” Bruce clapped his hands.

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

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

"Yes, yes!" He Quan nodded in a hurry.

He Quan took the lead to walk out of the room. Bruce and a large number of other people followed him closely. They were all armed with automatic rifles, with desert Eagles hanging around their waists. It was like going to war.

Bai Qingyu went around the queen once. He didn't find any suspicious places, such as bars, cafes, sports grounds, cinemas, etc.

It's right to think that the place where drugs are hidden should be the same as the warehouse. Baijiyu soon reaches the bottom floor.

Sure enough, the entrance to the ground floor control room is guarded by two tall men in suits.

"This lady, no admittance is allowed." A gatekeeper stepped forward to block the white rain.

Bai Qingyu looked at the architectural style in front of him, as if it was a place like a control room.

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

"I'm sorry, miss. No outsiders are allowed here. Please forgive me." Another man said.

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