"Yes, this is not a place where you are forced to come from poverty."

"Where are you from? Go back where you are. Get out of here."

Other several people also have to open mouth to agree, look at Lin Fan two people's eyes sneer.

"Bald, you want to die, don't you?"

Turning to look at the past, Lin Fan looked down from the ground: "believe it or not, I now break your leg, no one dares to stop me?"

"A poor man dares to stand in front of me. I think you are Ouch... " A puff of smoke came out of his mouth, and his bald head sneered.

Just the next moment a sharp pain in the thigh, the whole person was kicked to fly a meter away.

"Can you try that nonsense again?" Take back the kick out of the foot, Lin Fan sneer: "next I kick burst your head."

"You..."

Frightened by Lin Fan's sharp momentum, he didn't dare to say anything behind his bald head. Finally, he got up from the ground and lowered his head to the back of the line.

Domineering, too aggressive.

Gao Zhuang next to him was very happy when he saw this scene.

If it was him, he would never dare to roar at that bald head. Because this is Jin Dabiao's territory, it's not a joke to be caught making trouble.

But these scruples can't be seen on Lin Fan's body. What Gao Zhuang sees in Lin Fan's body is domineering.

No matter what you come from, if you don't accept it, if you don't accept it, you will do it.

Previously, I heard that Lin fan used to drag and brag in the nighttime bar. At that time, Gao Zhuang thought it was bragging. But now Lin Fan's performance seems to confirm this point, people are really bullish.

"I don't need to pay attention to this kind of bastard."

With a smile on his face, Gao Zhuang looked at the stunned welcome lady: "what's the matter? Don't hurry to change chips for us."

"Yes, yes, I'll change it for you now."

Frightened by Lin Fan's arrogance, the welcome lady quickly found a 50 yuan chip from the basket and handed it over: "Sir, this is your chip, please keep it."

"Well, you look down on me." Gao Zhuang, who takes the chips, stares at the welcome girl severely.

Although she was very angry, she did not dare to reply. She bowed down and apologized and left.

"Van Gogh, the chips have been changed."

Seeing Lin fan who was watching on the edge of the gambling table, Gao Zhuang quickly walked over: "what do we play?"

"Gao Zhuang, what do you think is easier to win?"

Looking back from the gambling table, Lin Fan joked, "you can win big money with 50 yuan. What do you think is good for playing?"

"This..." Puzzled by Lin Fan's question, Gao Zhuang doesn't know how to answer it.

If there are more chips, he will answer that you can play with anything. But now they only have 50 yuan, it seems that they really don't know what to play.

As for winning big money with 50 yuan, the possibility, not to mention, is close to zero.

"No answer?"

Glancing at the bareheaded man who came bluntly, Lin Fan's mouth curved: "I'll tell you the answer. He is the only one who can win 50 yuan."

Listen to the tall strong, follow Lin Fan's sign to see the past. When he saw the bald head with a gloomy face coming over, he frowned: "brother van, what's the relationship with this bald head?"

"Not only does it matter, but it does matter."

Throwing away his 50 yuan chips, Lin Fan said, "this bald head can make us win a lot of money."

The bald head, who had changed his chips, found Lin Fan and immediately came over.

He didn't dare to get too close to the ground and stopped walking one meter away from Lin Fan: "poor force, dare you play with me?"