Legs soft kneeling on the ground, the bald man did not dare to take over the conversation.

He didn't want to understand how Lin Fan knew that his sleeve had cards hidden.

He has done this kind of work for many times. There will be no problem for him.

But, but that's how it's been exposed in public.

After severely lecturing the bald head, Gao Zhuang rubbed his hands and walked to Lin Fan: "brother fan, what do you think of the goods?"

"Gao Zhuang, do you like chrysanthemums?"

Looking at the expression of hatred on his bald face, the corner of Lin Fan's mouth bent: "if you like, I'll give him to you."

"Chrysanthemum? What chrysanthemum? "

A moment did not react to come over Gao Zhuang Leng Leng: "fan Ge, I don't like chrysanthemum, I like to drink chrysanthemum tea."

"I thought you liked it, so I was going to give it to you."

With his mouth curled, Lin Fan said, "listen to what you said just now, come on, be obedient. It's very tasty."

Gao Zhuang:

Gao Zhuang, who finally understood what was going on, changed his face and spat on the ground: "bah, bah, fan, don't misunderstand me. I like women."

"Like women? Didn't you just say you like to drink chrysanthemum tea Lin Fan said with a smile.

"I like to drink chrysanthemum Van Gogh, can we not talk about it? "

Lin Fan looked at with a bad smile on his face. Gao Zhuang suddenly felt a hair break in his heart: "I can guarantee 100% that I am straight."

"All right, just a joke."

Without further discussion on the topic of chrysanthemum, Lin Fan looked at the bald head sitting on the ground: "we come here to ask for money, and play a few by the way."

"As for the bald man who delivered the door, we only want money, not life."

Speaking of this, Lin Fan's eyes flashed: "Gao Zhuang, if we give him a chance to fight back, what do you think he will do?"

"Van Gogh, why give him a chance?"

Without understanding, Gao Zhuang doubts: "he has lost to us, not only 100000 chips, but also his life."

"We're just looking for money. There's no need to get land to live or die."

The corner of his mouth bent, Lin Fan went to the bald head and looked down at the bald head.

"Everybody's out here, so I don't want your life." Pointing to the 100000 chips on the table, Lin Fan motioned to Gao Zhuang: "collect the 100000 chips. It's too boring to compare with a loading force."

"Bald, you're lucky today."

He quickly walked over and took the 100000 chips. Gao Zhuang scolded: "if you don't have the ability, don't pretend to be forced. Just go home and drink milk."

Taking a ten thousand dollar chip from Gao Zhuang's hand, Lin Fan handed it to the female lotus Officer: "fulfill my promise to you just now, and I'll give you this ten thousand yuan."

"Well, is this really for me?"

Female lotus official thought Lin Fan was joking, but she didn't expect Lin fan to say really: "my luck is too good, thank you."

Her monthly salary is 5000 or 6000 yuan. Now 10000 yuan is comparable to two months.

"There is reciprocity. You are polite to me, and I am to you."

With a smile, Lin Fan turned to leave: "Gao Zhuang, let's go."

You can't go. You can't go.

At this moment, a voice sounded, and the bald man got up from the ground.

Looking at Lin Fan with resentment on his face, the bald man snorted coldly, "I admit I'm inferior to you in playing 21 points."

"What? What do you want to do? "