Van Gogh's force is too high, which is an example he can learn from.

"Hey, that boy is in bad luck. The gold coin glory begins to clear the market."

"It doesn't matter if you win a little money here. If you win a big one, something will happen."

"That kid is a little weird. I don't know what background he has."

Asked by the staff, everyone did not leave but waited.

Lin fan is indifferent from beginning to end, as if in his eyes these are not things.

Everyone is very curious, what exactly does Lin Fan rely on?

Tense atmosphere, curious onlookers, thugs coming out of the elevator.

Dong Dong.

A burst of foot sound, surrounded by the younger brothers, Jin Dabiao slowly walked in.

"Hello, brother puma."

A burst of Qiqi's cry sounded, all staff members of the gold coin brilliant, bowed their heads and cried respectfully.

A sofa bar came to the front, and one of them knelt on the ground, his hands bent close.

From a distance, this little brother is like a stool, a human stool.

Bata.

A fat leg put up, Jin Dabiao sat down on the sofa, took over the cigar handed over under his hand.

"Boy, you can do it. I won three million in my casino."

Ignited a breath, Jin Dabiao stretched: "even our female gambling God is not your opponent, it seems that your strength is good."

"Are you Jin Dabiao? The boss of gold coins? "

After standing a step forward, Lin Fan joked: "with such a large capacity, do you mean to call yourself the boss?"

Holding the Buddha's beads, he stopped, and Jin Dabiao puffed out a puff of smoke: "boy, no one dares to talk to me like this for a long time."

"gold coin is brilliant, I built it up by myself, and I has the final say in the rules."

His eyes shot out a cruel awn. Jin Dabiao snorted coldly: "I want you to die. You can't live today."

Whoa.

Jin Dabiao's sudden outburst immediately scared the onlookers to fart. They were afraid that a careless one would suffer.

"Of course, I'm not a pedantic person. I'm very reasonable in the road."

Seeing all the people who were frightened by him, Jin Dabiao looked at Lin Fan with satisfaction: "you have won the female gambling God, which shows that you have good skills, so I can give you a chance."

Eyebrows pick pick pick, Lin fan asked: "what opportunity?"

"A chance to surrender to me." Eyes slightly narrowed, Jin Dabiao's mouth curved: "come to the casino to be my God of gamblers, today's things I can not dispute with you."

Wow.

Jin Dabiao's words made everyone envious, and their eyes converged on Lin fan.

"To be the God of gamblers with gold coins is a sure bet."

"It's just sitting in the battle. I don't have to do it at ordinary times. It's said that every month there are hundreds of thousands of wages."

One after another whispering voice, everyone would like for Lin fan to agree to this thing.

"Jin Dabiao, I have to say that."

He shook his head in a funny way, and Lin Fan sneered: "you don't even have self-knowledge. Do you still mean to let me join you in the glory of gold coins?"

"Boy, don't be shameless."

Hearing the meaning of Lin Fan's words, Jin Dabiao's face became gloomy: "do you think you can escape from my palm?"

Drink.

Standing beside Jin Dabiao, the younger brother stares at Lin Fan two people in succession. As long as Jin Dabiao orders, they immediately rushed to kill Lin fan.

"Jin Dabiao, don't you think I came here to gamble?"

Ignore these ferocious younger brother, Lin Fan Leng hum way: "I come to ask for an account."