"Ah Zhou, your colleague is right."

He nodded his head thoughtfully. Lin Fan reached out to the beard and said, "thank you."

"ha ha, it's interesting."

He took a blue chip and handed it to Lin fan. The beard said with a smile, "young man, you are very frank. If you will earn more than me, you don't have to pay it back."

"I'm not sure you've got a chance."

The corner of his mouth curved, Lin Fan handed the chip to the girl: "ah Zhou, part of the service fee paid to you in advance. When you win, you will be given 1% service fee."

"No, sir."

Did not take the chips, the girl quickly shook her head: "wait until the end of it, now this is your capital."

Ou Dawei, who knew Lin Fan's character, took the chip and put it in the girl's hand: "if the boss asks you to take it, you can take it. With his ability, a chip can go against the sky."

"Well, I'll take it first, and then I'll ask for it if I can use it."

Holding the chip tightly, the girl pursed her lips and stopped talking.

"Ah Zhou, your guests are very kind to you."

My country woman sour ground ground curls a lip: "total two chips gave you one, really fierce."

"Thank you, sister." The girl answered in a light voice.

"You..."

The irony was not answered, and the woman turned her head coldly.

Wait and see, she would like to see what a chip can win, afraid it is not put in a circle will be gone.

Dudu Dudu

The sound of the tiger's voice, the chips in the hands of the flashing light.

The same goes for the slot machine in front of the mustache.

"Young man, I'm going to start."

Holding the pull rod above the slot machine, the moustache pulled excitedly: "the God of luck is patronizing me, ha ha."

There is no pull rod, Lin Fan closed his eyes, God consciousness into the slot machine.

Every casino has a different slot machine, and even every slot machine is different.

The divine sense is shrouded in it. If you look at the structure clearly, you are afraid that the gambling house will be tampered with.

"Sure enough, tut."

When he saw a piece of metal in the slot machine, Lin Fan reached for the pull rod.

At the same time, a wave of true spirit in the past.

"You Chinese don't have a word, how to say it?"

When he saw Lin fan, who closed his eyes, he suddenly realized: "don't pretend to be forced. You can't pretend to be forced by thunder."

Shaking off the metal pieces inside the slot machine, Lin Fan loosened the pull rod.

"You have a good command of Chinese."

Nodding to big beard, Lin Fan flipped his palm and took a bag from xumijie: "Dawei, load chips."

"Well, load the chips."

Conditionally, he took the bag, but at the next moment, Ou Dawei was stunned: "ah? Loading chips? "

Now the results have not come out, what can be installed?

"Chinese people just love to pretend. It's like a grand slam if you put a chip in it."

Lao women's voice is full of sniffing: "if you don't have money, go back to the low-end area. Don't make a fool of yourself in the middle-class area. You and I..."

Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong

Before the final words were finished, they were interrupted by the call of the slot machine.

"Ha ha, I won, my guest won."

Looking at the slot machine in front of the mustache in surprise, the flashing colors and the sound of the prompt sound on it made the Chinese women excited: "honey, you are wonderful, kiss one."

She reached out and touched the woman in Laos. The beard laughed and said, "I said that today is my lucky day, young man, have a look..."

Boom, boom, boom.

Just want to bang se, but see Lin Fan in front of the slot machine flashing colorful light, a kind of light exists in the legend.

Grand slam?!?!