The system is the king of the counterattack master

"Hey, kid, are you here? Come on, come on, come and help me for a while, I'm going to the bathroom."

Zong La stepped on a chair with one foot, put on a coat, half-slanted to greet Han Xiaodong, and looked like an old hooligan.

Han Xiaodong tried his best to suppress his anger. Don't look at this old guy's inscrutable appearance, but once he gets into mahjong pai gow, he will immediately transform into an old gambler. His unscrupulous temperament is like a veteran old man in a movie. Confused boy.

"No, I said..." Han Xiaodong walked over and wanted to reach out to La Zongla.

Unexpectedly, Zong La grabbed the person backhanded first, and directly pressed him on the seat: "Just watch for me for a while, just don't shoot the cannon. If you lose, it's yours, and if you win, it's mine."

After finishing speaking, he ran towards the back of the hall.

"Hey! Hey!" Han Xiaodong turned around and shouted at him, but Zong La didn't seem to be listening, and got into a hidden corridor. Han Xiaodong was speechless for a while, presumably the end of the corridor should be the bathroom.

After being disturbed like this, all his spirits were gone, and when he turned around to look at the other three people sitting at the poker table, Han Xiaodong felt dazed again.

Among the three people, one had a blue face with tentacles on his head, the other had a sallow face with lizard-like skin, and the third had a blue-gray complexion. If you don't look at the skin color, it is the most similar to a human being.

"You are……"

"Three barrels." The lizard skin didn't give Han Xiaodong a chance to speak at all, and threw out a piece of three cakes without raising his head. No one knows.

The other two were similar, with bluish-gray skin expressionless and Buddha-like, the blue face was frowning, and there was a cigarette in his hand, the ash was already an inch long, but he didn't realize it .

Han Xiaodong looked at these three people, a bit at a loss, this game is so ridiculous, four aliens actually ran to the breeding base to play mahjong, who would he believe if he went out to tell this?
Just when he was lamenting speechlessly, the blue face on his right suddenly raised his head and said, "Playing cards, what are you looking at?"

Han Xiaodong is so angry, this is simply an alien chess and card club, and he doesn't know what kind of evil wind is blowing at the ancestral grave, but he would agree to come to see Zong La, the old bastard.

"Dongfeng." Han Xiaodong glanced at the cards in his hand, and threw out the one he thought was the safest.

"Wow!" Three voices sounded on the card table at the same time, and then, the three guys pushed the cards in their hands at the same time.

Three shots!Order a family bucket!

Han Xiaodong looked at the cards of the three players one by one, and almost turned his nose. Although the sizes of the beards of the three men were different, they all hit Dongfeng alone. He looked at his own cards at this time, and realized that Zong La This old thing is also single-handedly hitting Dongfeng. There are four people at a table of affection, and each person holds a Dongfeng in his hand, and they are all waiting to hold back one!

"I rely on you guys to know how to play cards?! This card is about to get yellow, and one of them holds a piece of Dongfeng in his hand. Are you crazy?" Han Xiaodong looked at the game and was almost on the verge of smoking.

The three aliens all looked at him with contempt: "Can you play cards? You are almost playing yellow. If the next card is Dongfeng, you dare to play?"

This was an impeccable reason, and for Han Xiaodong, who was not focused on the poker game at all, he could only bow his head and admit it.

"One shot and three shots, five hundred per person, give me the money!" Lan Skin was not polite, and directly spread his big hand with only four fingers.

"I did it for you! If you want money, you should go to Zong La. What do you want from me?"

Han Xiaodong covered his wallet with an innocent face. He wasn't sure if these guys would reach out to rob them directly. People like gamblers can go crazy regardless of race.

"Hey? What? Finished?"

Zong La suddenly poked his head out from behind Han Xiaodong, glanced at the hand, and clicked his tongue: "It's a pity, it was a good game, but I lost it."

After finishing speaking, he patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder: "I would like to accept the bet and give me the money."

Han Xiaodong was so angry at what he said, he pointed at the card table with his eyes wide open and grinning, and shouted loudly: "It's a good game of shit! Why are all four players holding Dongfeng? Besides, this is your card, so I will If you type one, you ask me to pay you, are you Pengci?"

Zong La sighed, wrapped his arms around Han Xiaodong's shoulders, and pointed to the Dongfeng card: "You played this card, you can't deny it, right? We just agreed that if you lose, it's yours, and if you win, it's mine." Yes, everyone has heard this, you can’t deny it, right? So hurry up and give me the money!”

Only now did Han Xiaodong realize that he had been duped by this old rascal. He must have known from the beginning that the game was unsolvable, so he directly found himself a scapegoat. There is a smell of profiteers everywhere.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll call to report you gathering people to gamble?" Han Xiaodong narrowed his eyes, and finally took out his trump card.

"You can try to make a phone call to see if there is anyone here when the police come?" Zong La is confident, he understands very well that this place is far away from the urban area, and there is a special status blessing, even if the police call the police. People will believe that even if they come, they will have enough time to deny it.

"I..." Han Xiaodong was completely speechless, he was unwilling to be put on like this.

Forget it, looking back, now is not the time to be hypocritical. The best way is to bow your head and admit it. Finally, you took out your mobile phone speechlessly, and each paid 500 yuan, and the three sat in their seats with satisfaction. .

"Do you care about this kind of thing? What has all this become?" Han Xiaodong turned his head and looked at Wang Jiayuan dissatisfied, obviously very upset that he had just been touched.

"This matter is not under our management. If you have an opinion, you can apply for administrative reconsideration layer by layer." Wang Jiayuan spread her hands and said that there was nothing she could do about it.

Han Xiaodong sighed, but was sat on the chair by Zong La's shoulders, and said to the other three people: "Let me introduce to you, this is Han Xiaodong, my good friend. The important things we discussed before will be discussed in the future." Let him conduct the command and dispatch, do you have any opinions?"

The blue-skinned man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, his tentacles trembled twice and he asked, "Is he all right? Can't even understand a card?"

Zong La laughed loudly, waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, you can't play cards, but this kid is smart, and he is definitely good at dealing with Fang Zhou and those guys."

Such a scene stunned Han Xiaodong for a moment, he turned his head to look at Zong La, and asked hesitantly, "Who are these..."

Zong La patted him heavily on the shoulder, pointed to the three people and explained: "The money is not for nothing. The three of them are the leaders of the three largest organizations left on Earth. From now on, they will I fought side by side with you."