Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Now that he finally said it, Lu Zhizhi felt relieved.

On the other hand, Song Le was stunned: "Is it that simple?"

Sending hairpins that are priceless at first glance, just to exchange for such a handy little thing?

"Is it simple?" Lu Zhizhi was stunned, blushing and chuckled again: "I hope Le'er embroidered with her heart and read my name with her heart, is it so simple?"

His cryptic pun made Song Le feel a little hot after he was taken aback.

But when she thought of the task, she calmed down again, pretended not to understand, nodded and said with a smile: "It's simple, isn't it just embroidering three characters, I can give it to you in a day or two."

Finally sent Lu Zhizhi away, Song Le had just returned to the mansion, but immediately ran out while there was no one around.

She just saw Lu Xingfu enter the casino, right?

How, how could he be in that place?

With puzzled questions in his arms, Song Le ran in that direction without any delay.

The slender-eyed man flinched from being beaten by the fan, his face full of doubts: "Don't dare, dare not, but young master, he really didn't do anything!"

Seeing that the young man had more and more chips, and the pile of silver was getting higher and higher, but he still had an indifferent expression, everyone was overwhelmed.

But he has won 37 rounds in a row? !

This young master, how can he dress up to show his wealth and wealth, but he still has to hold a fan with famous inscriptions in his hand to pretend to be elegant?

Not for anything else, just because tonight there was an astonishing young man.

Hearing the words, the sly-eyed man quickly narrowed his eyes, observed the situation seriously, and then said in astonishment, "Master, he didn't, he didn't do anything."

No.30 eighth inning, No.30 nineth inning, No.40 inning... still accurately count the points.

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At first, apart from his outstanding and icy handsome face, the boy was not noticeable.

Everyone in the casino stopped what they were doing, gathered around and looked towards the center.

However, Fengya can't pretend anymore, and now she uses it all to fan the sudden anger: "You're telling me now that he didn't do anything to win so many games in a row. Is this young master stupid?!"

This angry sound attracted the attention of many people around, and then there was a strangeness in the eyes of those who looked over:

The heated discussion almost overwhelmed the boy's voice.

Even the son of the casino owner's family was startled, and stood on the second floor, looking down with displeasure.

Simply contradictory.

"Didn't you do anything?!" The young master asked sharply.

"What did he do?" The thin-skinned and tender-skinned son named Zhao Mo asked gloomily the man beside him.

"Then how did he guess it?" Seeing that half of the money was almost won overnight, Zhao Mo was furious.

——Is this fucking cheating?How could it be possible not to lose a game? !

Following everyone's line of sight, there is a huge gambling table in the center of the hall.

At the same time, the casino was at its most enthusiastic and crazy moment, and it was full of bright colors and voices, and the entire fence on the second floor was filled with amazed people, all looking down.

He was ready to ask the beaters to wait at the front door and the back door, just waiting for the boy to go out, and beat him till he vomited out his crying father and mother.

"Ear strength?" The man with hanging eyes asked uncertainly.

It was the fan beating again and again.

Zhao Mo kept fanning the wind, frowning and glaring at the young man surrounded by the crowd.

At the bottom, Lu Xingfu glanced at the banknotes in his hand, and said coldly: "It's the last round."