Extraordinary life starting from film and television lottery

Chapter 170 169, full of routines, a small goal of profit
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In order to squeeze the opponent as much as possible, Zhang Jian is very steady.

Lose ten laps first, express dissatisfaction, and change the game.

Then, under the persuasion of everyone, he took advantage of the trend to improve the foundation.

After notarizing the funds, he still cooperated with the old hooligan.

For a whole hour, the old hooligan won big and big, winning alone.

Make him smile, cool soul take off.

Then change the coordination and arrange the gold.

Let King win back what he lost, and let him make a fortune.

The whole process is secret and without trace.

It was not only Joe Hart who lost money, but also Zhang Jian.

At such a time, even if Zhang Jian said he would stop playing, Joe Hart would not agree.

If it was lost to Zhang Jian, then forget it.

After all, it is the player.

But what are the old rascal and Jin?
Seeing that they can't even count their cards correctly, losing to such a rookie,
How could Joe Hart be content?
Without Zhang Jian opening his mouth, he continued to increase the notarization.

So the 4000 million meter was notarized for the first time, and the 3000 million meter was notarized for the second time.

The total is 7000 million meters, and after playing for less than two hours, it was exhausted again.

"That's it for tonight!"

Zhang Jian glanced at the stern Joe Hart, and said helplessly to Jordan, "You and Jin are so lucky, especially you, it's so unfair."

"Don't do this!" Jordan laughed, "I love mahjong, I love Dragon Kingdom, maybe this is my destiny. Zhang, you can't just leave like this, and you can't delay my money."

"All you earned was my money, but I lost 3000 to [-] million!" Zhang Jian said helplessly.

"I don't win much." Jin said with a smile, "Don't you want to get your money back?"

"Do you still want to continue?" Zhang Jian said, looking at Joe Hart again, "I can accompany you, but I'm afraid that someone can't come up with more money, and it still won't last long."

"Joe, what do you say?" the old rascal asked.

"Go on!" said Joe Hart grimly.

"But you don't have enough money," Zhang Jian curled his lips, "I don't want to end the game after ten minutes. If you don't have money, you should leave early. Let's find someone else to come over."

"Vacco!" Joe greeted very bluntly, and then wrote the check.

"5000 million dollars," Joe Hart said in a cold voice, "I'm also going to do asset appraisal, so I can collect [-] million dollars. Do you dare?"

"Afraid of you?" Zhang Jian sneered, "I will add another 5000 million meters."

This time Zhang Jian is not losing, but winning a lot.

Focus on Joe Hart, who wins or imitates himself every time.

He wasn't greedy for big things, and basically pushed cards after a few troubles.

After sixteen laps like this, not only did the lost money come back, but also earned more than 2000 million.

Joe Hart's eyes blazed.

Watching Zhang Jian win money, or win his money, how can I be reconciled?

However, he couldn't call a good card at all, and he missed it every time.

Either Zhang Jian wins or Jordan wins.

The old hooligan's luck exploded tonight, and it was almost unstoppable.

Even if Zhang Jianda wins a big win, the money won is not as much as the old hooligan.

But this was just the beginning. From the third hour onwards, Zhang Jian didn't intend to stop winning.

The time came to the fourth hour, which was close to one o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Jian started to make cards, and the standard for promoting cards was above forty.

Even Jordan and Jin couldn't bear it now.

less than half an hour,

Zhang Jian sucked Joe Hart dry, and also sucked half of their chips.

The 9000 million meter knife notarized by Zhang Jian himself will be deducted.

He won Joe Hart's [-] million meter knife.

The old hooligan harvested 5000 million meters of knives, no more, no less, which made him smack his tongue.

King won just under 2000 million.

The reason why he didn't was because Joe Hart still had millions of chips in his hand.

"Come here today!" Zhang Jian said with a smile.

"Joe?" the old hooligan looked over and asked.

"Always give a chance to catch up!" Jin said sarcasticly.

"Come back tomorrow night, let's have a one-on-one, dare you?" Joe asked coldly with his face trembling.

"Tomorrow night?" Zhang Jian laughed, "You don't know if tomorrow night is closed or not?"

"It's okay, you can ask someone to notarize it." The old hooligan smiled, "Even if the second floor is not open, it can still be held in the lobby on the first floor. We can not only witness but also bet on the outcome."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow!" Zhang Jian got up.

"Don't you dare?" Joe Hart stared at Zhang Jian with bloodshot eyes.

"I'm afraid you won't lose enough!" Zhang Jian shook his head, "You decide for yourself, I'll accompany you!"

He left the field directly, allowing the staff to help count the chips.

It is not stored, but converted into cash first.

Among them, the 5000 million meter knife is notarized assets, and Zhang Jian does not need to take cash out.

He even just opened his mouth, and the exchange window sent 5000 million.

After all, he is a distinguished guest, and he also has the real estate certificate that was exchanged last time.

The 5000 million will be returned, and the 4000 million principal will be recovered, and the remaining [-] million will be earned tonight.

To be honest, it's a little worse than last time.

The main reason is that the target tonight is only Joe Hart, and there were many targets last time.

Even so, Zhang Jian was satisfied with the [-] million meter knife.

The players of Mi Li's family really have a lot of money.

According to Yue Dongming's inquiries, this guy is worth at least [-] million dollars.

You can take out [-] million meters in cash at any time.

Check it out tonight, it's true!

2000 million meters was credited into his account, and 2000 million meters was handed over to Yue Dongming.

Zhang Jian, who had a full harvest, went directly to eat supper.

"Joe, do you really want to challenge?" the old rascal asked Joe Hart.

"Fack," said Joe, staring at him, "you say the fat sheep will be slaughtered tonight."

"It can't be my fault," the old rogue shrugged. "Who knew that Jin asked to change direction? I can't cooperate with you at all. Zhang interrupts me every time. I suspect he can see it."

"Hmph!" Joe Hart suppressed his inner dissatisfaction, "Then you still want to play mahjong?"

"We discussed this before, and you agreed to it. It's not my responsibility." The old hooligan shook his head. "It seems that you are not Zhang's opponent. I advise you to stop here."

"How is it possible?" Joe Hart gritted his teeth, "My money is not so easy to get."

"Okay!" The old hooligan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't think too much, there is still time, I will continue to play, you come too? Maybe you can get back the money?"

Upon hearing this, Joe Hart hesitated for a moment, but agreed.

He really needs to get his money back, after all, a knife of [-] million meters is enough to hurt his muscles and bones.

There are at least four hours before dawn, and he can win it back with his own skills.

As long as it doesn't match a player like Zhang Jian.

restaurant.

Zhang Jian and Chen Rui met and chatted while eating.

Chen Rui was very excited, he didn't rush to sleep, he waited for Zhang Jian outside.

Because the 200 million meter knife in his hand was handed over to Zhang Jian.

"According to what was agreed in advance, I will lend you 200 million knives and give you 400 million knives." Zhang Jian said with a smile, "I will use the company account and exchange it for Chenglong Yuan to call you."

"This is the best," Chen Rui laughed, "but you have to pay for my expenses on the boat."

"No problem." Zhang Jian nodded happily.

In fact, he didn't have enough principal to go to the second floor.

In addition to the 200 million meters he won on the first floor, he also borrowed 200 million meters from Liu Tianxian and Chen Rui, and the remaining 400 million was borrowed from Yue Dongming.

The 2000 million meter knife came from Jordan, an old hooligan, so that 4000 million was made up.

Although Yue Dongming said no interest, Zhang Jian still paid him 2000 million.

Anyway, he made a lot of money tonight.

(End of this chapter)