The years when I was an old man

Chapter 1389 Collection of Hands

I walked over and looked at it for a while.

But the more I looked at it, the more startled I became.

Over the years, I have played eight thousand games instead of ten thousand.

But it's the first time I've seen such a mess in front of me.There are five people at a table, all of them are thousands of hands.

The most important thing is that the thousand skills of these five people are all superb.

Shuffle cards, cut cards, steal cards, none of them is smooth and smooth, all done in one go.

You know, with the methods of these five people.

Even if it is placed in a large venue, it can definitely kill the Quartet.

I took a special look at the man in front of Lao Hei, who was about 50 years old.

Ordinary looks, ordinary clothes.

The most conspicuous thing is that his rosacea nose is red and big.There was also a bottle of unpackaged mineral water in his hand.

But when I got closer and smelled it, I realized that this is not mineral water, but white wine in it.

Every few hands he plays, he takes a sip.

Sometimes I would turn around and make gestures with Lao Hei, signaling to drink with Lao Hei.

In Lao Hei's hand, there was actually a bottle of wine.

Rosacea would look at Xiaoduo and me whenever he didn't follow the cards.

Look at me less often, and look at Xiaoduo more.

After a while, Jiuxuan held the poker and suddenly said to the person at the same table:

"The water has risen, don't be beaten up by others. It doesn't seem like a loophole..."

This rosacea speaks all black talk.

Fortunately, Liu Ye and I had learned something back then, so we could get a general idea.

What he meant was that something was wrong, so don't be robbed by others.Xiaoduo and I are not like outsiders.

As soon as the rosy nose finished speaking, several people at the table looked at him first, and one of them asked:

"Is it Sun Shi, or Jiandou?"

The person asked if it was a man or a woman.

Rosacea took a sip of the wine, and the tip of his nose turned even redder.

"Jiandou, it looks like he's playing movies!"

The film refers to the knife.

It means that Xiaoduo should be a knife player.

I have to admit, this guy has very good eyesight.

There are many people watching the excitement here, but he can see through Xiaoduo's identity at a glance.

I still looked at the poker table blankly, pretending to be confused.

Seeing that Xiaoduo and I were indifferent, Jiuxuan suddenly looked at us and asked:

"You two, where are you from?"

These words sound ordinary, but they are from the rivers and lakes, originating from the Hongmen.

Normally speaking, from the mountains.

But I pretended to be confused and replied:

"I came to travel in Kanto, and the tour guide said that the fun here is different from other places, so I came here to see the excitement..."

Rosacea did not answer, but asked again:

"Where are you going?"

Ok?

I intentionally showed a look of incomprehension, and replied:

"The last stop, Dali will go home after shopping!"

Several people at the table looked at each other, and one of them said:

"It looks empty, think too much!"

Rosacea looked at Xiaoduo and me again, but didn't speak again.

And just as Xiaoduo and I were about to leave, we saw someone approaching from a table next to us.

This man was in his early forties, tall and fat.

As soon as he came to him, he lazily said:

"Are you planning to play here for a few days? Are you going to the Eight Wastes?"

The man had a very loud voice, but no one answered his words.

My heart skipped a beat when I heard this, no wonder this table is full of thousands of hands.

It seems that these people all know each other, and they are planning to go to the eight wildernesses to participate in the star list.

Rosacea held the mineral water bottle and took a big gulp of wine.

"Old Duan, who will be your recommender for the star list this time?"

The surnamed Duan put on a secretive look, changed the subject, and said:

"I know you have been waiting for that guy named Chu Liu if you haven't gone to Bahuang for a long time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Hei raised his eyebrows and glanced at this person intentionally or unintentionally.

No one answered, he said to himself:

"This Master Liu is also very interesting. He deliberately let out the wind and said that Chu Liu is the son of Melo. He also specifically said that this Chu Liu will definitely come to Dali. This is a good thing, so that everyone will not go to Bahuang. Waiting for the sixth day here!"

I deliberately pretended not to understand what they were saying, and walked to the door with Xiaoduo.

Standing there, watching the vendors outside.

Old Hei suddenly said:

"Why are you waiting for him?"

A word from Old Hei made Duan, who asked the surname, stunned.

He looked at Old Hei and asked:

"What are you doing? Is there a place for you to talk here?"

I vaguely guessed that Lao Hei suddenly disappeared this time.He must have heard something.

In order not to expose himself, he followed the rosacea.

Duan's tone was not friendly, and Lao Hei didn't wait to speak.

The rosacea nose is crunching the mineral water bottle.

He cast a glance at Duan and said:

"Old Duan, you are not young at this age, why are you still so angry? He is my brother, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, no one spoke.

Rosacea turned to look at Lao Hei, and the two of them touched their mineral water bottles, took a big gulp, and said:

"The most attractive part of the star list this time is not the competition, but the sixth day. You are not from the Qianmen, so you don't know the way in it. Melo is known as the master of the Qianmen. He was defeated in Yundian back then, but He left behind a huge fortune. It is said that this wealth is higher than the sum of the net worth of several big gambling kings in the mainland. Now it is rumored that Chu Liu is the son of Melo. Who doesn’t want a piece of the pie?”

Old Hei pouted, showing disdain.

"If he was Melo's son, what kind of bullshit gambling king would tell you the news? He has found Chu Liu in private long ago, and he has shared this secret alone..."

Old Hei is helping me out.

But what he said made this Duan very dissatisfied.

Looking sideways at Lao Hei, his face was gloomy, and he asked loudly:

"What did you say about Master Liu?"

If others saw him like this, they might still be afraid of him.

But what he was facing was Lao Hei.

Hei didn't even think about it, so he said:

"I said he is the bullshit gambling king!"

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