Strongest Guard

The drivers of the car squad are playing three cards.

The three cards are also called tractors. They are easy to understand. They are popular all over the country and are suitable for all ages. This thing is very good at examining the psychological quality of school people. It is really a necessity for people to slaughter sheep.

The drivers are playing with a bottom line of five dollars and a cap of two hundred. It is easy to win three or two thousand in the morning if they are lucky. Similarly, when they are unlucky, they can lose a thousand or eight hundred to a big hand.

"Count me in!"

Li Nanfang squeezed into the crowd and slapped a hundred yuan bill on the table.

Now the dealer who is sitting on the dealer’s card is a mustache, with a blushing face and a big laugh. He knows that he has won money at a glance. Although he does not know Li Nanfang who suddenly joined in, no one will drive the money sender out. He dealt the cards.

Seven people played, several of them watched the game, and one of them was crying and crying, and at first glance was a loser.

"Speak at the next house, black is two to five, black is four to ten, two hundred caps!"

After the moustache finished the cards, he urged Li Nanfang to speak. The meaning of black is to bet 20 yuan when not looking at the cards. After others look at the cards, they feel that their cards are worth at least 50 yuan. .

Li Nanfang didn't even look at it, so he shouted, "Black Twenty."

"with!"

I immediately followed twenty at the next house.

There are dark ones, there are bright ones, and Li Nanfang got acquainted with the big guy in the blink of an eye, and started yelling.

The common people have a good saying that people at the gambling table are not people, and money at the gambling table is not money.

There are no fathers and sons at the gambling table. After the gambling is out, even the parents have to settle accounts.

Similarly, money that is usually earned through hard work is now thrown down like leaves like trees.

Before Li Nanfang came, Moustache was the absolute winner. He collected the money for six out of the ten cards.

Ten minutes later, the stack of banknotes in Mustache's hand had obviously thinned, but Li Nanfang, who had only used a hundred yuan of capital, had his pants pockets bulging.

"Come on, come on, get down to the bottom."

Li Nanfang quickly inserted the cards while shouting.

"Grass, stop playing, hands stinky today!"

A security guard wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and withdrew from the battlefield.

Several other people also cursed and said no more.

"Oh, it's just the two of us, can you still play?"

Li Nanfang asked Mustache.

"Play, why not play?"

The mustache gave him a yin look, reached out his hand and cut the card: "Just send this one."

He began to wonder if Li Nanfang was playing tricks.

Li Nanfang didn't care, he smiled and finished the cards: "You speak."

"You will win or lose, and bet all your money."

The mustache pushed up all the money in his hand, which seemed to be about two thousand yuan.

Li Nanfang was stunned: "Dude, didn't you say that the cap is two hundred, is this not in line with the rules?"

The mustache sneered: "Now the rules are changed, and you will win or lose."

"Then don't play, I don't like playing with unruly people."

Li Nanfang began to collect the banknotes, but was pressed by his mustache: "Why, I want to leave after winning?"

"I didn't plan to leave, I just thought you didn't follow the rules----"

"Here, what I'm saying is a rule, you have to follow it!"

Moustache interrupted Li Nanfang with a brutal face.

"Well, then you will win or lose."

Li Nanfang seemed to be a little worried with a mustache, thought about it and took out the money, and threw it on the table.

"You open the cards first."

The mustache has learnt, let Li Nanfang show his card first.

Li Nanfang didn't talk nonsense, and turned the cards over - a bad card, the biggest one was a heart eight. The onlookers immediately booed neatly, gloating.

People are like this, always looking forward to the winners losing all, as long as they themselves are not winners.

Moustache also smiled, and finally made a complete turnaround after a desperate bet. His cards don't need to be too good, as long as there is a card greater than eight points, Li Nanfang's pile of money is his.

He began to flop, slowly turning one by one, seeming to enjoy the joy of savoring victory.

The first card was the seven of clubs, it didn't matter, there were two more cards, but when the second card was the four of hearts, the hand of the mustache flop began to tremble, and he didn't even dare to flip the last card.

"Ban Zhang, hurry up, the people with ink stains are itchy."

Some of the onlookers lost their temper and urged Mustache to flop.

The mustache glared at the man, and violently opened the last card-square six.

Three cards, three suits, and the highest point is seven. No one can exceed eight points.

Bigger boos all around: "Fuck it, won't it, so a little back?"

"Huh----I have accepted, buddy, I really have accepted."

Li Nanfang breathed a long sigh of relief, and politely stretched out his hand to draw money: "I will treat you at noon today. Don't be polite, the big guy, whoever is polite just looks down on me.

"and many more!"

The mustache yelled and reached out and grabbed Li Nanfang's wrist.

"Friend, what do you mean?"

Li Nanfang raised his head somewhat puzzled and asked.

The mustache stared at him fiercely, and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you're a big deal!"

"Hehe, what you said is boring."

The smile on Li Nanfang's face diminished: "Did you see me playing tricks?"

Little Beard could tell Li Nanfang was playing tricks, but insisted that he was playing tricks.

Li Nanfang asked coldly: "What do you want?"

"Put down our money and take away your one hundred yuan, and I will assume that this has never happened!"

Moustache began to play tricks, but received unanimous praise from others.

"dementia."

Li Nanfang cursed contemptuously, and began to draw money again.

"Fuck, didn't you hear what?"

The mustache was anxious, and reached out to grab Li Nanfang's collar. Before he touched it, he felt as if his chin had been hit by a sledgehammer, and his head fell back on the chair behind him.

"Spicy handle, do you dare to hit me?"

The mustache howled: "Come on, just give it to me, kill this kid and count me----divide the money, I don't need my share!"

He said he was counted for beating Li Nanfang to death, no one would respond, knowing that it was farting, but his later remark was too inflammatory. The drivers who had long been jealous of Li Nanfang for winning money looked at each other. At a glance, he yelled out and rushed with his fists high.

Li Nanfang looks down on people who can’t afford to lose. Who will tell you guys not to be ridiculous? In addition, last night he was abused by Brother Tiger’s gang when he was pretending to be a match. Rushing up to be a fist, I can't ask for it, of course I won't be polite.

Bleak and crackling, Li Nanfang showed his skills. He really punched Beishan Nursing Home, kicked Nanhai Kindergarten, and put a dozen people on the ground in the blink of an eye.

Finally, he stepped on the chair, and pulled his shirt away with a stab, revealing the cyan tattoos all over his body. The standard left green dragon and right white tiger are in the middle, and there is a naked beauty in the heart.

These tattoos were all stained by Li Nanfang with tattoo paper, together with a bald head of Qing Xuxu, just to fit his image as a **** and rapist.

In other words, if someone who has been in jail does not have a tattoo, is he still a criminal?

Li Nanfang patted the beauty tattoo on his heart, and asked with a grinning smile: "Nima, who is not convinced, get up and continue to do it, I will stay with me to the end. If you play with me, you are so tender."

"You, who are you?"

With a mustache bleeding from the corners of his mouth, he finally remembered to ask Li Nanfang who was sacred.

"Li Nanfang, Muzili, Beiyan flies to the south of the south."

Li Nanfang reported his name very bachelor, and then began to draw money. Whenever he saw a new ticket, he still kissed his mouth, his eyes lit up, just like he saw an old lover he hadn't seen for 80 years.

This was issued, and there were a total of four to five thousand. They all said that gambling is the best way to get rich, and it's really true.

Mustache continued to ask: "What do you do?"

"The new car driver."

Li Nanfang confided his job title casually, spit on his fingers, and began to count money.

If a little money is considered a sport, it is definitely Li Nanfang’s favorite. Even though he has earned tens of millions so far, the money is in the hands of the old man, saying that he wants to keep it for him. Find a wife.

When he came to Qingshan City this time, the old man once gave him 30,000 yuan, but he was also crossed out yesterday, and now he is absolutely poor.

Wiping the moustache at the corner of his mouth, his face was full of disbelief: "What? Are you a new driver from the car class?"

The other drivers were also shocked: Damn, is this guy a new driver? Not only won our money, but also beat us. This is a prelude to death.

Li Nanfang quickly lit the money: "Yes, it's the new driver of the trolley class-five thousand one hundred and eighty. I want to send it, very lucky numbers."

People are just like this. Once it is determined that someone who is awesome is actually his subordinate, even if he has just been abused as a dog, he will immediately become energetic, yelling and roaring: "Grass, do you know who I am?"

Li Nanfang lifted his foot, kicked the mustache he had just gotten up on the ground, stepped on his chest, and sneered: "Nima, when I don't care about things, I didn't hear others calling you Zhangban? The squad leader Xiaopo played with Lao Tzu, really thinking that you are too emperor? Dare to scold again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu kicked your mouth full of teeth?"

The mustache wilted immediately.

When he shows his ‘official body’ and can’t frighten him, the smartest way is to forbearance. Anyway, the means of hitting a person is not just a hard fist.

"I am willing to bet and lose. This is the basic virtue that every gambler should have. Don't let me look down on you. Of course, anyone who wants to make trouble is fine. Anyway, I have just come out of prison for a few days, and I haven't entered What a great deal."

Li Nanfang retracted his feet and yawned on his back. He walked to the sofa next to him and lay down, covering his eyes with his arms, and said, "Don't be bluffing. You guys will sleep for a while and call me when you eat.

The big guy looked at each other: Oh, it turns out that he is the prisoner released. The people who came out of the prison were crazy enough.

But even if he was crazy again, what would happen, he would be expelled soon, didn't he see that Zhang Ban had already started calling?

Zhang Ban, but Vice President Qi's brother-in-law.

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