Chapter 295

The moon is like a hook.

Two thirty in the morning.

The vast majority of people in the eastern hemisphere have entered a sweet dream.

The hall on the 18th floor of Lingnan Caesar Hotel is brightly lit.

Here, there are all the gambling tools you can think of, like a monster with a big mouth, swallowing gamblers' money at an amazing speed.

The regular guests in the casino are not necessarily rich, but the girls who can serve gamblers are basically beautiful. Even if they wear a uniform suit, they look "packaged" carefully, but you just need to untie a button on their chest to see that there is a vacuum inside.

Also, you can enjoy the special services you want as long as you have enough chips.

Qin Dachuan also wants that special service for the girl with orange hair.

When he came to the 18th floor, he found the girl at first sight and determined that she was new.

In fact, a girl is not very beautiful, especially her eyes are too small and her mouth is too big. Only her nose is pretty -- if she has such a face, she is not qualified to serve on the 18th floor.

The point is, she has a pretty charming figure.

Only men who really understand women will understand that a woman with a good figure is more charming than a beautiful face.

The new girl has such a devil like figure and attracts Qin Dachuan like a magnet.

Qin Dachuan is definitely the man who knows women best. Even if he is not a rich man, he can become a regular guest of this casino because the security guard is his hard core friend in high school. He will put down the money every time he comes, and it is the business money given to him by his little sister Qin Xiaobing.

Caesar Hotel is a fairyland for men who love gambling and understand women. It can attract Qin Dachuan to come here by plane every two months.

Before coming to the hotel, Qin Dachuan had devoutly worshipped God and prayed that God would bless him. Tonight, his luck burst and he took back the more than 100000 "deposited" here.

In other words, it's my little sister's hard-earned money -- how can a man always be supported by my little sister?

Qin Dachuan, who was ready to kill Sifang, changed his mind when he saw the girl.

He decided not to gamble tonight. He wanted to give all the gambling money to the girl and change it to the gentle village for another night (although the money was not much, only 20000 yuan, but it was almost enough).

Twenty thousand yuan should buy a girl who doesn't look very good.

What's her name?

Qin Dachuan has seen it 17 or 8 times on her badge: Mobei.

Well, it's Mobei.

It's a nice name. It's better than her people.

Fifteen minutes to three in the morning.

Qin Dachuan, sitting on the card seat, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. When he looked up, he saw Mo Beibei, wearing a red Dutch official uniform, coming over with a silver plate.

When Qin Dachuan's flower like smile bloomed from the corner of his mouth, he stood up, sorted out the famous brand suit that his little sister bought for him last year, and took out the most gentlemanly demeanor to meet the real woman in his mind.

In other words, as early as an hour ago, Qin Dachuan had put the 20000 chips in Mobei's clothes and got her promise: go to room 17 after busy.

Now she's finished, stepping on her thin high-heeled red shoes, she came over, with a sweet smile on her not very beautiful face.

Later, I won't look at my face.

Qin Dachuan thought so. His eyes fell on her rhythmic waist. When he took a breath, a very annoying man's voice sounded from the front: "you, come here."

Mobei immediately stopped, bent down and asked softly, "boss, do you want to drink?"

"I don't drink, I just want to eat you."

The boss smiled and threw a pile of chips into the silver plate in Mo Beibei's hand.

There are more than ten, each of which is 10000 yuan.

Qin Dachuan's cheeks suddenly bulged and then shriveled.

He didn't need to look at his boss's face to know that this was a small drug lord from ubang, Myanmar, who started from drug trafficking.

Although he is a small drug lord, he is also a billionaire. It is not comparable to the Shabi youth who takes his little sister's hard-earned money and drinks.

More than 100000, enough for Mobei to do everything he can to serve him.

The most important thing is that Qin Dachuan doesn't dare to argue with him because he has broken the rules here (whoever sets the Mo Beibei first is her groom tonight. Others can't rob. That's the rules of the casino), otherwise he will be shot.

And Qin Dachuan also believed that Mobei did not dare to adhere to the rules and refused Wubang to serve him.

Sure enough, Mo Beibei looked at Qin Dachuan and shook his head. Then he was short, twisted his water snake like waist, sat next to Wu bang, giggled and said, "boss, let's go to the 17th. I'll open a good room."

"Are there any candles?"

"Yes."

"A whip?"

"Yes."

The general looking desert north and North, the giggling laughter is crisp and charming. Qin Dachuan's ears are as uncomfortable as cutting with a knife. He secretly scolded: Sao, goods, you were mine, but you followed others regardless of the rules. What's special.