Chapter 191

Qin Kuang some not good spirit way: "well, you young boy so degenerate, careful old to kidney deficiency."

Pan Conglong said: "brother long, you are belittling me. In fact, I want to have a good understanding of the situation here with my sister guides, where to go and how to play, so as to have a goal, right?"

It seemed that he was sacrificing his life for information.

Qin shook his head wildly.

Anyway, there's no clue at the moment.

Do as the Romans do, it won't attract attention.

In fact, pan Conglong, a prodigal son, is the norm of the gods of war in China.

Licking blood at the edge of the knife, no one knows if tomorrow is still alive, so it's easy to let go.

Once there is a holiday, there is a chance, these guys are flying themselves, enjoy themselves.

Qin Kuang is different.

All the time, he is trying to improve his strength and figure out how to kill more nirvana.

For these secular enjoyment, disdain.

Seeing pan Conglong left surrounded by three beauties, Qin Kuang had no choice but to shake his head, some speechless.

Qianqian looked at him expectantly: "brother long, why don't we have a rest?"

As she spoke, her hands moved.

Qin Kuang's face turned black. He quickly reached for her hand and stopped her action.

"I'm not tired. You can show me around first. I'm more active."

Qin Kuang said to Qianqian.

He was really afraid that he would not be able to control it and degenerate.

The task is important.

I'm here to catch song an and kill Ma Chao. If there's a peach incident, isn't it a joke?

Qianqian was disappointed and wronged and said, "brother long doesn't like Qianqian?"

Qin Kuang said: "no, I just took a car for too long and wanted to walk away to relax."

"Well, that's good. Qianqian thought Mr. long disliked me."

Qianqian smiles and whispers, "if the guests are not satisfied, we will be deducted."

"Where does Mr. long want to go first? Now it's dark, the hunting area and the outdoors can't play. Everyone is in D field. "

"Look at Mr. long, you look red. You must be lucky. Would you like to have fun?"

Qian Qian bewitches the way.

Since this gentleman doesn't like beauty, he must like D.

Men, that's all they like.

Qin crazy way: "also good."

For the time being, Qin Kuang had no good idea. He nodded and agreed.

Qianqian is very happy.

Qin crazy to d play, no matter win or lose, she has Commission.

No matter when and where, men's favorite entertainment is game.

Here, you can forget all your worries and have fun.

Qin Kuang raised his eyes and was stunned.

In the luxurious hall, there are warblers and swallows.

Almost every tourist has a guide.

These guides have been professionally trained, and most of the time, they will never speak casually, which will affect the mood of tourists.

One by one, like a good cat, nestled up to the guests.

Qin Kuang walked in as if nothing had happened.

He scoffs at the activities that men like.

What roulette, Texas Hold'em, doesn't make sense to him at all.

What he cares about is whether there are Nirvana people here.

With his nose twitching, Qin Kuang, like a hound, began to detect.

But to his disappointment, he went through three halls and got nothing.

Qianqian is speechless.

This Mr. long really just came for a walk.

This makes other guides look at Qianqian, full of ridicule and disdain.

"Mr. long, just play with it."

Qianqian said in a delicate voice.

"It's too small to be interested."

Qin Kuang's heart moved and glanced at several guarded rooms in the distance.

"It turns out that Mr. long is a big player. He wants to be a VIP!"

Qianqian is very happy: "as long as you have tens of millions of chips, you can enter the VIP box."

"So simple?"

Looking at the big Han standing outside the box, Qin Kuang thought it was strict inside and needed to verify his identity to enter.

Qianqian said: "it's not easy. It's a bloody battle to the end. Unless someone loses, the card game won't end."

Qin crazy light way: "no harm, win light they are."

Qin Kuang exchanged 10 million chips.

The maximum is one hundred thousand and the minimum is eleven thousand.

Piled together, it weighs several jin.

"For you."

Qin Kuang casually throws Qianqian a hundred thousand chips, which makes Qianqian surprised and happy.

"Thank you, Mr. long. It's very kind of you."

The tip guide can also divide it by half.

That's 50000.

It's only ten thousand to accompany guests for 24 hours.

The company has to draw 50% of the ten thousand, which means only five thousand.

Qin Kuang's reward is the result of Qianqian's ten days' work. How can she be unhappy.

The guard didn't know Qin Kuang.

But I know the chips.

Seeing a large number of chips on his plate, he immediately showed a respectful expression and asked Qin Kuang to go in.

The people in this room were all stunned when they saw Qin Kuang.

It's really Qin Kuang's appearance, too deceptive.

His eyes were clear and his face was faint with a smile.

Like a child, pure and honest.

There are not many people in this room.

There are only five.

There are two Cantonese, one foreigner and two J city people.

The reason for determining their native places is to judge them by their accent.

Two speak Cantonese, two Beijing movies and one English.

These five people seem to have different opinions.

But they had a good time.

The way is very simple, that is to roll dice.

What's more, there's only one die.

The dice is the size of a fist. It's crystal clear.

It looks like there's nothing fishy about it.

Throw it on the table and win.

It's such a simple contest, but it's amazing to win or lose.

Foreigners, who are about 25 years old, are the biggest winners, with a preliminary estimate of 30 million chips.

Two J-City people have lost less than a million.

"Fresh blood is coming. I'll change another ten million."

"I also exchange 10 million, I don't believe it, this ghost guy's luck has been so good."

A few people are spirit shock.

Obviously, they regard Qin Kuang as the silly son of some rich family.

The corner of Qin Kuang's mouth slightly tilted, showing a mysterious smile, and sat down opposite the foreigner.

"Can I take part?" Qin Kuang smiles innocently.

"Of course, as long as you have chips, even a dog can participate."

Two J city rich, are about 40 years old middle-aged people.

It's worth a lot to be able to roll dice with 10 million at will.

One of them, with a scar on his cheek, looks like a big man on the road.

He looked at Qin crazy one eye, some disdainful mouth.

The other said with a smile: "don't worry about him. He's losing. It's not good to see anyone."

"Young brother, I admire his courage."

"Let's meet. My name is Huang Zhongxing, from J city."

"My name is Qin Kuang, a Chinese."

In the face of the yellow family in J City, Qin Kuang is not good at pretending to be a dragon maniac.

It's easy to help.