Chapter 239： Who is more scumbag than anyone 16┃Zhuang Shimiao's contacts

Zhuang Li chatted with 7480 while shuffling the cards: "You don't need to go through the procedure, just keep silent."

"Hey, alright!" 7480 closed his chubby hands and silently observed for a few seconds.

The sound of playing mahjong was cluttered, and Zhuang Li's chuckle was mixed in with it: "I said that you won't be allowed to leave the table until five o'clock tomorrow morning. If you really want to leave the table, I can't help it."

"What do you think?" Duke glanced at him contemptuously.

"Let's make a receipt, everyone in the room will come to sign and sign." Zhuang Li stretched out his slender index finger and circled everyone.

The dumplings silently clenched their small wrists, with forbearance anger written on their face: Is Zhuang Li crazy? Still putting up a letter? Wasn't he afraid that Duke would take this note to the banker to ask Mr. Zhuang for a debt? He won't stop until he kills Su Ming, right?

Zhuang Shimiao said hesitantly, "Xiao Li, forget it, let's just play casually and get off the table whenever we want. Don't be so angry."

He knew that his words would definitely make the two contrarian donkeys bet more firmly.

Sure enough, Zhuang Li said lightly, "You don't dare, do you?"

Duke smashed the cigarette **** and said decisively: "Stand up! Bring a pen and paper! Who the **** doesn't abide by the agreement, whoever the **** doesn't stick to the circle in the future!"

Hearing that there are money points, the rest of the people laughed and laughed.

Sun Baixi's face turned pale when he saw it, his eyes stared straight at Su Ming, and a sentence was written on his face: "Fuck you, persuade Zhuang Li!"

Su Mingan sat quietly beside Zhuang Li, not saying a word of persuasion. He is raking his ears, he dare not open this mouth.

The dumplings poked him in the back again and again, but he didn't even notice what he could do.

The dumpling was in a hurry, and sent a text message on his mobile phone: [That's your settlement fee, brother! 】

Su Ming replied: [I have to support my daughter-in-law. 】

Tang Tuan stomped his feet in a hurry: [He can use his own money to support the scene! He is richer than you! 】

[He has just been recognized as the dealer, how much money can he have? He gambled tens of millions in one breath, and his grandfather would definitely scold him. 】

Dumpling: "..." Fuck! Hopeless!

[So, his grandfather scolds him, you feel distressed. Your money is gone, don't you feel sorry for yourself? Wake me up now! I really want to jump up and slap you a few times, and then slap Zhuang Li a few times! 】

[Fan I can, but Zhuang Li can't. 】

Dumpling: "..." So angry! Forget it, forget it!

During the back-and-forth secret chat between the two, Duke wrote the agreement and asked everyone in the room to sign it.

Several of the girls who were brought to the party were so excited that their palms were sweaty. They secretly prayed that these four wealthy young people could not afford to gamble, and they left the table in advance, then they would be able to share a large amount of money.

The agreement went around the house and was finally placed in the safe.

The gamble has just begun.

Tang Tuan stared at Zhuang Li's card, his heart tightening. He secretly calculated an account just now, and a small 50 million may not last a few laps.

Su Ming gently rubbed Zhuang Li's back from top to bottom, implying that he should not be nervous.

How could Zhuang Li be nervous? With the cards rolled by hand, he can remember the position of each card that has been turned over at a glance. After the first round and entering the second round, he can remember the stacking position of all the cards.

When others play mahjong, they count while playing. His playing mahjong is equivalent to turning over all the cards and letting him make combinations.

He knew exactly what cards the other three had drawn, what cards they would play, what cards they needed, and which cards to draw.

So he touched himself in the first lap; he touched himself again in the second lap, and he touched himself in the third lap...

He keeps winning, fart, big, one after another...

All-in-one, big.three.yuan, big four-hi, one-color Shuanglonghui, there is no card that he can't make...

The fingers of the person who was sitting next to him and helping out with the calculator were shaking. Zhuang Li won dozens of times and dozens of times. At this rate, the other three people will go bankrupt without waiting until five o'clock tomorrow morning.

Zhuang Shimiao's face was already pale. Zhuang Hong is very strict with his discipline and rarely gives him pocket money. Twenty-two years later, his total savings was only 70 million, and this 70 million was used as a retreat. He can't afford to lose!

Duke was anxious to lose, but he became more and more energetic. He did not believe that he would not be able to turn the tables in the second half of the night.

The apex of his horse was trembling in panic, and his eyes were astringent, as if he could cry in the blink of an eye. Who said that Zhuang Li was an easy to deal with? **** me!

The dumpling looked at Zhuang Li, who had a cosy smile on the corner of his mouth, and at Fa Xiao, who was holding a bamboo basket full of chips, his heart beating faster and faster.

He has discovered an incredible secret! Zhuang Li will record the card!

When he got started, he ordered a piece of nine cakes, and most people would knock out the nine cakes easily, but he wouldn't. He dismantled five and six, and left the nine loaves. Then he immediately grabbed a piece of nine cakes and made a pair!

What he plays, what is a waste card, what he keeps, what must be a good card. A few cards were drawn, and even seven pairs were drawn!

Zhuang Li will definitely count cards! He knew exactly what cards he could draw!

So, did he dare to gamble with a small settlement fee because he knew that he would definitely win?

Tang Tuan kept peeking at Zhuang Li, and suddenly a feeling of admiration rose from the bottom of his heart. This person's brain is also very useful!

Many people stood behind Zhuang Li watching him draw cards, and gradually realized something.

Sun Baixi looked at Zhuang Li's back for a moment, feeling as uncomfortable as he was overwhelmed. When he thought he knew enough about Zhuang Li, this man always showed a side that surprised him even more. If we could get along for a while longer and don't set up that **** game, everything might have been different.

Sun Baixi took two steps back and slumped against the glass cabinet. He regretted it, and regretted it day by day.

Shao Qiu squeezed behind Zhuang Li to watch the other party play cards, feeling quite frightened. Fortunately, he knew that Zhuang Li, a lunatic, was not easy to mess with, so he didn't come to the table.

After this round, Su Ming couldn't put down the basket that Su Ming used to hold his chips.

Duke grabbed a handful of mahjong and smashed it on the table, and said angrily, "You can keep track of cards!"

"Why, you can't keep track of cards?" Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows.

Duke stood up, pressed his hands on the table, and panted heavily: "Our cards are different from yours! You can memorize all the stacking positions of more than 100 cards! You are cheating! "

"OK, I won't touch the cards on the table. After a round, I'll turn my back and let you stack the cards. Is this okay?" Zhuang Li turned his back and didn't look at the card table.

He is already like this, Duke can only swallow his anger, and find a few girls to throw down all the cards, scuffle them, and arrange them neatly.

The game continued, but Zhuang Li was still winning.

Duke tried every means to prevent him from cheating, but he couldn't restrain his powerful computing power.

Zhuang Shimiao had already lost the bottom line, and at the same time he also clearly realized that the grandfather's handing over the company to Zhuang Li did not cause some kind of dementia, nor was it a test or an attempt, but after careful consideration.

Zhuang Li is a genius.

His amazing memory and computing power can only be seen from today's poker game. And he also worked hard, from the very beginning, he calculated the three people at the poker table to death. He lured everyone into his trap step by step, and cut off everyone's back.

His mind, character, and methods are exactly the same as those of his grandfather. No wonder it was only a few months ago that Grandpa loved him so much!

This is the first time Zhuang Shimiao has seen the power of blood. The dealer's genes are really excellent! If Zhuang Li is systematically trained, he will soon be able to carry the banner of Hongtu.

Zhuang Shimiao was frightened. The deep sense of fear and powerlessness overwhelmed him. He understands that the genetic disadvantage is a defect that he can't make up for no matter what.

Why am I the Chen family? Why can't the Chen family's genes be better?

He clenched the cards in his hand, his mind was completely confused.

When he messed up, Zhuang Li played more smoothly.

Duke's horse boy can't hold it anymore, and if he loses again, he may not be able to even buy a ticket in seven days. He looked at Duke several times, but was pushed back by the almost frantic eyes of the other party, who was about to beg for mercy.

The bet is still going on. One lap, two laps, three laps, Zhuang Li doesn't win every time, there are others who draw or no one has a card, but he never shoots.

When it was just after three in the morning, Zhuang Li won 88 times with one hand. Duke's younger brother finally collapsed, knocked down the cards placed in front of him, and shouted loudly: "I don't play anymore! If you don't have any money left, take it if you like it! Give it to you, give it to you!"

He took out the wallet from his hip pocket, pulled out all his bank cards, and threw them all over the place.

Everyone ducked and looked at him with pity.

Zhuang Li raised his jaw at the soup dumpling: "Pick up the card and make a bet."

The dumpling obediently went to pick up the card, completely unaware that he had become Zhuang Li's horse boy.

Su Ming put the POS machine that the waiter brought over early in the morning on the table, and then began to count the chips one by one.

Although he was slapped in the face by his younger brother, Duke was really relieved. He had already lost all of his money, but fortunately, everyone paid in chips, not cash, so he could still default.

He is used to being arrogant and domineering, and if he causes trouble outside, someone will help him settle it down. What is he afraid of?

"I've given you a face, haven't you? You dare to ask me for the account of cheating at cards?" Duke picked up the POS machine and slammed it on the wall, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Tell you, even if Old Man Zhuang came, he wouldn't dare Shout out to me! My uncle can invest money for you, or get it back. If you don’t want to go bankrupt, you’ll be a man! City C is not your country, understand?”

There was a loud bang, the machine rotted, and broken parts flew around the room, making several girls scream in fright.

Zhuang Shimiao, who was about to take out his bank card, silently let go of his wallet. He realized that he had another advantage, and that was his connections. Duke would be a very good gun. His energy is greater than Sun Baixi.

Duke's horse was amused, and hurried to grab the bank card in the dumpling's hand.

Tang Tuan's cheeks flushed with anger, but he didn't dare to speak. He knew Duke had a very deep background.

Su Ming stood up, slowly rolled up his sleeves, his eyes were fierce as if he wanted to eat people. He beat Duke, and the Du family was looking for his eldest brother for trouble, so he was not afraid.

Duke also stood up and pointed at Su Ming's nose arrogantly and provocatively: "You dare to beat Lao Tzu!"

Everyone was scared. Everyone hides and hides, shrinks, and does not dare to get involved.

Shao Qiu secretly shouted in his heart: Tell the parents! Let Zhuang Li also have a taste of being flattened by his parents!

Sun Baixi wished that Su Ming and Duke would fight, but he was worried that Zhuang Li would also get into trouble, so he grabbed Su Ming and warned in a deep voice, "Calm down. If you break someone, Zhuang Li will also suffer."

Su Ming's long legs froze in place.

The dumpling was full of humiliation, but had to stop in front of Faxiao.

So in this circle, no matter how smart, capable, or calculating you are, your family background is not as good as others, you have to get down.

Zhuang Shimiao lowered his head and smiled sarcastically. He was almost disturbed by Zhuang Li's genius, but fortunately Duke taught him this truth with reality. He is indeed inferior to Zhuang Li in talent and family background, but there will naturally be people around him charging for him.

Zhuang Li seemed to have conceded defeat, and was fiddling with his phone with his head down at the moment, without saying a word.

After a few seconds, he turned the phone on hands-free, lay it flat on the table, and the beeping sound attracted everyone's attention.

Duke smiled even more contemptuously: "What? Are you going to complain to Old Man Zhuang? I'm afraid of him? You don't want to ask who my uncle is..."

The next moment, the phone was connected, and Du Zhenzi's respectful voice came from the microphone: "Mr. Zhuang, do you have any instructions for calling me so late?"

Duke: "...Uncle, uncle!"

7480: "I waited all night to kneel down for the master to wait for this grandson."