As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, Brother Dao and the others stood up in unison.

The young men standing aside were also ready to go.

They didn't believe it since Zhang Fan made the hidden move.

As a result, he directly made four consecutive hidden strokes and got the Eighteen Arhats Heavenly Hu.

This is already something that is absolutely impossible to happen, and now you have a big four, who are you expecting to believe it?

"Why are you in such a hurry? I can't run away."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and slowly turned over the cards.

Four for the east, four for the south, four for the west wind, four for the north wind, plus two for making a fortune.

All of them are big characters, with the addition of the Four Joys, the Eighteen Arhats, the flowers blooming on the bar, and the Tianhu Lake!

Seeing this, Dao Ge and others were instantly confused.

They rubbed their eyes again and again, unable to believe what they saw.

The people in the card room are all veterans who have been through many battles, and there are many experts in cheating among them.

But from childhood to adulthood, they have never seen such a winning hand.

The point is, this is a natural win, and Zhang Fan hasn’t even looked at the cards yet!

This is fucking ridiculous. Even movies don’t dare to shoot like this. Even God of Gamblers has to kneel down to you!

Looking at the identical cards in his hand, Brother Dao was speechless.

This was the result of him secretly changing two cards and skipping the machine.

You, Zhang Fan, didn't even blink an eye and just started to win. Do you dare to say that you didn't do anything tricky?

"hiss."

Zhang Fan rubbed his hands and pretended to be puzzled: "Brother Dao, right? How many times has this increased? Can you calculate it for me? I am not very good at playing mahjong."

Not very good at fighting?

As soon as these words were spoken, Dao Ge and others stared with wide eyes.

If you have to ask whether he can fight or not...it seems like this kid didn't fight at all.

Seeing that Brother Dao didn't say anything, Zhang Fan turned to look at Wang Kai and asked, "How much did you say just now? Five hundred or five thousand?"

"I can't remember, but this place is definitely not enough to compensate for the loss." Wang Kai said casually.

"Well...how about this, I'll give you a discount. In addition to what Zhao Feng owes, I'll give you an additional 9.8 million, and forget about this game."

Zhang Fan slowly looked at Brother Dao, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Dao, you can't afford to play, right?"

“…”

Hearing this, Brother Dao's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

9.8 million, this is exactly the same price as written in the contract... I'm not sure if I've been cheated, right?

But if I don’t accept this condition… I will never be able to pay it back in my entire lifetime…

After thinking for a moment, Brother Dao nodded and said, "You must be the person Wang Qingshan invited. I'll have someone transfer the money to you right away."

"Wang Qingshan?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Whatever you say, let him go. I want to go home and eat fish."

After saying that, Zhang Fan slowly stood up and made a move to leave. He didn't want a penny of the money on the table because compared with the system, this amount of money was nothing. Even if he settled the previous hand, Brother Dao couldn't take out that much.

However, just as Zhang Fan and his two companions were about to lead their men to retreat, Dao Ge's voice rang out again:

"I can release the person, but you can't leave yet."

"Can't leave?" Zhang Fan stopped and turned around, wondering, "What do you mean?"

"There was a problem with the machine in the last game, but I'm not someone who can't afford to play. Even if you win, let's play something else!" Brother Dao said in a deep voice.

"I win?"

Zhang Fan smiled and asked, "You can have fun, but do you have any money?"

"Humph." Brother Dao snorted coldly and said, "There are still 18 million."

"Can he... have it?" Zhang Fan frowned slightly and slowly looked towards Wang Kai.

"It should be more than that, Brother Dao is such a big boss." Wang Kai said with a smile: "Since Brother Dao wants to play, we will accompany him to the end."

"Okay, come on!"

Zhang Fan readily agreed, sat back at the card table, and said, "What do you want to play? Tell me!"

"Golden Flower."

Brother Dao didn't waste any words. He took out a brand new box of playing cards from the drawer, opened it in front of Zhang Fan, and then threw the cards to his confidant Shuanzi who was standing beside him.

This Shuanzi is the mainstay of Daoge’s card room.

With his skills, Brother Dao would not lose even if he closed his eyes.

So this time, Brother Dao is absolutely sure that he can win back all the money he lost just now.

The two looked at each other, and Shuanzi began to cut the cards.

After dealing the cards, Shuanzi gave Brother Dao a look.

Brother Dao understood immediately that the smallest card he had was a bomb.

During the betting phase, neither side looked at their cards. Brother Dao just kept putting money on the table, while Zhang Fan used paper slips instead of chips without waiting for any reaction.

After being bored until the million mark, Brother Dao spoke up this time: "Open the cards and see who has better luck between us."

As he spoke, Brother Dao pretended to be nervous and slowly turned over the cards: "Brother, I'm sorry, three old kings."

"You just downloaded ..."

"etc."

Zhang Fan reached out to interrupt Brother Dao and said with a smile, "I haven't looked at the cards yet. How about this, let your people open them for me."

As he spoke, Zhang Fan confidently stretched out his hand, and a young man behind him hurried forward to turn over the cards.

Three sharp points!

At this moment, Brother Dao and Shuanzi both widened their eyes in disbelief.

What's going on?

There is a problem!

There is definitely a problem!

But from beginning to end, Zhang Fan didn't touch the cards at all!

"Sorry, it's mine. I'll put it on the account first."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, but Dao Ge suppressed his inner emotions and said with a smile: "Brother, you are really lucky. Let's do it again."

The table was cleared and the two continued.

"Sorry, three points."

…

"Sorry, three spikes again."

…

"Huh? Why are there three spikes again?"

…

"Don't you have any other cards in your deck? Three of aces again!"

After losing five games in a row, Brother Dao's face turned black. He glanced at Shuanzi angrily.

Zhang Fan has never touched the cards. Can you tell me, who arranged these cards for him?

Shuanzi also looked depressed. This... there is dirt in it, and I can’t play with it!

Brother, can you at least change your appearance?

You're not even trying to act, you're blatantly cheating!

As things developed to this point, Brother Dao and others had concluded that there must be something fishy going on.

And Shuanzi also decided to take a risk and give Brother Dao the biggest card.

However, when the cards were opened, the two, three and five in Zhang Fan's hand made everyone dumbfounded again.

"You fucking you! You..."

At this point, Brother Dao couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up angrily, pointed at Zhang Fan and asked, "What's wrong with your card?"

"Just luck."

Zhang Fan spread his hands and said, "I haven't touched it."

"You're so...good!"

Brother Dao slammed the table angrily and yelled, "You're lucky. Let's play something simple, rock-paper-scissors. Do you dare to play?"

"Why not?"

Zhang Fan looked indifferent. After playing so many games, he realized that even if he closed his eyes, he would win no matter what the opponent did.

This cracked version is not just called that casually.

After saying that, Zhang Fan removed a decorative strip from the card table, tied his right hand tightly into a fist, and grinned, "I'll let you go. I'll just punch, and you can do whatever you want."

"you……"

As soon as these words were spoken, Brother Dao lost his guard and his eyes turned red with anxiety.

This is too much!

So damn arrogant!

Okay, you play the stone and I play the cloth, isn’t that right?

The better the bet, the more the two begin to compete.

"Rock, Paper, Scissors!"

The moment the two men threw punches, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Zhang Fan kept his word and threw a punch.

But, Brother Dao brought out a pair of scissors.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the card room looked confused.

Their hands are tied up, and you're still afraid that they will blow you up?

However, not only were they confused, even Brother Dao was confused.

He clearly remembered... that he was going to produce the cloth, but somehow, something went wrong...

After a pause, Brother Dao shouted, "Keep going!"

"Rock, Paper, Scissors!"

"Rock, Paper, Scissors!"

“…”

After another five blows, Brother Dao was stunned and his younger brothers were stunned.

No...Brother, is this hand of yours a prosthetic?

Is it that difficult to produce a piece of cloth?

The coffin is almost falling in, and you're still standing there making a "V" sign?

Everyone watched this, but they didn't dare to say anything. Brother Dao, on the other hand, just stood there in a daze with a look of surprise on his face.

He looked at his right hand in disbelief.

It doesn't obey my orders...it doesn't obey my orders.

How strange...it has its own ideas!

There is something dirty... there is something dirty!

"Quick, get me a bag of instant coffee so I can chew it."

Making a profit is an idea that every gambler has, and Brother Dao is no exception.

Even though he knew that his opponent was more skilled than him, he was unwilling to admit defeat.

After drinking the coffee, Dao Ge's mood calmed down a lot: "I don't accept it, continue!"

…

At the same time, in the arcade on the second floor of the chess and card room.

Liu Jun looked at his nonchalant apprentice and frowned, "I asked you to follow him. Who asked you to watch TV dramas?"

"Master, I'm just looking for clues." Li Shaohui explained, and then said nervously:

"In the drama I watched, there was also a Dao brother. His chess and card room was in the video game arcade. Do you think... is there a possibility?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense..."

Liu Jun refused subconsciously, but when his eyes met Li Shaohui's, the master and disciple's eyes suddenly lit up.

If even a phenomenon like Zhang Fan can exist, nothing is impossible!

"quick!"

The two hit it off and took action immediately.

…

Fifteen minutes later, Brother Dao had lost all his chips. He was so angry that he even proposed to gamble his life with Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan naturally refused without a second thought, just as Brother Dao was dragging the three men away.

There was a noise outside the box.

"Police! Be quiet!"

"Hold your head and squat!"

When Master Liu Jun and his apprentice entered the arena, the young players did not dare to resist and squatted down obediently with their heads in their hands.

Dao Ge's men wanted to step forward to stop them, but after seeing the weapons in the hands of the two men, they immediately backed down.

“Where is the person in charge?”

"Inside...inside."

After a brief interrogation, Liu Jun ordered Li Shaohui to guard the door and wait for support.

He, holding a weapon, slowly walked out of the box.

After taking two deep breaths, Liu Jun kicked the door open.

"police!"

The moment the door opened, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked over at him.

However, Liu Jun heard a familiar voice in the crowd.

Zhang Fan!

Zhang Fan was actually involved!

This instantly gave him a headache!

Although the two were friends in private, Liu Jun's education since childhood told him that...the law does not tolerate private interests.

Just looking at the money on the table...it's enough to judge.

Caught between a rock and a hard place, Liu Jun was struggling internally.

When Brother Dao and the others saw that Liu Jun was alone, they started to make eye contact.

However, just as they were about to take action, Liu Jun's words made everyone stay where they were.

"Zhang Fan...how can you touch this thing? A few Changhong Funerals are enough to make you lose!"

?

Changhong Funeral... Could it be, the funeral brother?

After a moment of hesitation, Brother Dao and the others quickly turned their eyes to Zhang Fan, and the guy at the door quickly turned on the light.

A harmless face was clearly seen, and everyone was dumbfounded.

This guy is the funeral brother!

We actually kidnapped Brother Funeral's people!

Isn't this pure and innocent?

It’s over, it’s completely over now!

At this moment, Brother Dao suddenly remembered something... It seemed like someone had reminded him, but was driven away...

When everyone was confused, Wang Kai walked to the door calmly and said with a smile:

"Leader, you can't frame good people. When did we get involved?"

As he spoke, Wang Kai opened his backpack, and inside were piles of paper money for the dead.

Even Zhang Fan was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

Good job!

The cracked version you promised has now become a pirated version?!

You and Zhao Yong are really well prepared!