Artest never expected that instead of continuing to win chips in the white chip area, Jiang Jiahao would dare to run to the green chip area and sit across from him?
Facing Jiang Jiahao's evil luck, although Artai held a lot of chips in his hand, he was somewhat afraid and could only threaten.
"Boy, don't think that just because you win a few chips, you are invincible. There are some people you can't afford to offend!"
"Really? Brother Artai, you may have misunderstood me."
"I'm sitting here today to take revenge. Nine chips are enough for you to leave Wan Guohao naked!"
Jiang Jiahao's smile turned cold when he heard this, and he glanced at the other two big guys at the same table. He had no impression and didn't recognize them.
Shuffle the cards, the dealer is Artest, shake it to three o'clock, and cut the cards from the pile in front of Jiang Jiahao.
Facing Jiang Jiahao's naked provocation, Artai only thought that the other party just wanted to show off in front of Mu Wanrou and was vulnerable.
Starting with fourteen cards, Artest glanced at the cards and played a safe card of 90,000. He didn't believe that Jiang Jiahao could get it.
When the next player was about to take the cards, Jiang Jiahao smiled and stopped the opponent's hand, opened the thirteen cards in his hand at the same time, took the 90,000 played by Artest, and knocked it into his own pile.
"Sorry, 33555666777999 Tianhu 13 times, thank you Brother Artai."
"Nest, do you want to knit?"
Amiao from Dongxing Society stared at Jiang Jiahao's hand with disbelief, pushed the cards in his hand with a curse, and sneered.
"Xiao Zha San, there is no such thing as the thirteenth level here. There is one for Ping Hu, two for the card clip, and three for Zi Mo Bao and you, Tian Hu."
"Damn it, didn't you wash your hands when you went out? Just play roulette and get lucky, this mahjong is... depressing!"
Artai kept a cold face and said nothing. He just silently threw out three chips and made eye contact with Ah Miao from Dongxing Society and the wild dog from Xihua Street.
The three people's eyes met, and they understood each other tacitly.
Jiang Jiahao naturally saw the three people flirting with each other, but he didn't care and continued to shuffle the cards.
This time it was Ah Miao's turn to take the throne. After all the mahjong tiles were stacked, he held a tile in his hand and hesitated whether to play it out.
The wild dog said impatiently: "Why don't you worry about it? Just open the door and open the door. Why do you think so much?"
"Hmph, I'll give you 90,000, and I don't believe you'll come to Tianhu again."
Jiang Jiahao ignored A Miao's arrogant look and wanted to push down the cards in his hand, but finally held back.
Mu Wanrou stared at Jiang Jiahao's deck of Tianhu cards, which were beautifully twisted into the character "Sichuan". She found that Jiang Jiahao's luck was a little too much.
But seeing that he clearly could play tricks again, but avoided the tricks, he vaguely guessed something, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
It was Artest's turn to play cards. Artest drew his right hand on the mahjong tiles and threw out a ninety thousand card with a sneer. Ah Miao was about to grab the cards and play, but saw his arm blocked by Jiang Jiahao again.
"Hey, didn't I just hit...what the hell."
Amiao watched Jiang Jiahao push down the cards, scratched his temples with a headache, and threw him two chips.
The wild dog clearly saw the situation on the court. Jiang Jiahao was just staring at Artest and biting him. Even Tianhu could not hold back his attack. Artest was going to be unlucky this time.
The wild dog's eyes met with Amiao's, and the two of them glanced at Artai with schadenfreude and continued shuffling the cards.
For five consecutive rounds, whenever Wild Dog and Ah Miao played a card, Jiang Jiahao would let it go. Whenever Artest played a card, Jiang Jiahao would rather split the card than let him fire.
After seven rounds, Artest only had the last chip left in his hand, and his face was ashen.
The mahjong table must have at least three chips to start. Unfortunately, Artest had to leave.
When Jiang Jiahao saw Artest walking towards the roulette wheel with the last chip, he tried to stand up, got up with a smile and followed him.
"Jiang Jiahao, don't bully others too much!"
Artest was really angry. Jiang Jiahao won him more than 20 green chips, which is equivalent to more than 20 places with a daily turnover of 500 to 1,000 yuan!
His father, the Fish King, has a great family and a great business. If he loses so much at once, Artest will go crazy!
Jiang Jiahao is still biting him. Is he trying to force Artest to go crazy? !
"I said that when I sit in front of you, I want you to get out naked."
"If you want to leave with dignity, take your last chip with you now, otherwise I will follow you wherever you sit at the table."
Now that they have broken up with each other, Jiang Jiahao is no longer tense.
Now Artest can either continue to exchange chips and invest in more places as collateral, or leave in despair. He has no other choice.
The feud between Artest and Jiang Jiahao attracted many big shots to look at him with their arms crossed, waiting to see Artest's jokes.
Artest's cold eyes were like an abyss that chose and devoured people, and he wanted to eat Jiang Jiahao alive.
He sneered: "Jiang Jiahao, you are very good. Let's see who can have the last laugh."
Artai was able to bend and stretch, and left Wan Guohao amidst the boos of his younger brother with a fierce look on his face.
"You shouldn't have broken up with him so early. You can't bear the anger of the Fish King."
Mu Wanrou looked at Artai's embarrassingly leaving figure, and the bad energy in her heart dissipated a lot.
She knew that Jiang Jiahao was so aggressive today because he was venting his anger on her behalf.
"I, Jiang Jiahao, never seek revenge overnight. I have tolerated him for so long, which is a great honor to the Fish King."
"As long as your father doesn't die, the Fish King will not target a little person like me just for a few small fish beaches."
After counting, there were 36 green chips in total. Jiang Jiahao went to the exchange office and exchanged 30 green chips for three red chips.
With a surprised look on her face, Mu Wanrou left the chip area.
"You are very lucky, why don't you win more?"
"It's too much to go too far. I promised Brother Ma to leave the game just to kick Artest out. He's gone. Do I stay and continue to offend people?"
Jiang Jiahao came to the rest area, threw all his chips to Brother Ma, and shrugged: "I'm lucky, I didn't embarrass Zihuatan."
"You dickhead, are you lucky? You are simply possessed by the God of Gamblers!"
Brother Ma was shouting, he was so excited, the red chips represented the gray industry on the main street, and the daily income was more than 2,000 yuan!
Jiang Jiahao's fate has made Huatan a lot of money for them!
After the excitement, Brother Ma played with the chips and pressed Jiang Jiahao with his arm: "Ahao, since your luck is booming, why don't you win more?"
"Wan Guohao came to Zihuatan to participate in the exchange meeting and made a lot of money. He has long been remembered by other forces."
"Ah Hao did the right thing. Going too far is not enough. He knows how to advance and retreat. If he is much stronger than you, he will know how to make enemies!"
Brother Ma wandered to the auditorium and glared at Brother Ma fiercely, followed by Xiao Mei and Jiang Qiwen.
Little Ma was not angry when Big Ma was pointed at and scolded, and he kneaded the young woman indifferently, which earned Big Ma a blank look.
"Brother Ma, why are you back?"
Jiang Jiahao looked at the chips in Brother Ma's hand, no more and no less, as if he had neither lost nor won, but Xiao Mei had more than a dozen white chips in her hand.
"That's almost it. It's okay for a little girl Xiao Mei to win some chips. No one will care too much about a little girl."
"I have been holding back. I lost all the small places outside the pig cage and replaced them with a few good ones. I didn't lose anything and made a little profit."
"You have won three red chips. If we don't leave, we will cause public outrage."
"What, are you going back to Zihuatan with us, or are you going back by yourself later?"
Brother Ma patted Jiang Jiahao on the shoulder with a pleased look on his face. Bringing Jiang Jiahao to participate in Wan Guohao this time was indeed Wong Lo Kat's wisest decision.
Jiang Jiahao grinned and scratched the back of his head naively.
Strictly speaking, whether it is Big Ma or Little Ma, the original owner has treated him well since he joined Zihuatan, even if Jiang Jiahao traveled through time.
To be fair, Jiang Jiahao is full of respect for Little Ma and Big Ma.
Hearing this, he shook his head: "You guys go back first. I will probably stay at Mu's house in a short period of time. Buck Yasu and the others are watching over there. It's okay."
"If you and Brother Xiao Ma come to me, send someone to Yingjing Entertainment Center to deliver a letter. I can receive it."
"Okay, just be careful."
Patting Jiang Jiahao on the shoulder again, Brother Ma kicked Brother Ma, and the two left with Xiao Mei and Jiang Qiwen.
Before leaving, Brother Ma even winked at Jiang Jiahao: "I'll go to Yingjing Entertainment Center to play with you in two days, bye~"
"Che" watched as the figures of several people disappeared at the entrance of the hall. Jiang Jiahao laughed to himself and leaned lazily on his chair.
He knew that if Mu Hongfei didn't leave, Mu Wanrou would definitely wait here until dark.
