C60 (1/2)
” ”123 points small.” Lin Mu had already lost another 2000 RMB. After the leopard opened the plate, Lin Mu had already lost a total of N matches. Everyone thought he had used up all of his luck in an instant.
” How did you lose again? ” Shangguan Xue pouted in dissatisfaction.
” ”Come, let's go to another table to play.” Lin Mu pulled Shangguan Xue and they left the simple gambling table and came to a table where the poker cards were.
” Me and five thousand. ”
” ”With eight thousand.”
” Ten thousand. ”
” Ten thousand for your card. ” A fat man wearing a gold necklace looked like a rich and overbearing person. He directly threw ten thousand chips in and opened up the cards of a similarly slightly fat middle-aged man.
” ”A card deal …”
” ”Five thousand.” The rich fatty threw in five thousand chips.
” ”I'll follow.” This time it was a middle-aged man with a mustache.
” Twenty thousand. ” Seeing the small mustache man give up his cards, Lin Mu panicked. If the small mustache man gave up his cards, Lin Mu would throw out 10,000 chips and the next round of fat people would come up with 60,000. Lin Mu would lose if he didn't have the money to follow along.
” ”I'll follow.” Lin Mu let out a sigh of relief. This was the third round. After that, he would be able to directly open his cards. With the little bearded man here, he wasn't afraid of the fatty adding extra stakes.
” ”Unlucky bastard, I'm going to win this time.” Lin Mu thought in his heart. His masked face was calm and collected.
” ”No problem, Master.” The unlucky ghost's voice rang beside Lin Mu's ears, but no one else could hear it. Shangguan Xue saw that she was holding onto Lin Mu's clothes and seemed a bit nervous. If Lin Mu lost this game, then it would be a huge loss.
” ”Whap.”
” Master, you don't have any money on you, and twenty thousand is not a lot. The unlucky ghost said with a trace of contempt.