"But Master Thousand Kills is so good at gambling, it's impossible to lose to an ordinary girl."
"I don't think the identity of this girl is simple. Someone just said that she is the apprentice of the gambling king Jasmine."
"No, to be honest, the gambling king Jasmine played here two years ago, and I personally shuffled her cards. Apart from her height difference, her temperament is somewhat similar."
"No, if she is really the gambler, why should she come here!"
The words of the waiter attracted the attention of Tianying who was playing cards in the chess room.
He raised his deep black eyes slightly, looked at the waiter with cold eyes, and said solemnly, "You mean Qiansha just lost to a little girl movie?"
"It's impossible!" The bald head on the side laughed a few times, "Thousand kills are our last line of defense, and this gambling king Jasmine hasn't appeared for a long time, it's impossible."
This sentence cannot have two meanings; one is that a thousand kills cannot be lost, and the other is that Jasmine, the king of gambling, cannot come for no reason.
"It's true, Lord Tianying, I saw it with my own eyes!" The waiter dared not deceive the slightest, and nodded seriously.
When the words were over, Tianying curled his lips and said with great interest: "Go, go and meet her."
"But..." The bald head hesitated, "Aren't you afraid of people from the Leng family coming over?"
Tianying smiled upon hearing this, "Don't you think Jasmine and Leng Jia, the king of gambling, are in the same group?"
Just the Leng family, can you invite Jasmine, the king of gambling, to come in?
It's so funny!
The bald head scratched his head and realized that what he said was ridiculous, so he didn't say anything.
The other side.
Qiao Yimo wandered around in the casino with Leng Juan and Mo Jun.
At this moment, a waiter suddenly jumped out from the side, respectfully and anxiously said: "Miss, someone wants to see you, please come with me!"
Qiao Yimo was stunned for a moment, and felt someone staring at him at a high place. She raised her eyes and saw Tianying standing by the railing on the second floor, nodding to signal her to come up.
Qiao Yimo narrowed his eyes, and deliberately asked Leng Tire aside, "That person, isn't Tianying's boss?"
Leng Juo looked at it repeatedly, nodded, his eyes firm, "Wrong."
"Go up." Leng Juo suddenly walked over to Qiao Yimo, held her hand, and motioned to her to relax herself, and don't reveal her real purpose for coming here.
Qiao Yimo's mind turned, Tianying now sees Leng Juo, Mo Jun and others, but there is a slight strangeness, indicating that he has never seen Leng Juo himself. In this way, things may be easier than expected. too much.
Leng Juo held Qiao Yimo's hand tightly, followed by Mo Jun and Bo Hua.
There are three men and one woman, with a bit of chill and murder in their backs.
The waiter led the way, and when he was about to turn into the stairs, Qiao Yimo's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear any emotions, "I want to go to the bathroom."
Leng Juan stopped and hooked his lips, "Go in, I'll wait for you here."
"I don't want it anymore. When you go up, just tell me the room number."
"Okay, then you should be careful." Leng Tiong pursed her lips, and put a sentence in her ear, "Remember what I taught you in the plane?"
Qiao Yimo nodded, "Hmm!"
Leng Juo looked at Qiao Yimo's blurring back with a deep gaze, then turned and followed the waiter's footsteps.
Qiao Yimo went into the bathroom and put down the headband, his long slightly curled hair fell on his shoulders, a little more mysterious.
She took off the mask, looked at the appearance in the mirror, raised her eyebrows, her eyebrows were a bit murderous and cruel.
There was a terrifying breath all over his body.
She touched the gun on her waist, installed the silencer, and then put it back.
This action, from beginning to end, is simply and neat.
And this step of installing the silencer, Leng Tien on the plane and did not teach her.
She put on the mask again, her eyes darkened.
After leaving the bathroom, she followed the route the waiter had brought just now. JrNovels.com