Chapter 130: Mausoleum City Fog City 3

Chapter 130: Mausoleum City Fog City 3

"Huh? Then let me try."

Fu An'an reached out to take away the weight he had placed in front of him, struggled a little, and placed it on the leopard.

Not moving quickly.

But this unexpected operation slowed down the reaction of everyone present.

"Hey, it doesn't count!"

Brother Qiang watched the rest of the money go up, and wanted to get it back, but was stopped by the croupier on the way——

"No matter who made the bet, there will be no regrets when it lands."

This is the rule of the casino.

Hearing this, Brother Qiang turned his head and looked at Fu An'an fiercely. He slapped the table viciously, "Who the hell told you to mess around with things? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Fu An'an: "Didn't you let me move?"

"So you fucking put the rest of my money on Leopard?"

Brother Qiang rolled up his sleeves, showing off the flowery arms on his arms.

Seeing this, Fu An'an also reached for the small self-defense hammer he carried with him.

Just when the fight was about to start, the game was opened.

An exclamation came, "Fuck! 666, what a leopard!"

Brother Qiang turned around and looked at the game in disbelief——

The money lost this afternoon has really been won back!

Now Brother Qiang looked at Fu An'an with bright eyes, "Little girl has yours! What do you buy this one for?"

"Brother Qiang, Qiang, I'll buy a gun."

Fu Anan looked at him, "You just agreed."

Brother Qiang was taken aback for a moment, remembering what he said just now, and asked someone to get the things.

The money came back, and Brother Qiang grabbed another handful of chips and continued to bet.

Buy big and open small, luck is worse than beriberi.

"Little sister, what are you driving this time?"

Before his subordinates came back with the things, Brother Qiang asked casually again, grabbing a handful of money and didn't throw it out immediately.

"Let's... go big."

Fu An'an casually pointed out another one.

"Four five six, big!"

won again.

"Okay, old girl, the gambling luck is good." Brother Qiang was addicted, "What about the next game, buy big or small..."

Until Brother Qiang's younger brother brought the weapon, Fu An'an had helped him win many times.

Brother Qiang's own gambling luck has also come up.

In a very good mood, he glanced at the goods in the bag, and then threw it at Fu Anan,

"Okay, I'll give you the extra accessories inside."

Big brother can talk when he's finished playing.

Fu An'an stuffed the black cloth bag into his backpack, and returned to the bar just now from the same road.

The bartender looked at Fu An'an in surprise, "It's ok, it came out so soon."

According to the rules of Brother Qiang's work, he thought that the girl would spend a long time and return without success.

Fu Anan smiled slightly, "Thank you for leading the way."

After speaking, he left the bar with his schoolbag on his back.

Seeing her leaving back, the bartender had a complicated look on his face.

A ignorant and cute little white rabbit entered the den of wolves, tigers and leopards, how could it leave so easily.

Right behind her, followed at least three men with ulterior motives.

The bartender wanted to remind her.

But in the end he didn't speak.

After all, if he ruined the "interest" of the guests, he would never want to do it in the future.

In the end, he sighed softly, blame himself if he wants to blame, what are you doing in such a place if you have nothing to do.

——

This bar is out of the way.

You have to go through two narrow alleys to get to the main road to get a taxi.

Fu Anan didn't go far when he was surrounded by people behind him.

Three men with sharp ears and monkey cheeks blocked the entrance of the alley, looking at Fu An'an with cloudy eyes.

"Where are you going, little sister?

Brother, there is something fun here, do you want to play? "

"No, go away."

Fu Anan said calmly, stepping on an empty beer bottle, rolling back and forth on the ground, making an unpleasant sound.

"The little girl has a bit of a temper." The three men glanced at each other,

"Brothers like a scratchy kitty like you."