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"You are the master here, you should go out first!" Lauren said politely. .

The middle-aged man took out a card and put it on the table, smiled slightly and said: "Since it is Agent Starling's order, how dare I disobey it!"

Lauren's face was as deep as water, and she threw a card and said, "Mr. Gary is joking, now I am just an ordinary guest of yours, and the guest must obey the master."

The middle-aged man turned over the card, which was a general, and said nervously.

"Ouch! Agent Starling, are you the king?"

"No!" Starling opened it, and it was also a general.

The first round was a draw.

The middle-aged man patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Huh~~! I'm scared to death. Agent Starling, you should use the king. This way you will win. But this time I may use the soldier. You have to be careful." ”

"Well! Thanks for reminding me, I'll play the general this time!" Starling saved a card and said.

The middle-aged man smiled knowingly, took out a general card and put it on the table.

"If you say that, I won't send out any more soldiers!"

The two tied again.

Once again it was the middle-aged man's turn to play his cards.

This time he frowned and chose for a while before carefully placing a card on the table and saying, "Sorry, Agent Starling, I can't tell you what I'm going to play this time."

"It doesn't matter, I'll just play the general again!" Starling said easily as he put down a card.

"Haha, it's a draw again! If this continues, Agent Starling, you're going to lose!" The middle-aged man turned over the card and was very happy.

In the fourth game, Starling only had a king and a general in his hand, and the middle-aged man had a general and a soldier in his hand. If the two draw again this time, the middle-aged man will win.

Starling looked serious, she only had this chance.

After more than ten minutes, Starling slowly threw a card onto the table. At this time, the middle-aged man was also under great pressure.

He thought for more than ten minutes before carefully placing a card on the table.

The two looked at each other, neither of them wanting to open the door.

People around him held their breaths, waiting for the moment when the answer would be revealed.

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

"You have always thought that you are a woman who can take the initiative and be brave and resourceful. In fact, you are just a weak and timid poor person who is shrouded in the shadow of childhood and can only accept the consequences. So the second set is the most suitable for you. Card deck.”

Everyone looked back and saw that Du Wensen was already standing beside him at some point.

Starling was stunned, and reluctantly turned over the two cards on the table, and was immediately discouraged.

"I lost!"

No one in the crowd cared about Starling anymore. Their eyes were all on Du Wensen, and they were filled with excitement.

Finally, finally the guy woke up.

Come on, win over that annoying guy and show him how powerful he is.

Du Wensen glanced around arrogantly and said angrily: "You stupid guys, stay away from me!"

The onlookers hurriedly stepped back half a meter.

Du Wensen still stared at them coldly.

Everyone retreats another half meter.

But looking at Du Wensen's cold and handsome face, they retreated another half meter.

Du Wensen then took off his coat, lit a cigarette for himself, and sat comfortably on the chair.

Amid everyone's expectations, Du Wensen casually took the first set of cards.

"Mr. Du, I'm really happy to have you here!"

Du Wensen blew a puff of smoke in his face and said, "Really?"

The middle-aged man remained motionless and kept smiling: "Of course, but before playing the game, I still have a little question that I want to ask Mr. Du for advice!"

Du Wensen showed a charming smile.

"Please say!"

"What would you do if you woke up in the morning and found a strange, beautiful woman lying on your bed?" the middle-aged man asked, playing with his cards.

This question caused many people to laugh.

Every man knows what a beautiful woman should do when she is lying on her bed.

"Of course I would break her head, drag her to the bathroom, chop her into pieces and throw her into the bathtub. All I had to do was go to the store to get a few bottles of nitrohydrochloric acid and pour it into the bathtub. In about three to four hours, that woman was completely gone. Melted clean. That's what you do, right?" Du Vinson said.

"How could Mr. Du think that I would do that?" the middle-aged man asked curiously.

Du Wensen grinned: "You can tell from the pattern of your heartbeat that you have a heart disease, and I happen to know that the side effects of drugs to treat heart disease are hallucinations!"

"So you regarded her as your enemy on the battlefield!" After saying that, Du Wensen twisted his hand.

"Your post-war psychological syndrome is very serious. Do you need me to introduce you to a good psychiatrist?"

The middle-aged man's face suddenly darkened, he pulled out a card and said: "Mr. Du is joking, this is just a hypothetical, let's get started!"

Although the onlookers did not understand what Du Wensen meant, they were happy when they saw Du Wensen say that he had won against the middle-aged man.

They would be even happier if they could win another round against the middle-aged man. They all stared at Du Wensen's hand. It could be said that all of their hopes were on Du Wensen.

Du Wensen didn't even look at the cards, he just randomly picked one and threw it on the table.

The middle-aged man was puzzled.

"Mr. Du, don't you look at what you took out?"

"Don't you know if you turn it over and take a look?" Du Wensen said, opening the card and it was a minion.

The middle-aged man said happily: "Sorry, you lost!"

After saying that, he turned over his card, which was a general.

The people around were amazed. They couldn't believe that Du Wensen lost so casually.

How can this be?

Du Wensen threw away the cards in his hand and said: "What a pity, let's play another round!"

"Another round?" The middle-aged man was stunned.

"I still have more than five million here, and I can still play ten times." Du Wensen waved his hand after saying this, and Chen Su came over dragging a large bag of money.

Only then did everyone realize that Du Wensen was right. With a bet of 500,000, he was indeed qualified to continue playing.

Now, if you have money, you can really do whatever you want!

The middle-aged man finally understood why the man told him before he came that there was no limit to the number of times.

"Have you guessed that this would happen?"

However, the middle-aged man would never let Du Wensen gamble ten times in a row.

"Since there are still bets, of course there is no problem, but this time the bet needs to be accumulated to one million, the next time it will be two million, and the next time it will be three million. I wonder if Mr. Du is willing?" the middle-aged man said.

"No problem, come on!" Du Wensen said impatiently.

The middle-aged man was secretly proud: "Although I have to say that you are smart enough, your mentality is messed up after losing a game. It seems that you are still too young and your mentality is not calm enough."