This little old man doesn't seem to have anything special.

To be special, the middle-aged man who brought them just now was more handsome than the old man and had better temperament than him!

However, the middle-aged man just now stood beside the old man with his hands down and his head down, just like a servant.

Even though Qin Buer and the priest were surprised, they did not dare to underestimate this little old man at all.

They were all looking at him solemnly!

This little old man looked funny, but he himself had no idea at all.

Instead, he waved to Qin Buer who was standing at the door, and said with a smile: "Come on, Chinese boy, come and play with me!"

Qin Buer frowned even deeper.

This is really different from what I think.

Among several films and TV series that Qin Buer has seen, generally when members of the gang on the road meet, they will choose to go in an abandoned warehouse or a car repair shop located in the suburbs, because it is easy to hide in such a place, and it is easy to escape when the wind is not right.

Of course, high-level road staff will meet with others in the hotel, but most of them are tough, wearing black clothes, shaved heads, and various patterns tattooed on their bodies!

But why did I see an old man?

What's different from Qin Buer is that after the priest and Qin Buer looked at each other, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes when he looked at the little old man changed on the spot!

A look of shock, and...a hint of horror.

However, he covered up very well, and even Qin Buer next to him did not notice that the priest's body was slightly tense at this moment.

He is ready for battle!

"Sir, please come in!" The one who opened the door just now was a blonde woman.

She was looking at Qin Buer with a delicate smile and said in English.

Although I was laughing, there was a hint of pity in my smile.

This poor little baby, I don’t know what it is, dared to come over and negotiate with such a big shot!

As soon as Qin Buer came in, his eyes were on the old man, and he ignored this woman.

Now that I heard her talk, I finally looked at her.

A woman's face looks pure and cute, but she has a mature figure that doesn't match her face at all.

The peaks are towering, the waist is soft, and the buttocks are round.

She was wearing a white skirt.

The skirt is short, revealing large areas of snow-whiteness and a bottomless gully.

The lower part is shorter, and the round buttocks are almost unreal.

Although Qin Buer couldn't understand what she was saying, he could understand what she meant.

Under the leadership of the woman, Qin Buer sat opposite the old man. The priest stood behind Qin Buer and acted as a bodyguard.

Although he straightened his waist and looked expressionless, in fact, his eyes were scanning around him.

Facing this legendary master, he did not dare to take it lightly.

It was also at this moment that the priest knew that from the moment he and Qin Buer stepped into this room, their lives had been seriously threatened.

May God be with me, and hope that this old thing will not give the order to kill both of them! The priest prayed in his heart.

The blonde woman smiled charmingly at Qin Buer, then shook her perky buttocks and walked to the old man to sit down.

The old man stretched out his hand and hugged the blonde woman who was one head taller than him into his arms.

At the same time, his hands skillfully reached into the blonde woman's clothes.

Seeing this scene, Qin Buer regretted not bringing the snow girl over.

The other party has a blonde beauty and he also has a peerless beauty. In terms of momentum, he will not be suppressed by the other party.

Even if I can't touch my chest with one hand like this old man, I'm hugging and kissing for a few times. I guess the snow girl won't refuse, right?

"What do you like to play?" the old man looked at Qin Buer and asked.

As he spoke, his hands were constantly moving, and he still touched the blonde beauty, and his eyes looked at Qin Buer lustfully.

Yes, it's lustful indeed.

Such eyes made Qin Buer lose all his appetite and almost vomited out the meal he had eaten last night.

Damn, this old guy still wants to make an idea about this old man?

However, under the eaves, Qin Buer didn't know the other party's origin and could only suppress the unhappiness in his heart.

"I can't play cards!" Qin Buer said.

Indeed, Qin Buer really doesn’t know how to gambling!

Before, he and Tang Xiaoyi had experience playing in a casino on Baodao, and Tang Xiaoyi took him to play with him.

After so many years, Qin Buer has learned Chinese medicine and martial arts without learning anything.

Apart from these two things, the rest is probably shameless!

"Won't?"

The old man smiled and said, "Then, your life is really boring. As a man, there are two kinds of games in this world that you must participate in. One is a woman. Nothing is more fun than playing games with women. This is the most precious gift God has given to us men. The second is gambling!"

The old man grabbed the playing cards in front of him with one hand, then squeezed them hard, and the playing cards suddenly started to crackle.

Then, he drew his hand and pulled out a stack of cards, and then quickly put down another stack of cards.

He can shuffle the cards with one hand, and he is extremely fast and skillful.

Judging from this, this is a skilled and experienced gambler!

"I really can't gamble!" Qin Buer said again.

"You really haven't played with it?" the old man asked in disbelief.

"It's really not!" Qin Buer answered affirmatively.

"That's really a pity. However, I haven't played it before, but you just lack experience. However, you have command, courage and luck. Come on, let's play a few games and come to the casino for two games, just like calling a woman to a hotel without going to bed!" the old man said with a smile.

Qin Buer hesitated and said, "Okay, then let's play two games, what are the bargaining chips?"

"I am the master, you are the guest, let you decide the chips!" the old man said with a smile, looking very graceful.

Qin Buer thought for a while, then whispered: "How about that? How about that ten yuan a handful?"

Although he knew that the chip was a little small, the bigger the bet, the more he lost?

Qin Buer is not that stupid. He is a rich miser, and it costs ten yuan a lot!

Besides, if you think it’s too small, can you still bargain?

When the old man heard Qin Buer's words, he was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

It seems like I heard the funnyest joke!

:,,gegegengxin!!
Chapter completed!