He said, "Let's do it, take a break for a while, drink less, and verify the authenticity of this wine!"

Brother Python paused and gritted his teeth and responded: "Okay! Give Mr. Dong this face."

After saying that, everyone secretly informed their subordinates and signaled to call their own jewelry appraiser over to see if there was any problem with the batch of goods.

Mr. Xue also frowned and came to the corner to make a phone call.

"Uncle Second, something is wrong. Dong Ergou doesn't even look at the cards. He is almost losing the chips in his hand. Is there something wrong with it?"

And on the other end of the phone.

A middle-aged man in his early fifties with a bloated figure and bright eyes was looking at the night view of Lincheng underground on a twenty-story building, as if looking down at all.

The man who is called the second uncle smiled as if he was listening to a short story and said, "Have you never read the cards?"

"Yes!" He couldn't help asking, "Uncle Second, don't you say he is very good at gambling? What trick is he playing?"

The second uncle's deep pupils seemed to see the scene of the casino in the distance, and slowly spoke: "Stop when you see it is good, don't be greedy, he starts to read the cards and stop playing!"

"It's not good to leave after winning the money!" Mr. Xue laughed a little embarrassedly.

The second uncle smiled and shook his head with emotion. The young man is a young man, but he didn't know that this was exactly the psychological trap set by the other party.

But this is also a good opportunity. As the saying goes, one loses one’s wisdom!

He believed that it would be useless to say more, and he would wait until the other party suffered only to understand the truth.

The second uncle raised his head and smiled, "Okay, let your sister pick you up later!"

Mr. Xue refused confidently and said, "No, I didn't drink too much!"

"I'm afraid you'll even lose the car!"
Chapter completed!