Villa No. 5 looks inconspicuous, at least its style is not ostentatious.

But there is a unique world inside, and this villa is connected to the villa on both sides.

This is true whether it is upstairs, downstairs, or even the basement.

A whole row of villas runs through them, and is cleverly used to conceal it with magic doors.

The floors are decorated in luxury and very clean.

There are flowers and plants in the corners, and oil paintings that you can't understand are hung on the walls.

Meng Shuyan went upstairs alone, and Sister Yun took Zhang Jian to introduce him from the first floor.

I went back and forth and looked at more than a dozen rooms.

"There is such a landlord!" Zhang Jian laughed softly.

The rooms are different, some are covered tightly, some are warm and don’t care about covering.

There were quite a few people playing Landlord, which surprised him a little.

"What guests want to play, they decide for themselves." Sister Yun said.

"It's really curious," Zhang Jian said, "What are the rules?"

"The room on the first floor is fifty to five hundred at the bottom of the entrance, and no matter what you play, you can't exceed it." Sister Yun explained, "Before entering the room, you must have a gold card."

"Can't use cash?" Zhang Jian raised his eyebrows.

"Use this," Sister Yun flipped her fingers and a copper coin appeared in front of Zhang Jian. "One copper coin is fifty. If it exceeds one thousand, use bamboo cards, and if it exceeds ten thousand, use gold cards."

"There are many tricks!" Zhang Jian took it and said thoughtfully.

"Be safer." Sister Yun smiled and explained a few casually.

If you don’t need cash in the room, you’re not gambling, it’s at most entertainment.

After the battle ends, a summary will be performed and calculated based on the bamboo cards and gold cards in your hand.

Simply put, money is not enough, so the club will arrange it.

It will not be directly transferred to the account, but will go through several procedures to ensure that it is innocent.

Because of this, it attracts not only players, but also people with strong demand in this area.

"The rules of Villa No. 5, don't ask, don't talk, don't talk, don't talk, don't talk, don't get angry." Sister Yun stood beside Zhang Jian and said softly: "Don't ask about identity, don't talk about serious matters, don't talk about privacy, don't get angry if you win or lose."

"I know!" Zhang Jian said, "The woman here..."

"Dealer," Sister Yun corrected his words, "It's all innocent people. If you like someone, as long as she is willing to leave you, there will be no problem here."

"Will she come back?" Zhang Jian asked.

"No," Sister Yun looked at him, "Leaving is like breaking away from here. They can't even go back to the club unless she can get a gold card or a custom card."

"Understand." Zhang Jian asked again, "Then why did you come to Lao Meng?"

"Some of the guests who are not convenient for me to come forward are more picky." Sister Yun sighed softly, "Women are sometimes helpless, and women without men are even more so."

"..." Zhang Jian didn't say anything. When he met for the first time, who knew if it was a series of nonsense?

According to Lao Meng, the woman in front of him is the actual owner of Villa No. 5.

From the beginning, she saved up the game and built Villa No. 5.

How could such a woman be simple?

There are thousands of people, and there are many faces.

Which side did the woman in front of me take?

Zhang Jian, who was already a little restless, calmed down suddenly.

Sister Yun’s charm and the excitement of Villa No. 5 made Zhang Jian feel a little excited.

But after talking, Zhang Jian found that he could not see through Sister Yun at all.

This made him feel alert.

"Go upstairs and take a look?" Sister Yun said without any sense of consciousness.

"Okay!" Zhang Jian nodded, "You can play bigger upstairs?"

"There is a thousand people upstairs," Sister Yun nodded and stepped upstairs. "Except for a few players, the rest are all well-known figures. They will not enter the door from Villa No. 5."

It won't even be in the room of Villa No. 5, which is the portal.

Zhang Jian followed Sister Yun in and out of the room on the second floor, as if he was playing with a maze.

"You and Mr. Meng?" Sister Yun asked.

"High school classmates, I've been away for a long time." Zhang Jian replied casually.

"He values ​​you quite seriously," Sister Yun smiled. "So far, he has sent you gold cards, I mean among his friends and classmates."

"Sister Yun knows Lao Meng very well?" Zhang Jian asked.

"After all, I'm a colleague." Sister Yun said and kept silent.

Because a female dealer in a cool outfit came towards her.

Sister Yun frowned and showed an apology to Zhang Jian.

Then he came to the side and whispered.

Zhang Jian didn't care. He looked around, but he was recalling Sister Yun's words in his heart.

Lao Meng only sent him a gold card? Did Chen Rui not?

Is it Chen Rui’s relationship, or is it not for Lao Meng to feel at ease?

Maybe both are there, that guy Chen Rui is a bit simple. If he really has a gold card, he might get caught in it.

No, when Lao Meng took me away, Chen Rui seemed to be aware of it.

Chen Rui must have been to the club. Although he does not have a gold card, it is no problem to have Lao Meng bring it with him.

Maybe he went to the entertainment area?

Also, Sister Yun knows Lao Meng very well, right?

Zhang Jian shook his head and forced himself not to think about these things.

After the Mahjong Bible was digested, the ability to observe and analyze was greatly enhanced.

He can't help but observe and analyze instinctively.

This is not a sequelae of the Mahjong Bible, but he himself is a little suspicious and cautious.

"Mr. Zhang!"

"Sister Yun?"

"There was some minor problem."

"Sister Yun can go and do it first, I can just take a look at it myself."

"No," Sister Yun came over and looked at him, "I want to ask Mr. Zhang for help."

"Me?" Zhang Jian looked at her in surprise, "I don't know what I can help Sister Yun?"

"I agreed to come today but didn't come at the moment," said Sister Yun, "I want to ask Mr. Zhang to serve the table on behalf of this customer. I wonder if it's okay?"

"Isn't this good?" Zhang Jian frowned slightly.

"Just treat it as helping Mr. Meng," Sister Yun said, approaching and whispering, "I will lose, and I will win, and Mr. Zhang will win. The three guests are quite famous, and the signboard of Villa No. 5 must be maintained."

"I don't believe there are no other players in Villa No. 5." Zhang Jian was unmoved.

"The three guests do not accept the players here," Sister Yun said helplessly, "There is no one to be found."

"I can't play," Zhang Jian shook his head, "I'll still not give away money."

"I just want Mr. Zhang to send money," Sister Yun chuckled softly, "Second floor, one thousand bottom, Mr. Zhang can get out after losing 500 w."

"So it's like I'm a gift boy." Zhang Jian looked at her, "What's the origin?"

"Three old guys, who have a thief heart but no courage, and like to take advantage of it." Sister Yun sighed softly, "I'm still very suspicious. I don't like dealers entering the field, and I only play four-person mahjong."

"Mahjong?" Zhang Jian smiled.

"Mr. Zhang is interested?" Sister Yun looked at him with a little joy.

"First time, Villa No. 5 is here. Since Sister Yun is kind, Zhang certainly cannot disappoint Sister Yun." Zhang Jian smiled, "But five million is nothing. You are at your own risk, what about you?"

"Mr. Zhang?" Sister Yun's smile disappeared and she looked at him in surprise.
Chapter completed!