Chapter 103
Ditang said happily when he heard the words: "I must not be afraid to hang out with you."

Sunglasses looked at her with a sly smile, "My sister is quite brave, but to show my sincerity, leave your bank card with my brother, and you will have to give it to us in a year anyway."

"Okay, uncle."

"..." It's not even good to ride a horse and pretend to be tender.

Unexpectedly, this girl is quite straightforward, neither crying nor fussing, she seems very suitable for their line of work.

Is a good seedling.

Ditang put the severed finger in his hand into a glass bottle and covered it with a lid.

"What are you doing?" Cun Tou stared at the girl feeling creepy.

"I have a chance to find something to soak in, make a specimen, and commemorate it."

Cun Tou: "Damn, it's perverted!"

Ditang glanced at him, "You want me to give it to you."

Cun Tou was scolded like a fool: "Crazy!"

Ditang smiled at him, opened the corners of his mouth, looked down, and threw the bank card in the small bag to the sunglasses.

"The password is six zeros."

Sunglasses held the card and signaled with his eyes, "Let's go then."

Ditang followed in the car, walked for a while covered with a black cloth, and then arrived at a basement-like room.

The black cloth was torn apart to adapt to the immediate environment.

It was smoky inside, and there was a table of people playing cards.

Going forward with the sunglasses, he first lit a cigarette for a man in black with short sleeves and a fierce face.

Seeing him squinting his eyes and taking a breath, he said: "Boss Mo, that debtor Wang Dafu can't pay back the money, and her daughter has a death date of more than a hundred thousand in this card, and when the time comes, she will get it out and pay back a small half of the debt.

The rest said to join us to pay off the debt, what do you think? "

Boss Mo and a few other poker players glanced over and saw that it was a girl who looked like a high school student, and they sneered.

Play a card.

"Are you teasing me? This little sister still wants to join us? What ability do you have? Can you hold a knife or swing a fist? Or are you going to send it to the bosses next door?"

"Boss, this girl looks quite weak, but today she dared to let his father chop off a finger in front of her face!"

These words made Boss Mo look at her again, with some scrutiny in his eyes, "Is this kid still capable? Come here, come here!"

He took a puff of cigarette and shouted towards Ditang.

Sunglasses quickly said: "Our boss told you to behave well."

Ditang walked over unhurriedly. As soon as she got closer, old man Mo suddenly picked up an ashtray next to her and threw it at her head!

The soot scattered in mid-air!

Smoky.

Ditang turned to hide, but quickly took the ashtray with one hand, caught it firmly and put it on the table.

The index finger inadvertently touched Boss Mo's card, which was placed on the last seven cakes to be discarded.

"I'm sorry, Boss Mo, please don't hit... me! I don't know where I messed with you?!"

Boss Mo saw her operation, and looked at her with interest after hearing her words, "Testing you, the reaction is very fast."

When he was drawing a card, he insisted on keeping the seven loaves and playing with other cards. After these two rounds, he drew another card to make a pair.

After seven or eight rounds, Boss Mo touched the cards in his hand.

Hit the table hard.

"Bullshit."

He put the cigarette in his mouth and poured the cards down.

When the family saw it, they stared and swearing, "Damn it, Seven Cakes! You, Mo, are you going to do this?! You cut off the seven pairs of labor and capital with one small card, what a fool!"

 944: Master Ditang, why do you know how to play mahjong?
  Ditang: Me, mahjong, genius, girl.

  944: ...Dare to brag.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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