Chapter 320: Only by fighting can you win

The flower world upstairs immediately appeared in front of Mo Haoran. It was not a bar at all, it was like a dance hall.

The music with a very rhythmic sense of music makes people's brains instantly fall into the music. Men and women are surging their waists frantically, as if they want to release the passion of their whole body. There are also people holding wine glasses and shuttleing through the crowd. This is not a bar, it seems like a discotheque, and what Mo Haoran is present in front of him seems to be a huge dance floor.

Mo Haoran couldn't help frowning. It was not his intention to come to such a place at all. At this moment, Mo Haoran couldn't help looking at Liao Xuefeng in confusion. However, Liao Xuefeng was completely unaware of it. He walked forward with great strides, and the seven or eight men in suits and ties around Liao Xuefeng couldn't help but rush forward immediately to open the way.

Mo Haoran is also in a difficult situation at this moment. When he came to this place, he could not turn around and leave. He could only follow Liao Xuefeng and see where Liao Xuefeng finally took him to.

The crazy men and women immediately realized that Liao Xuefeng and his group were all people with some identities when they could come to the second floor. At this moment, they all recognized Liao Xuefeng's identity, and couldn't help but slow down their movements, making way for Liao Xuefeng and his group.

Liao Xuefeng and Mo Haoran and his group of people walked through the crowd that were dancing wildly and came to a private room. Liao Xuefeng's seven or eight subordinates quickly pushed open the door. Liao Xuefeng and his group then walked in and saw tables gathering inside to gamble.

The crowd gathered inside to gamble saw Liao Xuefeng and the others walking in. A bald man looked up first, smiled at Liao Xuefeng, and said:

"Brother Feng, how did you come today?"

Liao Xuefeng found a table and sat down, smiled at the bald man, and said:

"I'm idle today, just come and have fun. You guys play by yourself, don't worry about mine."

After hearing Liao Xuefeng's words, the group of people inside finally gradually settled down. They started their own work again. Those who played cards and those who played mahjong became lively again.

When Mo Haoran saw the situation in front of him, he finally couldn't help but ask:

"Brother Liao, what you are talking about is gambling, right?"

In fact, to be honest, Mo Haoran is not very interested in gambling. Mo Haoran’s father actually told him a long time ago that he had almost no ten gambling. He could not take this thing seriously, and he had already harshly advised Mo Haoran not to gamble in the future. However, Mo Haoran’s father was ultimately afraid that Mo Haoran would be deceived in the casino, so he taught some gambling skills.

When Liao Xuefeng heard Mo Haoran's words, he couldn't help but smile mysteriously and said:

"Haoran, what's the hurry? Let's have fun first, there will be a highlight later."

After hearing Liao Xuefeng's words, Mo Haoran couldn't help but feel even more confused. Now, everything here has been shown in front of him. What's the highlight? Mo Haoran was also puzzled for a moment.

Mo Haoran was really interested in gambling, so he couldn't help but shook his head and said:

"Brother Liao, just play, I'll be there."

After hearing Mo Haoran's words, Liao Xuefeng couldn't help but pull a few people over, and immediately opened a table and started playing happily. After getting to the gambling table, Liao Xuefeng's previous drunkenness was completely awake, and soon he became energetic and devoted himself to the game.

Mo Haoran looked at Liao Xuefeng and soon entered the battle, and couldn't help but smile unanimously. Gambling is common for people like Liao Xuefeng, who are licking blood on the blade for many years. They can only rely on these things to make their lives have some passion. Mo Haoran knew their behavior very well, and couldn't help but stand aside and watch Liao Xuefeng and the others play silently.

Liao Xuefeng and the others play a very simple trick of cheating, which is a way of playing card that combines luck and courage. To put it simply, it is to compare the size of three cards. However, if you want to be able to compare cards with the opponent, you must have this condition, that is, to compare money with the opponent. Often, many people think that their cards are small, and they discard their cards too early. But in the end, they find that the opponent's cards are smaller than themselves. Mo Haoran just watched it casually for a while and understood the key. Playing this thing is to be bold, three points of destiny, and the atmosphere is determined by working hard, and you can win. As long as you have enough principal, scaring will scare others and win money.

Mo Haoran quickly grasped the essence of the deceiving golden flowers, and couldn't help but feel interested in watching them. Liao Xuefeng was in high spirits at this moment, touching several golden flowers in succession, and winning red. The hundred-yuan bills in front of him soon piled up a hill.

At the card table, money is no longer money, it is just a piece of paper for cheap transactions in the eyes of gamblers. Everyone was staring at the card table with their voices, blushing faces, and bright eyes. When they encountered good cards, they immediately grabbed the hundred-dollar bill in front of them without hesitation and threw it out. Liao Xuefeng grabbed a leopard at this time, and couldn't help but be even more happy.

Liao Xuefeng sighed intentionally and spoke unhappily:

"Hey, this is not lucky, just treat it as a compensation for you."

Liao Xuefeng also pretended to be unwilling to pile up the money in front of him. Liao Xuefeng was a cunning person. He got a good card and deliberately pretended to be so embarrassed to attract more fish to the bait. Of course, this game was completely unsurprising, and Liao Xuefeng earned a Grand Slam.

After reading Liao Xuefeng's card, Mo Haoran completely lost interest. He couldn't help but wander around leisurely in the huge private room. Soon, the playing cards on a table beside the window of the room attracted Mo Haoran's attention.

A very young man, who was about twenty years old, lost most of the money in front of him. They were also playing tricks, and they played with three middle-aged men in their forties. Mo Haoran had been standing behind this table for a long time, and at this moment he had already discovered the problem on this table.

The three middle-aged men were definitely in the same group, and they had already colluded to blackmail the young man's money. Mo Haoran had already seen the clues. Every time they saw their cards, they would gently touch the man beneath the table with their legs, and then the middle-aged men would touch the person around them in the same way.

Mo Haoran had already seen their code. If the person opposite the young man touched a good hand, he would use his legs to touch the two men around him twice. If the person on the left got a good hand, he would touch the middle-aged man opposite the young man once, and then the middle-aged man on the opposite side touched the man on the right with his feet. If the man on the right got a good hand, the number of times he touched was changed to three times. If several people got a good hand at the same time, then touched a few more times. If none of them got a good hand, then there would be a quiet under the table.

Mo Haoran discovered this secret and couldn't help but smile. Such a clumsy trick could only deceive novices. It seems that the young man in his twenties was obviously a novice on the card table.

This time he was still unaware of it and lost part of his money again. He couldn't help but scolded him hatefully:

"I'm so fucking bad luck today."

Mo Haoran sneered in his heart, no matter how good your luck is, you can't beat them. Mo Haoran doesn't want to meddle in other people's business at this moment, and losing is just losing his money. It has nothing to do with him, so why bother with him?

Every place has its own unspoken rules. Mo Haoran has only been in Jiangcheng for half a year now. He is not a hero who roars when he sees injustice. At this moment, he is still watching all this with a smile on his face.

Soon, the young man lost only the last stack of money. According to the current situation, he would soon lose to become a pauper. Mo Haoran was still standing quietly behind, watching the undercurrents under the table.

At this moment, the young man looked at the shriveled stack of money in front of him and couldn't help but quickly flipped up his pocket, thinking that he wanted to check if he still had money on him. Suddenly, he found a school badge from Jiangcheng University. The school badge was issued when freshmen entered the school. Every time the school was a major event, it required all students to wear the school badge on their chests. The school badge was a proof of the students of Jiangcheng University.

On such an occasion, the school badge was obviously very eye-catching. Mo Haoran's vision was suddenly focused on the school badge. Although Mo Haoran had not studied at Jiangcheng University for a few days, he was still a student of Jiangcheng University no matter what. At this moment, seeing that his classmates were in trouble, he was finally embarrassed to be a viewer.

Mo Haoran walked to the young man, smiled very kindly, and said:

"Brother, how about let me play a few games for you?"

On the card table, there was no such thing as Mo Haoran. As soon as he came up, he wanted to replace others. The young man couldn't help but look at Mo Haoran hesitantly.

Mo Haoran still smiled calmly and said:

"Now, I'm itchy and I don't have a place for a while. Brother, those who lose are counted as me, and those who win are all yours, how about you?"

This is an absolute bait. After hearing such superior conditions from Mo Haoran, the man couldn't help but nodded in confusion. Mo Haoran was not originally planning to come up to win money, but now he stood up to help the classmate in the same school with a little help. Mo Haoran no longer wanted him to continue being deceived by innocently.

Mo Haoran smiled slightly at the three middle-aged men who were still surprised and said:

"Dear uncles, how can I play with you?"

The three middle-aged men were still a little hesitant. At this moment, when they saw Mo Haoran's equally young face, they couldn't help but feel happy. Kaizi in front of them seemed to have no money, and if they were consumed like this, they would have no value. Now, they also attribute Mo Haoran to Kaizi's type.

Mo Haoran's young face was obviously a little childish. At his age, he was not very familiar with the world, and it was the best time to fool him. At this moment, when Mo Haoran, the new Kaizi, came to give them money, they were all begging for it. At this moment, they were already praying in secret that this kid could bring more money. If they saw Mo Haoran walking in side by side with Liao Xuefeng at the beginning, I was afraid they would have another idea at this moment.
Chapter completed!