Chapter 83 The King of Can Openers (1)
On the edge of the Alfari camp, a downhill road leads directly to the border of the Dark Elf Kingdom - shallow habitat.
This road is extremely dangerous and steep. I don’t know how many heroes “rolled down the mountain”.
However, on the billboard on the roadside, the big words "A can of love-shen high-end leisure club" are particularly conspicuous.
"Call, let's send it today."
I saw a few beautiful women wearing sexy clothes and slim figures standing on the street, constantly catching the passing pedestrians.
Not far away, the sound of horse hooves kept rolling up countless hustles.
At this moment, Yang Jian and his group were sailing in a mighty manner surrounded by people.
Hundreds of famous squires were waiting here at the scene.
The group of people led a gold can wearing a golden mask. As the largest shareholder of the club, he stood in front and was waving to Yang Jian's carriage.
The luxurious carriage in front stopped first.
A big man walked down from above without any rush or slow.
His hairstyle is greasy and shiny.
A confident and charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He has a straight suit.
Could this be the legendary "God of Gambling"?
Yang Jian threw the cloak on his body casually.
Long Wu, Bob, who was standing beside him, quickly caught him.
"Good guy!"
Yang Jian waved his hand to salute the guests.
For a moment, applause was heard, and some girls came to blow kisses from time to time, and bunches of colorful flowers sprinkled on the red carpet in front of him.
I have sacrificed too much for this tailor-made God of Gamblers hairstyle.
Yang Jian shook hands with the guests one by one, muttering to himself.
This hairstyle is made with super glue, so I guess it won’t be cleaned with shampoo, soap and dishwash.
This time I have spent a lot of money.
"Hahahaha..." Jintan laughed heartily.
"Boss Yang, how is your business recently?" He walked up and made a hug.
"Hahahaha, Boss Jin, we will cooperate more in the future."
The two of them hugged each other enthusiastically in front of the public, like a pair of good friends in the business world.
"Come on, please come here."
Seeing that the "fat sheep" had already been put into the pot, the golden pot was even more respectful, for fear that the fatty meat she got would slip away.
Yang Jian walked into the club without any haste.
I saw that the magnificent room was filled with bustling can openers.
Rows of large and small pots are placed on the shelves and are purchased by people.
In the middle of the rack, rows of hammers, from small to large, are obviously used to pound jars.
There is also a well-intentioned banner on the shelf, which says "Small gambling is good for love, big gambling is harmful to the body."
However, a discerning person can see a line of small words next to the banner, "I am willing to accept the loss."
"Hahahaha..." Yang Jian smiled, "Boss Jin, you are so grand here."
"Boss Yang laughed at me." Jin Jian also touched his chin with satisfaction.
"I wonder how old you want to play?" Jinguan blinked.
Yang Jian stretched out his index finger.
"Give me a jar first and try the water."
Jintan called a waiter disapproved.
"Go and get Boss Yang a weapon can and ******."
"What...what should **** do?" the waiter asked hesitantly.
"Listen Bucket", Jinguan was annoyed.
"Can you let the guest swing a big hammer?"
Chapter completed!