The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

Chapter 644 Who won?

Not only Brother Xiong, but also those strong men standing beside him also had the expression of seeing a ghost.

That's ridiculous!

Brother Xiong thinks that he has covered the entire playing card tightly. It is impossible for anyone to see this playing card except himself, but how did Mu Sheng know?

Is there really a clairvoyant in this world?

"You, do you have clairvoyance?" Brother Xiong asked, staring at Mu Sheng, trembling all over.

"No."

Mu Sheng shook his head, glanced at Brother Xiong, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "How can I really have such things as see-through eyes? It's actually simple, if you close your mouth every time you look at the cards Once you close it, don't laugh so exaggeratedly, I won't be able to see the cards in your hand."

While talking, Mu Sheng tapped his teeth with a meaningful smile.

Seeing Mu Sheng's actions, Brother Xiong froze for a moment.

This is so special!

It turned out that Mu Sheng saw the poker cards in his hand through the reflection of his big gold teeth. I said, why did I always lose in gambling after changing this row of gold teeth? It turned out to be because of this reason!

"You cheat!"

Brother Xiong closed his mouth angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes, pointed at Mu Sheng, and said in a cold voice: "Stinky boy, do you know the consequences of cheating in my field? Let me tell you, it can be as easy as cutting off your fingers, and serious as hell." It will directly destroy the tendons in the hands and feet! And..."

"Okay, okay, enough is enough."

Mu Sheng interrupted what the other party said impatiently, and said: "You chose the way of betting, and now I have guessed your card twice, so now, I will take her away .”

After finishing speaking, Mu Sheng put away the chair, stood up, and prepared to leave with Chu Yiyi.

"Fuck you, I say it doesn't count, but it doesn't count! You son of a bitch, how dare you not take my words seriously?" Brother Xiong slapped the table with a cold voice.

"Son of a son of a bitch?"

Mu Sheng repeated it with a smile on his lips, but the temperature around him was like freezing in an instant!

Mu Sheng may not care if others scold him, but if someone scolds Jiang Wan or even scolds his parents, Mu Sheng will never tolerate it!

"Why, I just scolded you, are you not convinced?"

Brother Xiong is also a person with a fiery temper. When he saw Mu Sheng staring at him with cold eyes, he immediately sneered, grabbed the pistol on the table, held it against Mu Sheng's head, and continued to curse: "Grass, believe it or not, I will shoot you!" about you?"

With the gun on his head, Mu Sheng took a step forward and said calmly, "You can try shooting."

"you you……"

Brother Xiong's fiery temper seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, and most of it cooled down immediately. He'd seen someone who was violent, but he had never seen such a desperate guy like Mu Sheng. Shoot?Isn't this guy afraid of death!

"You, don't come here, I warn you, I will really shoot!"

Brother Xiong pointed at Mu Sheng's pistol and it started to tremble.

Mu Sheng still took a step forward, spreading his hands, "Then you shoot, I can also try the power of your gun."

"I, I..." Brother Xiong turned pale and backed away in fright.

A person holding a gun and pointing at someone else's head was actually scared back by the other person. This exaggerated and funny scene made the strong men present shudder.

Crazy, this guy is a fucking lunatic!

"Why, don't you even have the courage to shoot? Do you want me to pull the trigger for you?" Mu Sheng put his right hand on the pistol.

"You, don't go too far, I warn you, I will really shoot, I have killed people, and I have taken lives on me!" Brother Xiong stammered, his voice trembling, the originally threatening tone sounded like It was as pitiful as begging.

He was afraid.

It was the first time I met someone who forced him to shoot.

This gun was bought by Brother Xiong to strengthen his courage, but to shoot...he really has never fired it.

"Coward."

Mu Sheng sneered, and put his knee on Brother Xiong's belly. The sudden burst of force made Brother Xiong take a step back, and he knelt down. His body was like a prawn, lying on the ground coughing violently.

And Mu Sheng had already held the pistol in his hands, crossed his hands, and pulled it as if by magic, the metal parts that were originally firmly assembled on the pistol fell out of Brother Xiong's face with a clatter.

The whole process takes less than a second!

Master!

Brother Xiong didn't understand until now that this is not a lunatic, this is a master of masters!

Even a person who has been handling guns for more than ten years can't do this kind of trick. No wonder he is not afraid of shooting himself at all. This guy is completely confident and not afraid of him at all!

"Boss!"

Seeing this, the strong man at the side rushed up desperately, trying to save Brother Xiong.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Mu Sheng raised his right foot, and the five strong men stuck to the wall in the next second. Their movements were sharp, faster than dismantling a gun. When Brother Xiong raised his head, he subconsciously gasped!

"Who did you call a son of a bitch just now?" Mu Sheng squatted down halfway, staring at Brother Xiong and asked.

Brother Xiong slammed his head on the ground in fear. He didn't even dare to do it when he had a gun, let alone now, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "I, I am a son of a bitch, and I am scolding myself."

"Oh!"

Mu Sheng kicked Brother Xiong in the face again, hitting his head on the table, buzzing, and continued: "So, what was the result of the match just now?"

"You won, I am shameless, I am the one who regretted losing twice in a row." Brother Xiong covered his mouth and said, every time he said a word, blood flowed from his mouth, and he gasped in pain.

Mu Sheng's kick was so ruthless that Brother Xiong even wondered if his teeth were broken by him, because he could no longer feel the existence of his mouth.

Mu Sheng walked up to Chu Yiyi again, pointed at her, "If that's the case, then I should be able to take her away now, right?"

"Of course, of course, you can do whatever you want, brother. I don't have any opinions."

Brother Xiong knelt on the ground and was about to cry. How dare he refuse what Mu Sheng is going to do now?

"I'm a person who distinguishes between public and private, so it's better to ask about some things. After all, it will be more convenient to solve it next time." Mu Sheng said in an empathetic tone.

"Understood, big brother is approachable. In fact, I don't want to offend you. It's the Chuwei ghost who has been coming to me to gamble. I lost so much money. I have no choice but to use Chu Yiyi as collateral." Brother Xiong even agreed. road.

Chu Yiyi stood aside, dazed.

She knew that Mu Sheng was good at fighting. Back then, Mu Sheng dealt with those debt-collecting gangsters by himself, but she didn't expect Mu Sheng to be so powerful. When Brother Xiong took out his gun just now, Chu Yiyi really mentioned it Throat!

If something happened to Mu Sheng because of her, she would really regret it for the rest of her life.

But in the end, Chu Yi was dumbfounded when he saw it.