Su Xiaowu's face looked like an overturned palette, sometimes red and sometimes green, wonderful.

If he had been more careful and if he had not cared about cutting off the thirty thousand yuan, he would not have ended up in this situation.

With people coming and going in front of him, does he want face or money? It's really a difficult question.

He glared angrily, almost as if he was gnashing his teeth.

"Hehehe, you win and I lose, can you please four of you to come with me and we can discuss the issue of value."

An Mu just felt creepy, something was wrong!

An Ran also frowned, took a step forward, and pulled An Mu behind him.

The bodyguards in black clothes swarmed up around them, and there were many more in all directions. Even the stone bettors who had just been gathered together were confused and left in all directions.

It was obviously forced and the sound was noisy.

He cursed and cursed incessantly.

——"Hey, what are you doing? Don't touch me. It hasn't been valued yet!"

——"No, is this how you treat your customers? What are you doing?"

——"Let me go!"...

An Ran's lips moved, and a cold voice followed.

"What are you doing? With so many people surrounding you, are you trying to fool around?"

An Mu was startled. The look in Su Xiaowu's eyes was full of defensiveness, and all the happiness he had felt just now disappeared.

"Why do you want them to leave? What's so shameful!"

【Oh, this is Myanmar.】

[I can’t afford to lose. I really can’t afford to lose. Such a big Soviet-style jadeite doesn’t even have the stomach for it. ]

[No way, no way, there are still people who want to kill people and silence them!]

An Ran's eyes became cold, and his hands were also gathering strength, showing a defensive state.

Su Xiaowu's face improved a lot, he smiled "hehe" and looked around again. He felt relieved when he saw the customers were scattered and walking away.

This is his Su family's territory!

Even if he wanted to regret it, who could say anything?

Myanmar is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones.

"Okay, now that there are only four of you left, we can have a good talk about what to do with the imperial green that came out."

An Mu was extremely disgusted and his face wrinkled.

"What's there to say? If you lose, you should recoup it at five times the market price!"

Su Xiaowu's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly moved in front of the jade stone, caressing it lovingly.

A look of ecstasy, coupled with that big greasy face, makes people even more disgusted.

"You can't say that, little girl, you didn't give me any money. This is still the rough stone of our Su family. I just lent it to you for fun."

"I cut it up just for fun. We adults have a lot of it, so it's not up to you to care about it."

"Let's just forget about it. We, the Su family, are all soft-hearted people about this matter."

An Mu couldn't catch his head, raised his head doubtfully, and stared at An Ran.

An Ran sneered and did not take back the hand that protected An Mu.

"What do you mean, Boss Su? Are you planning to turn your back on me?"

"We have written it clearly in black and white. Whoever loses will have to pay five times the market price to buy the rough stones we mined."

"Now what you said about not giving money, it's best to explain it, so as not to prevent others from misunderstanding that such a big Su family is so petty."
Chapter completed!