The old man's next home, he thought about it and said.

They need people here, so it is impossible for the old man to just hold on it.

"Mr. Han, I'm back."

The girl came back with a pallet of chips and placed them in front of Tang Luo.

"Okay, I'll reward you."

Tang Luo said, throwing her another bargaining chip.

Any one is one million, and it is the smallest.

The girl was excited and made a lot of money tonight, five years, no, ten years, and even if she worked here for the rest of her life, she would not earn so much tips.

Of course, she can't do it for a lifetime, and she can't do it for ten years.

This is also a youthful job.

As Tang Luo reduced another five million, he went to see the cards and then folded the cards.

Zhou Peng's previous house also read the cards and folded the cards.

There were only four left on the gambling table.

Tang Luo, Zhou Peng, the old man and the old man’s next home.

"Ten million."

Zhou Peng, who had just changed his chips, was also rich and raised his price again.

"Don't you look at the cards?"

The old man couldn't stand it anymore. Although he knew that he had the biggest card, he still felt unsure. After all, the bet was so big.

"I'll look at the cards first."

"Haha, when people get older, they become timid. It's really true."

Tang Luo looked at the old man and laughed mockingly.
Chapter completed!