After recovering from waking up, Sun Nan found that his current situation was not right.

"I'm awake? What does it mean? Hey? Why am I lying on the ground?"

"You fainted just now. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it."

When it comes to this, Chaka Abalutta is about to cry again.

"I'm dizzy? Wait? What's wrong with you?"

Fatty Sun was still confused and couldn't figure out the situation.

"I just patted you lightly, really, without any effort, swearing in the name of the saint! I really didn't mean it."

Lao Hei's honest determination was his own fault and tried to seek Sun Nanzheng's forgiveness.

If it weren't for his slap, I'm afraid the other party wouldn't have fainted.

Who knows whether that palm hit Sun Nanzheng's critical point? At this time, even the saints may not be able to explain it clearly.

"I'm fine, let me get up!"

Sun Nan was trying hard, and with the help of Chaka Abalutta, he sat back on his chair, and then he looked at the pile of chips on the table and was stunned.

"Hey, Master Sun, are you okay?"

Lao Hei started to panic again, afraid that the fat man would leave some sequelae, whether he ran away? Or ran away? Or ran away?

"Chaka, Simon, Dr. Li!"

Sun Nanzheng didn't blink for a moment, staring at the bargaining chips.

"What's wrong? Lao Sun?"

Reporter Ximen also became nervous. Don’t break your brain when you fell just now.

"Whose chips are these?"

Sun Nanzheng is still in a daze.

Ximen Dong said for granted, "Of course it's yours! You have won!"

He suddenly realized something was wrong and turned his head to look at Li Bai. The other party was a psychiatrist, so he should be able to be used as a regular person at this moment!

Seeing reporter Ximen's inquiring gaze, Li Bai nodded and said, "He slaps him and wakes up immediately."

Among the unconventional treatment methods in psychiatry, it includes a slap in the face.

Fatty Sun urgently needed a loud, crisp and strong big-eared shave at this moment.

"What?"

Reporter Ximen was stunned and couldn't believe his ears.

Chaka looked at his palm, shivered, and there was a psychological shadow, and he quickly said, "I dare not, you guys come!"

He was afraid that if he accidentally took out Fat Sun, he would take him out.

Amitabha, sins!

The old Hei, who has zero moral integrity, is full of Hu Chai, what a saint, Maria, Amitabha, come at the mouth. There is nothing strange about it. This is very Chinese!

"Take me, shave me!"

Fatty Sun heard the sound of sleepwalking.

Looking at the pile of chips in front of me, it was indeed like dreaming.

"ah?"

The reporter from Ximen looked at Li Bai and then looked at Sun Nanzheng. Lao Hei didn't dare to take action, but he couldn't do it either.

"Have Fan Jin heard of it? That's it! As long as you can't kill me, don't look at me, I'm too heavy, I'll die."

Li Bai said that he had too strong ability to do things, so he couldn't help. He really wanted to slap him out, and probably Fatty Sun's head flew out on the spot.

In the joke "Fan Jin passed the imperial examination", Hu Tuhuo slapped him into the dead, and he woke up Fan Jin, who became the master of the juren with a slap.

"I really want to smoke?"

Reporter Ximen has never encountered such a situation before and is still unsure.

"Hurry up! All the money is gone!"

Li Bai urged.

Chaka Abalutta encouraged him: "Yes, wave your hand, just like slapping a fly, steady, accurate, and ruthlessly, and you'll be done. Anyway, you're not as strong as mine, so you can't kill me!"

He was so scared that he dared to speak out.

If you really want to do it, I am afraid you would rather be beaten than beat the fat man.

"Then...I'm going to do it?"

Ximen Dong slowly raised his hand.

"Take me, fuck me..."

Fatty Sun was still muttering to himself, looking at the pile of chips in a daze.

"Hurry up!"

Lao Hei is anxious!

Fatty Sun did not return to normal, and he felt a strong sense of guilt.

The other party is not the poor fellow villagers in his hometown. Even if they are beaten to death, they will still be able to live a life the next day, just like nothing else.

Oh my God, that is a millionaire with a net worth of more than 6 million US dollars, much higher than his own. How dare he beat such a rich man?

Reporter Ximen gritted his teeth and waved his hand...Bang! ~

"Ah!~It hurts!"

Fatty Sun screamed and jumped on the chair.

If it weren't for the weight there and the pull of gravity, it might have been more than three feet high.

"Who hit me? Who?!"

Ximen reporter quickly explained: "Hey, don't be excited, you asked me to hit you."

"What? I'll let you hit me?"

Sun Nanzheng looked disbelief and continued, "Am I crazy?"

"Well, I'm almost crazy, I'm almost there."

Li Bai, who was sitting not far away, gestured with his fingers, almost as thin as a piece of paper, almost a little bit invisible.

He has no false words.

"I have evidence, listen to the recording!"

Ximen Dong took out his cell phone. The casino did not allow photos or videos to be taken, but did not say that recording was not allowed.

After all, he was engaged in journalism. He was more careful and recorded Sun Nanzheng's murmuring.

Otherwise, if the other party insists on being serious, I am afraid that I can't explain it clearly.

Listening to the phone playing the self-talk of "Tuck me, slap me... slap me...", in addition to this, there was also a conversation with Li Bai.

Fatty Sun said in surprise, "Is this my voice?"

He is really that cheap?

He actually begged others to beat him.

"Uh-huh!"

It was not just Ximen Dong nodding, but Lao Hei Chaka and Li Bai were the same as. Asxs.

Your own voice sounds particularly different when you hear it.

Because under normal circumstances, my voice is not heard by the ear, but is slightly damaged and directly to the inner ear. The sounds heard by others actually have to be attenuated and changed, not the real initial sound quality.

"Ah!~"

Sun Nan was stunned. He was so mean, which was too damn bad.

"Do you still want to continue? The one on the opposite side is already lying down."

Li Bai turned his gambler and looked opposite the gambling table. At this time, he could no longer see anyone.

The casino security guard carried the wild boar man away on a stretcher, and the woman with heavy makeup followed, probably going to the treatment room.

Doctors are Western medicine, so they will naturally not use the method of pinching people to wake up, and will only throw them on the hospital bed to wait for naturally.

You can wake up in advance if you pinch people, but it doesn’t matter if you don’t pinch them.

"I won? Can I take it away?"

Fatty Sun looked happy.

The waiter who had not left owed his body, and said, "You can exchange the chips for cash and take them away."
To be continued...