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Chapter four hundred and ninth again and again decline

Although Zhang Wen was alone tonight, he was excited. He won two consecutive games, which was equivalent to winning 5 games in a row. This was so refreshing! The result of refreshing was that he couldn't sleep. Although he was driven to the next door, it didn't matter, just have a computer. As for Ji Qing and Mo Xinlan, let them have a good conversation all night, especially Mo Xinlan, who was very enthusiastic about taking care of Xiao Fanfan. The only regret was that Ji Qing had to come to feed, and he had this facility and didn't have the ability to do so.

Now the fat man called, Zhang Wenzheng and Xinyi: "How is it, fat man, you can't buy it with me, right? Qiaomei will definitely give you a day off tomorrow night!" Zhang Wen asked happily.

"Well, yes, it's okay! I just won too little! So I ask if you have any recommendations tonight?" The fat man didn't tell Zhang Wen that he bought it two games.

"Yes! Brother is excited now! I meet ghosts and kill ghosts, and see gods and kill gods!" Zhang Wen shouted in a domineering manner.

"Haha! We're just waiting for your words! Let's call me after you've chosen it!" The fat man was also infected by Zhang Wen and became excited. He hung up the phone and turned to Lao Gu, "Listen, kill ghosts when encountering ghosts, kill gods when seeing gods! How domineering! Don't give me any random ideas later! I haven't won much money, but there are a lot of bad ideas. If you have the strength, it's better to go to the hospital and strangle a few old men and women to death, and you can open it too!"

"I know! This time I promise not to speak anymore. If you say I buy it, I will buy it! This is OK!" Old Gu was also wondering if he would come up with a heavy bet.

"Actually, I think Lao Gu is good like this, and the risk is much smaller!" Lao Yu won ten thousand yuan and did not want to take risks anymore.

"You, you! You can't even grasp the opportunity to show off! Think about it, when you go home, you throw a few dollars in front of Xing Chunhua, ah? What does that feel? Maybe you will change your destiny! You will turn over and don't have to be oppressed anymore. Do you know? The opportunity depends on whether you can catch it!" The fat man roared at Lao Yu with his waist and spitting spit.

"Really? This is what I have always dreamed of. Damn, I've done it! We will start to turn over tomorrow!" To be honest, Lao Yu's requirements are really not high at all.

"It doesn't matter. I'm still alone when I turn over, and I'm still two thousand. I'll follow wherever you hit me!" Lao Bai said indifferently.

...

Zhang Wen was looking at the odds in the study at this time, and humming: "On the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea, there is a group of smurfs! They killed people and set fires, they are lustful and greedy, they use their brains to take advantage of the opportunity to win the RMB, and they will be able to fill their pockets tomorrow..."

OK! The Smurfs became evil when they arrived at their house!

"Shang Yue, help me see these games! Yes, yes, please help me calculate carefully!" Zhang Wen called Shang Yue again. Shang Yue's analysis was still very important and was an important reference for him to finish the lesson.

"Boss, I have watched these games, it's not very good, and the initial market has not changed much so far. I don't recommend you to make a fuss." Shang Yue replied after a while.

"Oh? That's it? OK, send the odds table over and I'll take a look. I'm going to do another two-string one!" Zhang Wen was in a hurry at this time, and he believed that the odds would change later.

"Okay!...Well, I think the boss is better off in the past few games. If you play two or one, it seems that the risk is too great!" Shang Yue paused, and then suggested to Zhang Wen.

"Haha! It's okay, I've already won the last game anyway, so I'm still 5,000, and I'll win at most. It's a bit unprofitable to win tens of thousands of dollars in separate games." Zhang Wen won the last game. At this moment, there was no psychological pressure at all.

"Well! Okay, then I'll die first!" Shang Yue was right to think about it, anyway, he had already won the last game.

It was midnight, and Zhang Wen finally waited until the odds began to change, entered the data, and then increased the betting points according to the newly set betting ratio recently. As expected, the result was very clear! And just like what he expected, it seems that people are so lucky when they are lucky, and they will come whatever they want!

"Fatty, I've chosen it. It's better to get two platoons, 5,000 yuan. Please help me get the platoon!" Zhang Wen called the fat man confidently.

"It's still 5,000? Why don't you play a little more? You won the game!" The fat man was a little surprised.

"If you want to be content, no one can guarantee that you will win. It's great that you have motivation and no pressure for 5,000 yuan! I still say the same thing, you will bear the consequences outside of 5,000 yuan." Although Zhang Wen also wanted to increase the amount of money, he still didn't dare. This is a two-string, one, and it will be a big hit if you lose one game.

"How is it? Brother Wen's recommendation is here, and it turns out that it is another 5,000-1." The fat man took the phone and said to Lao Gu and others.

"Then let's play! I'll be with 5,000 this time." Lao Gu became honest this time and no longer conservative. But he came up with a new idea: "I will play 30,000 yuan per game again."

"Haha, this time it's almost the same! I'm like you, and I'll add two single games!" The fat man suddenly felt much more courageous.

"Then I will play with you too. I will have a little less game, 10,000 yuan!" Lao Yu thought of the bright future and was impulsive. If he won this game, he might really turn over. How relaxed and comfortable it would be!

"So much? Then I will buy 2,000 yuan for two strings and one thousand yuan for each game." Lao Bai calculated the money in his hand and said helplessly.

Zhang Wen went to bed after finishing the game, because it was a small league, there was no live broadcast. Besides, one of the two games started at 4 a.m., so I was unhappy and waited, so I went to bed first...

The next day, Mo Xinlan came in and called him to get up. She touched her pocket and her phone was not around. She remembered that she had finished the work yesterday and put the phone in the study.

When he picked up his phone, Zhang Wen was shocked. So many missed calls were called by Fatty, Lao Gu and others, among which Shang Yue also called. Zhang Wen felt something was wrong. He quickly turned on the computer and saw that it was too unexpected. Two strings exploded, so it was fine. The problem was that he lost both games and two top-ups were released. There was still something wrong with this table!

However, Zhang Wen still didn't take it seriously. Didn't he just lose 5,000 yuan? These grandsons tried their best to call after losing the little money, and they really had no stomach at all!

Zhang Wen was still very happy to run to Ji Qing to say goodbye first, mainly because he wanted to be intimate with his son. His son was being held in Ji Qing's arms and breastfeeded. He pushed Zhang Wen's head away vigilantly and protected his own food.

"Haha, it's really like me!" Zhang Wen laughed and kissed Ji Qing, and then went to work with Mo Xinlan.

When Zhang Wen entered the store, he found that Lao Gu, Fatty and others were already sitting there waiting, with murderous intent on his face and fierce eyes!

What's wrong with this? Didn't you win money yesterday? Even if you lose the second string in the next one, the general account should win money! r1058

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