Chapter 157: Vomit blood and die

The fat man dressed up like a boss, but in the weather at the end of February, he unbuttoned his jacket. He was sweating profusely, his face was twisted, his forehead was full of sweat, his eyes were blood-red, and he stared at Xue Ji on the opposite side. "Boss Wu." Xue Ji lighted a cigarette and said leisurely: "I think it will stop here tonight. You have lost 300,000. It seems that you are out of luck tonight. You can't bet anymore. Use it, I can't get back to it!" "Stop the **** nonsense!"...