The chips of 2,200 yuan had been put in, and it was not easy for Peng Cheng to win back. Baan and Beibei were standing next to him, and they didn't dare to hum. They just stared at Peng Cheng, who was busy working on the fishing machine. The humming music seemed much smaller, and there was only the sound of buttons, and the young man was so angry that he actually hit so loudly.

Finally, at about 8:30, a yellow dragon swam over from the upper left corner. At this time, the chips on Peng Cheng's table were much smaller! Peng Cheng knew that the big dragon was his hope, so he was far away and began to aim, press and hold the shooting button, and hit the dragon fiercely regardless of cost.

After a long time, the dragon did not even change and pushed forward evenly. Beibei was a little discouraged, but she knew that she could not stop him. The dragon swam slowly, giving all the muzzle opportunities on the table, but Peng Cheng had only one chance. It came over, and it didn't matter how much shell was wasted. Peng Cheng still pressed the shooting key rapidly, and the shells pointed directly at the dragon like a beam of light. Suddenly, golden light splashed on the table, and Peng Cheng felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

The dragon was still swimming, but he no longer needed to do anything. The score on Peng Cheng's table was enough for 2,200 yuan. He turned his head and looked at Beibei, and smiled slightly.

The young man had no intention of stopping. He turned around and laid two big fish, hugged them for 2,500 yuan in one breath, and then asked in a fake way: "It's almost done! Wife, how much did you give me the first money to rush me?"

"Two hundred." Beibei was timid, as if she had made a mistake.

"That's enough." Peng Cheng withdrew, then took out three hundred yuan from his bag, gave it to Beibei for two hundred, and handed the other one hundred to Baan, hugged his neck, stuffed the money into his arms and said, "Brother Ba, please keep it! Don't bother with me." Then he hugged Beibei's waist and walked out of the dark scene with two hundred yuan.

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"Wife, you say that you can't win money at your level." He walked as he said, and his pace was very anxious: "That man lost 50,000! He can still pay for his money if he plays, but unfortunately that boy is here."

"Then can he expose you?" Beibei's clear eyes were nervous.

"Don't worry, he can't." Peng Cheng gently held her head, looking very relaxed.

"How do you know?"

"Can I settle him, my wife, please take a taxi back! Isn't this money?" Peng Cheng stuffed the money into Beibei's hand, clenched the money's fist, he raised his hand and called Beibei, and kissed Beibei's face, "Call you call you tomorrow, I'll go in and figure him out."

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All of this was so dangerous. Peng Cheng let out a long sigh, so nervous, so nervous.

Back in the house, Baan was sitting at the bar, and he took out a hundred yuan and placed it on the table where they often slept in the bar. The boy was afraid, so Peng Cheng asked to touch it. Baan looked at the money sideways, as if he wanted to take it but didn't dare, but he didn't go directly to find Brother Hei, proving that he would definitely accept the money in the end.

Peng Cheng walked over: "What's wrong?"

"I don't want this money anymore," said Baan.

"Can you stop being so cowardly?" Peng Cheng ignored him, picked up the mineral water bottle and took a sip.

"Xiao Peng, did you think you played this before?"

"Bao, this machine can still be spitting money tonight. I'll give you some points. Can you try to dig it?"

"Let's pull it, I won't play." Ba'an quickly stopped Peng Cheng.

"Then do you take the money? Don't leave it like this, there is a surveillance!" Peng Cheng woke up in a fake manner, and Baan hurriedly put the money into his pocket. The young man thought to himself that Baan and Beibei were so siblings, but they were both as cowardly as they were.

At eleven o'clock, Brother Hei called. The two of them closed the door in the hall and put it on a twelve. Ba'an walked around and usually slept on the stool outside, and today was no exception. Peng Cheng just lay down and heard Ba'an say, "Peng'er, can you really spit out money?"

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Everything always starts. When Brother Hei came that night, Peng Chenggang lowered his head and put the points under the table. That was when he was just working at the scrap purchasing station. At that time, he didn't go there almost every day like now, just once every three or two days. The money he lost was not much, but the money he lost was quite large that day.

During the day, Peng Cheng stayed uninterested! Baan didn't go to work that day, and he was the only one in the small hall. He was impulsively trying to make some for himself, but he gave up because there was still someone in the room. When Baan was not there, Peng Cheng felt that it was a chance given to him by God, a rare opportunity. He was so excited that his hands were trembling, so he put some points on himself, thinking that he could not sleep while there was no one in the middle of the night and was so cold that he couldn't sleep. He planned to play for a while and give some money. It was also Peng Cheng who had discovered a switch earlier, just under the machine, a place that was not easy to touch.

The fishing machine is nothing more than a computer. He has seen the machine turn on, which is the same as the computer page. There is also the Indo system, followed by the fish game icon, which will automatically start and will turn it into a fishing machine in a short while. It would be fine if this thing is slowly turned off. If the power is suddenly disconnected, the numbers on it will be gone. Peng Cheng has experimented with this.

As soon as Brother Hei entered the door, he carried the wet and cold air unique to rain and snow, which brought more timidity. When Peng Cheng heard the sound, he was bent under the platform. He reached out and pulled the switch. The machine fluttered and turned off and a buzzing sound.

That book was not a switch that had been available on a machine, but a wire that needed to be connected. It was accidentally discovered by Peng Cheng. Brother Hei was startled. He looked up at Peng Cheng, and then looked at the machine that had been disconnected.

"How did it be destroyed? Brother." Peng Cheng looked behind Brother Hei. At the door, the waxy light in the room was scattered on the black soil at the door, and a layer of snow-white, like silver powder paint spilled all over the floor.

Brother Hei looked at him, and his face was not good, so he didn't complain much. He walked over and searched around for a long time before he found the broken wire. Peng Cheng was not a cucumber seed, especially when he was lying, he didn't say a word. Whatever he said was obvious was redundant, and he would treat it normally.

"Brother Hei, I didn't pay attention, sorry."

"It's okay, look at the wire next time."

Brother Hei lowered his head to work, like an experienced electrician. He could see that he was impatient, but he didn't make a sound. He installed the wires and turned on the machine, and it was cleared. He sighed and pursed his mouth as if helpless. He had a smile on his face and said, "Peng'er, let's get some points!"
Chapter completed!