chapter 191 Negotiate conditions

The blind man on the seat with white eyes squinted and saw someone walking in. Matthias Winters, with his pink face, could tell at a glance that it was a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

In addition, he has lost all day today. If he keeps playing, he may have to pay for this month's rations.

So he pushed away the half-filled mahjong in his hand and waved his hand: "I won't play anymore. I won't play any more."

But of course the person who wins money wants to...