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Chapter 1768 willing to gamble to admit defeat(1/2)

Oriental Entertainment City, VIP package in the venue.

At this moment, the venue was in silence. Alves stared at the revolver in front of him, trembling all over.

"Qin, President Qin, I admit defeat, let's stop playing..."

Alves said in horror.

A six-round revolver now has only the last one left. If you continue playing, there will be only one result for Alves, die!

Qin Muran frowned, and a trace of coldness flashed through his eyes.

Stop playing?

Damn, if you lose, you don’t want to play, you won’t play. Is this a joke?

"The little king of the Western world actually retreated on the table. Can't you afford to play?"

Qin Muran smiled.

"President Qin, please, let me go, I will never go against you again, and I will give you all the billions of dollars..."

Alves said in horror.

Qin Muran smiled slightly, his eyes full of disdain.

"You lost, this billion capital is mine. Isn't it good to bully me in elementary school mathematics?"

Qin Muran smiled.

What qualifications are there to play with him, Qin Muran, who is not a good guy like Alves?

Since you have played, you have to play to the end.

"President Qin, in addition to this billion yuan of funds, I am willing to pay another sum. If you say a number, I will definitely offer it as much as possible."

Alves almost begged.

In his opinion, he is willing to pay for as long as he can buy his life.

Qin Muran raised his eyebrows, took out a cigarette indifferently, lit it comfortably, and took a few sips.

"The rules on the table have always been willing to accept defeat. You are the little king of the Western world. Don't you know this rule?"

Qin Muran smiled.

He did not mean to let Alves go. If he changed his position now, Alves would probably not let him go.

What's more, it is natural to accept defeat.

Alves' throat tightened, and he couldn't help but look at Barry sitting aside, with a begging gaze in his eyes.

"Mr. Barry, save me..."

Alves begged.

Barry's face was gloomy, he stood up resolutely, walked behind Alves, and a bloody smell emanated from his body.

"President Qin, Mr. Alves was just joking with you just now, don't be so serious!"

Barry said.

"Oh, is the table a joke place?"

Qin Muran asked coldly.

"Mr. Alves' brother, the king of the Western world, are you not afraid of the revenge of King Alves?"

Barry said coldly.

Qin Muran raised his lips and showed a smile.

"King Du, in my eyes of Qin Muran, I am nothing. I don't have the qualifications to carry shoes to me. Will I be afraid of him?"

Qin Muran sneered.

The forces in the Western underground world are complex and numerous sects, but no matter what force is, it is not worth mentioning in front of the five major temples.

What is King Du, what?

Alves looked stunned. He was so old that no one dared to say such things.

"President Qin, there is a saying in the East: Forgive others when you have to. As long as you say a number, you make money and I will save my life, why not do it?"

Alves said.

In his opinion, Qin Muran had no reason to refuse such a good win-win situation.

"I am a principled person. If I lose, I lose. Mr. Alves, are you doing it yourself, or will I help you?"

Qin Muran said.

At this moment, the guests around were also shouting.

"Mr. Alves, why are you still standing there? Get up the gun and continue the game!"

"The flowers we are waiting for have all faded!"

"What are you waiting for? You are still a dignified little king in the Western world. Don't play if you can't afford to lose!"

Qin Muran looked at Alves coldly with a cold smile on his lips.

"Did you see that the audience is no longer patient. Do you need me to help you?"

Qin Muran smiled.

Alves' body trembled more and more intensely.

He slowly picked up the revolver on the table and stood up from his seat. In addition to fear, he also felt unwilling.

As the little king of the Western world, he has not lost on the table for many years. Unexpectedly, he will even lose his life if he loses.

Amid the urging, Alves' mentality completely collapsed.

Plop!

Alves bent his legs and fell straight to Qin Muran. Because he was too nervous, a few cards came out of his cuffs.

"Damn, there is a card hidden inside Alves' sleeve?"

"He's a fraud!"

One person exclaimed.

Seeing this scene, everyone cast a shocked look.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Western King would actually win by relying on cheating. It's really despicable!"

Amid the condemnation, Alves no longer cared about his identity and reputation. Today, he was able to leave Oriental Entertainment City alive, which was the biggest luxury.

"President Qin, Brother Qin... Please, sir, don't remember the villain's mistakes, let me go!"

Alves begged.

Qin Muran looked at the cards on the ground coldly, with no surprise at all. He had expected all this.

On the table, nine out of ten tricks.

Whether it is the so-called king or the god, they are just some thousand kings.

"Oh, Mr. Alves, I'd like to accept the loss. Why do you kneel down for me? I won't give you New Year's money..."

Qin Muran laughed jokingly.

Alves hurriedly glanced at the cards he had landed on the ground, and his eyes turned cold.

"President Qin, it's better to do this. I broke one arm and you will be around my life..."

After Yarves finished speaking, before Qin Muran opened his mouth, he had already stood up quickly, waved his right hand, and quickly smashed it to the solid wood table.

Click!

With a cracked bone, Alves' right arm was completely broken, which made people feel painful to see.

"President Qin, this is OK. I just want you to spare my life."

Alves said reluctantly.

Qin Muran's eyes showed a few unbearable gazes.

"Tsk tsk..."

"Mr. Alves, why are you doing this!"

Qin Muran said in a pretentious manner, but in fact he wanted Alves to break his other arm.

I don't know how many of his hands have caused his family to be separated, his family is destroyed, and his two arms are broken, which is considered a crime. What's more, this is not something Qin Muran forced him, everything was voluntarily.

"President Qin, can I leave now?"

Alves said.

"Go? Where to go?"

"That arm was ruined by yourself, and I didn't agree. You can't blame me for staring at so many eyes."
To be continued...
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