,

"Fuck me! How is this possible!" The Chinese man smashed the money in his hand on the gaming table.

Even to death I would not believe this result.

"what happened?"

"What a ghost!"

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Other gamblers were furious, banging the tables and benches, throwing cigarette butts.

The younger sister Wenwen got the upper hand, her smoky eyes widened.

She couldn't believe it and shouted to Song Sanxi: "Are you really lucky?"

Song Sanxi smiled lightly and took a puff of cigarette.

"It's indeed luck. Come on, keep playing!"

Wenwen was a little confused, "Hey, brother, I lost, don't you want the money?"

Song Sanxi only lowered his head to look at the board, not looking at the other party, and said calmly: "Forget it. It's not easy to be a worker. From now on, just don't look at people through the cracks in the door."

"Thank you, brother! You are such a good person!" Wenwen looked happy and flirtatious, because he would not lose the 300 yuan commission.

However, I have some feelings.

This gambler is different from others.

The Chinese man lost this one and snorted coldly at Song Sanxi, "What are you pretending to be? One dollar is all borrowed."

Song Sanxi just glanced at him, didn't bother to pay attention, and dropped the price.

He knew that it wouldn't take long for this guy to lose everything.

He placed three bets on different car models, all for one dollar.

"A poor man is a poor man." The Chinese man cursed, glanced at Song Sanxi's bet, and also placed his bet.

His bets were different from Song Sanxi's, and they were both heavy bets.

"I don't believe it. Are you as lucky as me?"

Song Sanxi ignored it.

When the lottery was about to be drawn, there was a snap.

He studded!

Buy Honda at full price, 30 times.

And, at the moment Wenwen activates the button, place your bet.

The whole audience was shocked!

Can it still be like this?

But the lottery has started.

Soon, the lottery draw was successful!

Song Sanxi won again!

5550 yuan with principal and interest!

"I'm going to fuck you!!!"

The Chinese man was so angry that he didn't expect that Song Sanxi's last bet was such a cunning operation and he won.

The other gamblers were stunned.

Wenwen was extremely shocked, "Brother, do you know something?"

Song Sanxi said calmly: "Luck."

In fact, his genius mathematical logic ability has already mastered this lottery procedure.

As long as he is willing, he can win the entertainment city owner's bankruptcy.

The Chinese man was furious, "I don't fucking believe it, you will still be so lucky next time!"

Song Sanxi smiled: "You are welcome to confront me."

"Just do it!"

As a result, Song Sanxi played nine games in a row, each hand costing no more than 30 yuan, and he chose three types of cars.

Don’t rush to register at the last minute.

The Chinese man played against each other nine times, but failed to win any of them, and all the money in his hand was exhausted.

Song Sanxi, on the other hand, won so many hands that he won a little over 600 yuan.

Song Sanxi estimated that it was almost done.

Take the last shot!

He bet three different models of ten dollars, and then placed a heavy bet of 200 dollars on BMW 30 times, 30 times.

This move really attracted everyone's attention.

"I knew there would be a BMW 3! You've got it right this time!" The Chinese man gritted his teeth and said, "Hey!"

After Song Sanxi got out of the BMW, all the money he had was divided into three thousand yuan.

This guy is desperate. He really wants to buy a BMW.

Other gamblers at the scene also discovered that Song Sanxi was really lucky. I guess this guy can count?

So, like a swarm of people, get off the BMW 3.

On the scene, more than 10,000 yuan of funds were spent at one time.

Once it is issued, the entertainment city can pay out more than 300,000 yuan.

Wenwen's face looked a little bad, and Song Sanxi felt a little scary!

But she couldn't help it, the Chinese men even told her coldly that she had won the lottery, so don't wait any longer!

Wenwen can only draw prizes.

result

Certainly not the BMW 3.

Wenwen let out a long breath.

There were only two gamblers in the audience who followed Song Sanxi and won a small amount.

The amount won by Song Sanxi was six thousand yuan.

The Chinese man lost everything and was so angry that his eyes were about to fly out. He grabbed Song Sanxi's collar and said, "Are you asking for help? Really?"

Song Sanxi was very calm: "Sir, I am not asking for help. It was your own emotions that influenced your brain, so you lost. If people don't have greed and snobbery, they won't lose."

"Don't come and teach me a lesson! If you don't explain clearly today, don't even think about walking out of this door!"

Song Sanxi shook his head and smiled, "Sir, your quality is worrying. Please let go of your hand, okay?"

"I won't fucking let go, what can you do?"

Wenwen was a little angry, "Oh, Brother Wang, don't come like this! This elder brother is very polite, don't bully honest people! Are you willing to admit defeat, okay?"

In fact, Wenwen secretly thanked Song Sanxi.

With just this amount, her withdrawal amounted to over a thousand yuan.

Seeing the Chinese man bullying Song Sanxi, she naturally had something to say.

But Brother Wang was so angry that he yelled: "You bitch, stop talking nonsense! If this kid doesn't explain clearly today, don't even think about leaving!"

Song Sanxi shook his head, "Sir, it's very bad of you to do this. I'll say it again, please let go of your hand!"

“I won’t fucking let go!!!”

Brother Wang screamed as if he was killing a pig.

The whole audience was shocked.

When he looked closely, Brother Wang actually knelt in front of Song Sanxi.

Song Sanxi broke his hand. It looked like it was broken, and he held it back.

It almost hurts to look at it.

Brother Wang knelt down directly.

His face was bruised and black from pain, and tears were rolling down his face.

Song Sanxi kicked him out, "Sir, please don't act arrogant in front of me. Wenwen, please cash it in for me!"

Say it, turn your head to look at Wenwen, and adjust your collar elegantly.
To be continued...