3205. I am the God of Gamblers 8
Chen Ming is now simply a god in the eyes of Teacher Yu Jie and Brother Ma!
It turns out that they had to work hard and risk their heads to kidnap people, but now they can get so much money just by being honest. [What has Chen Ming gone through in the past three years to become so brave?
Of course, the speed of making money is indeed fast enough, just like one dollar turns into two dollars, and two dollars turns into four dollars. It seems slow at first, but after you get to the back, a few thousand turns into tens of thousands, and tens of thousands turns into tens of thousands.
One hundred thousand, that's the most scary thing. It doesn't take much time to turn it into one million.
Naturally, this is only for btts like Chen Ming. Do you want to try it with ordinary gamblers? I’m afraid you won’t be able to pay back the money even if you sell pp!
Chen Ming's toughness was naturally noticed by the casino. Although the money this guy won belonged to other gamblers, the casino was a minority. However, the casino was jealous of this guy making so much money.
Therefore, as soon as Chen Ming finished his game, the person in charge of the casino came over. Looking at the pile of chips in front of Chen Ming, he smiled and said politely: "It seems that this little
You are so awesome, the casino is almost empty of money for you."
"Haha, I'm kidding. If you can open such a big casino, are you worried about running out of money? I'm just lucky and made a little bit!" Chen Ming's words choked the guy and made him want to vomit blood. He made a total of three million.
, just saying a little bit.
Brother Ma is currently loading chips into a suitcase with a smile on his face. The box that was full just now was filled with newspapers and bricks, but now it is really full of chips, and it can’t even be loaded.
"Brother, I don't know what to call him?" The people in the casino were jealous of Chen Ming's three million. If he could beat him, the boss would definitely give him a dividend.
"My name is yeka." Chen Ming definitely didn't say his real name. He only said a tone that was neither English nor Chinese. In fact, this is the translation of "Yaksha". The earliest word was translated from Sanskrit.
At that time, the Sanskrit word was "yaksa". Chen Ming said it randomly and even frightened the other party.
He also knew that young people nowadays, especially those with a little money at home, like to come up with English names. Like Yasila, Erqila, Ferrando and so on. However, he did not understand what Chen Ming was talking about.
What.
He smiled and said casually: "Brother Yeka, right? I wonder if you are interested in taking a gamble with me?"
Chen Ming flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said calmly: "I already have enough money, there is no need to gamble anymore!"
After saying that, he stood up and left.
The guy panicked, how could he just let go of the fat in his mouth?
Immediately, the middle-aged man immediately threw the bait at Chen Ming and said: "I am the banker, and brother Yeka, your odds remain unchanged, how about it?"
This statement is obviously very tempting. What he means is that no matter how Chen Ming plays, he will double the odds and Chen Ming will get double the odds. The ratio is "1:2". Obviously this middle-aged man is very concerned about his own odds.
He is very confident in his poison skills. Naturally, without skills, he would not be where he is today.
What Chen Ming wanted was this result. Three million to lose six million. Chen Ming obviously made a lot of money! If he lost the three million, he would have won it. It didn't matter. But if he won, I'm afraid the evil wolf gang would
Monthly financial income must be contributed.
"Deal!" With such a good thing, Chen Ming naturally would not refuse it and even agreed.
Chapter completed!