Chapter 341: Getting rich depends on maintaining the blood emperor
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The round futon collective head is large.
If it were the past, someone would just beat him up and throw him out, and no one would pay attention to him if he was beaten to death.
Those demons were merciless when they taught their own tribe a lesson. It was a basic operation to dig out their hearts and cut corners.
But today is different. Yuanfutuan doesn’t dare to use strong words, and even dares to say a tough word.
Because in the past, the casino faced individuals, but today, the casino faced gamblers. The entire gambler circle - the news about the casino was in trouble and spread like wings. Countless residents in the Great Rift Valley rushed over to join in the fun.
The guards could not stop them. The spectators in the casino soon exceeded 3,000 and five thousand, and quickly approached ten thousand.
"A garbage casino will lie. If it weren't for the trouble today, we wouldn't have known."
"Yes! I lost so much money here. I thought it was all bad luck, but I didn't expect someone to be cheating!"
"It is worthy of being a believer of the God of Deception, human beings are not trustworthy!"
"Ha, refund the money! refund the money!"
"It's not enough to just refund the money, but you have to pay compensation and calculate the interest. It's based on the interest on the casino usury."
"Yes! Compensation, interest!"
So, this matter escalated step by step.
At the beginning, it was a dispute between Yang Muyun and the Eight-Handed Spider-Man.
Then it turns into a dispute between the entire table of gamblers and the casino.
Now it has become a dispute between all the residents of the Great Rift Valley and the casino.
After all, no one in the Rift Valley has ever been here to play twice, and who has never lost money here. As long as you lose money, you have reason to ask the casino to refund the money and compensate.
To give a very appropriate example, this is the opposition between gamers and dog planning.
Yang Muyun, the little butterfly, did not charge in the battle. He just posted a post and exposed a message. Then someone took the initiative to take over, picked up the matter step by step, and ran around enthusiastically, calling on more people to join us.
Notorious.
Getting rich depends entirely on maintenance.
It is obvious that the casino is in a bad situation, and the six A's on the table are iron-like facts.
Once the casino admits compensation, Yang Muyun and several gamblers at his deskmate all make a fortune.
And he paid Yang Muyun and ten others, what should he do if he had paid off for other guests who had visited the casino? Did the money he lost here really lose by skills? More or less, he would have to pay some, right?
This is the binding of interests.
Players and dog planning are natural oppositions, and this contradiction cannot be coordinated no matter what.
Usually there are only one or two players who run around and call, but the dog planner ignores it. Anyway, they like to play and don’t play.
But if all players join forces to issue invoices, Dog Planning will step down.
Even if you don’t get compensation, it’s good to see the dog plan to bleed.
At this time, a handsome young man came to Yang Muyun, with his left hand behind him, and gently stroked his chest with his right hand and bowed to Yang Muyun.
"Dear guest, can you talk alone?"
Can Yang Muyun chat with this person alone?
Now is the time for unity, and players are united in unprecedented ways to confront dog planning. If anyone talks to dog planning alone, rumors will spread everywhere, saying that they have won the benefits, and compromise. Then players suspect each other and do not attack.
Self-destruction.
The point is not what Yang Muyun said to humans at all, but the moment he left his seat and followed humans, it has already shown that Yang Muyun and the majority of players are not in the same camp.
I have to say that this young man is very treacherous and has been deeply influenced by the God of Deception.
Yang Muyun shook his head like a rattle, "No, no! Treacherous human, don't want to deceive me! I won't say a word to you! I just want the money I won, and I won't take any other copper coins.
Don’t want to bribe me!”
The young human frowned, but he still suppressed his dissatisfaction and said with a smile: "Dignified guest, you misunderstood. We want to talk to you..."
"Not chatting! Nothing! The ancestors are above, and barbarians and humans have never greeted each other with their fists! A boy who looks like a womb, do you want to fight the brave barbarian warriors? Hum?"
Everyone felt relieved when Yang Muyun's words were heard, and they all slapped the table and smashed the bench.
"Well said!"
"This is what a barbarian should be!"
"Beat him, beat him! Don't be afraid! Everyone will support you!"
"That's it! Who dares to touch our little barbarian brother today? The first one in the Poison Gang won't agree!"
"The second one in our Silver Moon Demon Valley will not agree!"
Hearing the words of everyone behind him, Yang Muyun looked grateful and shouted loudly: "I! The barbarian Muyun thanks all the brothers for their care! I don't want a copper coin for the money I won this time, and I invite everyone to eat, drink and have fun.
, All the expenses are mine!”
The casino instantly heard cheers of mountains and tsunamis. The words "barbarian" and "muyun" were like 80 yuan sledgehammers and 40 yuan sledgehammers, which were knocked on the roof and walls of the casino one after another.
The building was buzzing and dust fell down.
The human in charge of the negotiation clenched his fists and his fingernails penetrated deep into his palms.
He looked at Yang Muyun carefully, and again and again, carefully distinguishing the expressions on the corners of Yang Muyun's eyes and eyebrows and the curves of the corners of his mouth, trying to analyze whether the barbarian in front of him was really stupid or fake.
Why do you always feel that this seemingly honest barbarian has a soul that is more treacherous than a demon?
Young people want to have a separate talk with other gamblers involved in the gambling game.
But with Yang Muyun's example, if anyone dares to go over and talk alone, he may not be twisted by others before he stands up.
Therefore, they all refused to do anything, and imitated Yang Muyun's appearance, saying that they would take out some money to invite everyone to eat and drink, and would not say how much they would take out.
Fortunately, the people around me didn't delve into these details. Some just eat and drink, and they didn't pick on them.
After some operation, the passers-by were just joining in the fun and had their own interests.
If the money is taken back, there will be at least 1 million gold coins for food and drink. If it cannot be taken back, there will be nothing.
In this case, everyone must hope to help get it back. Whoever has the brain will stand on the side of the casino.
Needless to say, who dared to be harsh on Yang Muyun at this time, and the passers-by were the first to be unwilling to do so.
The artistic conception of strong strength, broad relationships and wild paths has shaken people through various means.
More and more crypt creatures broke out from the ground, crawled out from corners, and then climbed or rolled towards the Yuanfutuan Casino. One burly demon after another walked out of the poisonous yellow smoke, and then roared.
With a sound, you can run or fly and go straight to the casino.
Today, this matter is destined to be unhealthy. We must call more people, so as not to suffer losses after a fight.
The so-called loss does not mean being beaten, but being able to grab money and things when you fight later, you can't grab much.
Humans have made money by doing various businesses in the Great Rift Valley and earned back the money they had scattered through round cushions. The residents of the Great Rift Valley have long been jealous.
But there has never been a good opportunity to do it right.
And today's incident is a once-in-a-lifetime excuse. I regret it for the rest of my life if I miss this time.
Yang Muyun glanced around. The casino hall was filled with the crowds of people, and even the people outside couldn't squeeze in.
The time was almost done, so Yang Muyun cursed: "Crazy humans, why are you slowing down? Do you want to betray the debt? Okay, if you don't give it to me, we will move it ourselves!"
Everyone was waiting for this sentence and suddenly responded.
"Do it! Do it!"
"Fuck guys quickly!"
The young man in the casino was shocked and quickly stopped him.
But the stool leg that flew over from somewhere accurately hit the ground. The young man rolled his eyes and fell heavily.
When the scene was about to lose control, a roar exploded out of thin air, and the roof of the casino hall was instantly blown away.