"Beautiful boy, do you want me to place your bet for you?"
A seductively dressed girl walked elegantly towards Yang Jun with a cigarette in her mouth.
"don't want."
Before she could get closer, she was stopped by Meng Wenya and Nalan Qingmeng.
"Why are you so fierce? Are you here to play? Which one belongs to you?"
The girl mistook Nalan Qingmeng and Meng Wenya for women like her, thinking that they were hired by Yang Jun to act as fronts.
Anyone who can come here to play has status.
If you don't have a few beautiful girls by your side, you will be so weak.
"Open your dog eyes and take a closer look. I am not the same kind of person as you."
Meng Wenya has a fierce personality and naturally does not allow others to insult them.
"That's it, take a good look and don't think others are like you." Nalan Qingmeng agreed.
Hearing this, the woman looked at them carefully again.
At this glance, I really saw the door.
The women who come here are either wearing tank tops or shorts, but Meng Wenya and Nalan Qingmeng are wearing long sleeves and long skirts. At first glance, they are not people running around.
"snort."
The woman felt that she was a head shorter than them, so she didn't do much theory to avoid further embarrassment.
So, he twisted his butt and left unhappy.
After they left, Yang Jun sighed: "Are you two okay?"
"Why not? Didn't you see that she wanted to take advantage of you?"
"Definitely, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Yang Jun quickly raised his hands and surrendered.
Then I came to the turntable and watched others play.
After looking at it for a while, he saw the door.
Wherever the pointer on the turntable stops, that's which point wins.
There are thirty numbers in total, and there is only one chance of winning, which is obviously unreasonable.
In order to be fair, the dealer sets a multiple of the bet.
As long as you guess that point, and then according to the odds below the point, you can win the relevant block on your chips.
This is simple, Yang Jun can do it at a glance.
I saw him gently throwing the only chip in his hand into a groove.
"Twenty-two, my lucky number."
Meng Wenya smiled and said: "You have to think carefully before placing your bet. After all, we only have one chip."
Nalan Qingmeng said: "I really wish he lost. If he loses, leave here quickly and see how messed up this place is."
"Hey, you bitch...why don't you expect me to do something better?"
Yang Jun put his arm around her waist and used a little force.
Nalan Qingmeng snorted slightly and lowered her head shyly.
After everyone has placed their bets, the croupier starts turning the mechanical turntable.
To be honest, if you win money from ten bets and ten cheats, how can they still play?
Yang Jun has long known the tricks of the casino, and he did not want to rely on gambling skills and luck to win money.
Therefore, when the roulette wheel just started spinning, he immediately turned on the space mode.
He kept a smile on his face and his expression remained motionless, but he was invisible.
As the turntable pointer slowly stopped at the twenty-two o'clock position, a sound of surprise suddenly sounded from the scene.
This kind of wheel is different from guessing the size of the dice, each has a 50% winning rate, but it is even harder to guess one of the thirty numbers correctly.
Everyone lamented that Yang Jun was so lucky.
However, when they saw that Yang Jun only bet on a green chip, his face suddenly became disappointed and they shook their heads.
"Congratulations to this gentleman, you won five times the chips."
The croupier smiled and handed the five green chips to Yang Jun and said: "I wish you good luck, sir."
"Well, thank you for your words."
Yang Jun took the chips in a gentlemanly manner and immediately placed all the chips on the twenty-two point, including the previous chips.
"Sir, remand twenty-two o'clock?"
The female dealer was stunned for a moment when she saw this.
"Yes, twenty-two is my lucky number." Yang Jun said with a smile.
When the female dealer heard this, she just smiled.
He had seen many people like Yang Jun. Once he won a game, he felt like a god of gambling. He believed in all the lucky numbers, amulets, etc.
When it comes to the size of the pressure, there is still a possibility of consecutive guesses, but there is no chance of luck in the roulette game, and the chance of getting the same thing twice can be said to be very slim.
At this time, other bettors also looked at Yang Jun with strange eyes.
Looking at him is like looking at a fool.
Who comes to a casino and doesn’t know the tricks involved?
No matter how lucky you are, the dealer will never let the same number appear unless they cheat.
Other people placed bets one after another, but they were not optimistic about Yang Jun and all bet on other numbers.
The wheel spins again.
When the roulette wheel stopped, everyone's expressions were shocked again.
The pointer is neither more nor less, pointing exactly at twenty-two o'clock.
"Sorry, I won again."
Yang Jun shrugged: "I told you that twenty-two is my lucky number, but you still don't believe it."
As for shock, I'm afraid the female dealer was not the most surprised.
After listening to Yang Jun's words just now, she suddenly became competitive.
Didn't you say that twenty-two is your lucky number? But I just don't like it.
She had done something secretly just now, but she didn't expect that the pointer still landed on twenty-two o'clock inexplicably.
Could it be that... twenty-two is really his lucky number?
"Congratulations, sir, for winning again."
This time, the dealer handed Yang Jun a stack of green chips.
Yang Jun didn't even count, so after taking over, he counted them all on thirteen o'clock.
"Sir, don't you bet twenty-two anymore?"
The female dealer looked at him in surprise.
"The lucky number has changed, it's thirteen o'clock now." Yang Jun said with a smile.
If he presses 22 more points, I'm afraid even a fool will know that he is cheating.
The female dealer heard this and shook her head again.
Again, there are too many people like Yang Jun. After winning two games, he feels like he is possessed by the God of Gamblers.
To her, this bet was not even a small amount of money. If it was enough, it would cost her two hundred thousand yuan.
The little money Yang Jun won would make him tremble even if he used it as a reward in a casino.
At this time, the people betting on the side did not dare to think so.
They felt that Yang Jun's ability to win two games in a row was definitely not due to luck.
It's all based on guessing. It's better to bet on Yang Jun in this round.
For a time, the chips were piled up at the thirteen o'clock position.
Except for Yang Jun's few conspicuous green chips, most of the others are red and gold. Chips of any color are worth dozens of times Yang Jun's green chips.
The turntable started spinning again.
As the speed of the turntable became slower and slower, everyone's hearts began to rise.
"Thirteen o'clock, thirteen o'clock."
Everyone shouted loudly, and even Meng Wenya and Nalan Qingmeng became nervous.
Yang Jun lit a cigarette and looked at the turntable with a leisurely expression.
"Oh oh oh, thirteen o'clock."
"Won."
As everyone cheered, the pointer stopped at thirteen o'clock.
"Sorry, I won again."
Yang Jun said with a smile.
Although the female dealer kept a smile on her face at this time, she was very nervous in her heart.
She had clearly tampered with it just now, but for some reason, the pointer still stopped at thirteen o'clock.
Once or twice is luck, but three times in a row is a problem.
At this point, she decided that she must have met a master.
"Sir, this is your winning chip."
At this time, Yang Jun's chips had already doubled many times, and the green chips were replaced by two red chips.
Yang Jun took a look and saw that he had won almost one million.
While the female dealer was changing the chips for Yang Jun, she gave a subtle wink to the person patrolling next to her.
I lost a lot in this round.
Together with Yang Jun and the people who just placed bets, they lost several million in total.
This amount of money is nothing to the entire casino, but if this continues, I'm afraid no amount of money will be enough to put it in.
"Which one has the best odds?"
Yang Jun looked around and asked.
"Thirty o'clock."
Everyone said in unison.
When Yang Jun heard this, he looked at the turntable and saw an odds of 500 times at thirty o'clock.
The range of this thirty-point interval is obviously smaller than other points, and the interval position is only tight enough for the pointer to stay. If the force is slightly greater or less, you will miss the opportunity.
Not to mention all the gamblers, even the dealer has never seen anyone bet thirty points in his life.
"All in."
Yang Jun concentrated on placing his chips at thirty points.
His current denomination is about one million. If he guesses correctly this time, his bet will increase to 500 million.
Seeing Yang Jun place a bet, others followed suit.
They all swarmed and put all the chips in their hands at thirty points.
They kept howling, hoping that Yang Jun could win the bet again with luck.
Looking at the mountains of chips in front of her, the female dealer suddenly panicked.
If Yang Jun really guessed it, the compensation would be more than 500 million. It would not even be enough to lose the entire casino.
If that happens, the boss will invite her to drink tea in the sea.
She can't be the master of this.
"Sir, wait a moment. The stakes are too high and I can't make the decision. I want to ask our supervisor to come over."
"Okay, let's go."
Such a big bet is indeed not something she can make.
Yang Jun didn't want to embarrass her, so he nodded and motioned for her to go.
After a while, five or six people came over.
The leader walked over wearing a long expensive silk gown, with a thumb ring on his thumb and a cigar in his mouth.
His husband glanced at everyone, and then his eyes fell on the face of Yang Jun wearing the Monkey King mask.
"May I ask what you call me sir?"
"Yang!"
Yang Jun just said one word lightly.
"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Yang, whom I have admired for a long time."
After saying the compliment, the pot-bellied man clasped his fists and said: "Mr. Yang has come from afar and is an honored guest. The stakes here are too small and not suitable for Mr. Yang. Why don't you follow me to the second floor, where there are some friends who are doing pretty good business."
, how about we all play a big game?"
Yang Jun heard this and said: "Okay, no problem."
"But let's finish this round first. You see everyone has made good bets."
The boss heard this and looked at Yang Jun with a smile.
He felt that Yang Jun didn't give him any face at all.
If it could be opened, why would he ask him to go to the second floor?
Obviously, he couldn't afford to lose.
However, this is the most taboo thing for those who open their doors for business.
If he can't afford to lose today, who will come to play in his place in the future?
"Okay, I will play this game with Mr. Yang."
After saying that, he turned around and handed the cigar in his hand to the person behind him.
He rolled up his sleeves and started spinning the roulette wheel.
"Thirty, thirty."
"Thirty, thirty."
Except for the people in the casino, almost everyone in the casino was shouting thirty o'clock.
At this time, the owner of the casino appeared in person, and people nearby also came to watch the fun.
At this time, there are about tens of millions of bets on the gambling table.
If Yang Jun guesses correctly this time, the gambling house may really close down.
"thirty!"
With a shout, the pointer stopped at exactly thirty o'clock.
The kind that you can't rely on even if you want to.
When the middle-aged man with a big belly saw this, his forehead was covered with sweat.
His eyes widened and he looked at the pointer in disbelief.
It was obvious that he had tampered with it just now, so why did it stop at thirty?
He couldn't understand why.
He looked at Yang Jun in disbelief.
Yang Jun stood one step away from the gambling table, not even touching the gambling table, and there was no way he was cheating.
However, the pointer cannot be faked, and it can only kill people.
"Boss, can I get this money?" Yang Jun looked at him with a smile.
Although he couldn't see Yang Jun's true face, the playful Monkey King mask made him feel a hint of ridicule.
"certainly."
The boss forced a smile on his face and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "When you open a business, you must be honest. I can still afford to pay this little money."
In front of all the gamblers, he would naturally not be able to default on his money.
The other gamblers heard this and praised the boss one after another.
"That's good, that's good."
Yang Jun pointed to the chips on the table and said with a smile: "Should I continue playing or should I stop here?"
"Hey, Mr. Yang must be tired. Why don't we come back to play another day?"
When the boss heard this, he was very frightened.
This game almost made him bankrupt, but he didn't dare to let Yang Jun continue playing like this.
He knew that Yang Jun was a master. Although he didn't know how he cheated, he knew that if he continued to play, this casino might really be named Yang.
"If you say so, I..."
Looking at Yang Jun, the boss's heart rose to his chest, fearing that Yang Jun would continue to play.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He is not afraid of Yang Jun, but is worried that if he continues like this, his credibility will be lost in the future.
He also thought about making a fortune from it in the future.
"I'm indeed a little tired. That's it for today."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he signaled to Meng Wenya beside him.
Seeing this, Meng Wenya took out a note from her bag.
"This is my account number. Boss, please transfer the money as soon as possible."
Yang Jun smiled and handed over the note with the bank account number written on it.
"sure."
The boss smiled and said: "Mr. Yang, please rest assured that our casino has always been based on integrity. I will have someone transfer your bet to you immediately."
"That's good, that's good."
Yang Jun smiled and said: "I will go back first and won't disturb the boss."
"Mr. Yang, why don't you stay and have a cup of tea before leaving?"
The boss looked at Yang Jun with a sly expression.
Hearing this, Yang Jun turned around and said with a smile: "Do you really want to invite me to tea or do you have other intentions?"
"Of course I sincerely invite you to tea."
"Haha, I don't think so."
Yang Jun's face suddenly became serious: "I advise you to be honest and transfer the money to me, otherwise... I won't mind razing your casino."
After saying that, Yang Jun laughed loudly.
He patted the boss who was still in a daze and said, "If you don't believe it, then let's just wait and see."
After saying that, he stopped paying attention to that person, put his arms around Meng Wenya's waist and left.
After he left, the boss returned to his study with a livid face.
"Check it out for me. I want to find out who this guy surnamed Yang is. He dares to win my money and still challenge me. He just doesn't know how to live or die."
"Yes, boss."
Afterwards, a group of people filed out of the office.
…
After Yang Jun and his group of five people left the casino, they went directly back to the hotel.
"Husband, will we get into trouble?" Meng Wenya and the others asked worriedly.
"trouble?"
Yang Jun sneered and said: "I am the one who makes trouble for others. Have you ever seen others make trouble for me?"
"But, they are local snakes, there is no need for us to provoke them."
Nalan Qingmeng said: "Besides, we don't lack that little money, why bother for this little thing..."
"You are wrong." Yang Jun said with a smile: "It's not certain who is the local snake."
After hearing this, the two sighed again.
They felt that Yang Jun was a little too arrogant. In this unfamiliar port city, he really couldn't have the final say.
The two of them no longer tried to persuade Yang Jun, but kept their worries in their hearts.
After arriving at the hotel, Yang Jun and his party went directly to the top floor.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a few little yellow cats standing there.
They have tattoos all over their bodies and bulging waists, and they look like they belong to a gang.
When they saw Yang Jun and the others, they first touched the guys on their waists warily.
At this time, Sun Zhaocai and Ding Erzhu saw this and took a running start, knocking down several people at once.
Before those little yellow hairs had time to react, they were put down to the ground.
"One of our own."
Yang Jun immediately stopped the two men who continued to attack.
At this time, several Xiao Huang Mao also recognized Yang Jun.
"Are you...Mr. Yang?"
A leading gangster said in a trembling voice.
"it's me."
"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry."
The leader quickly got up from the ground and stood there respectfully.
"He who doesn't know is not guilty, so be careful next time."
"yes."
Several people responded and quickly made way.
When everyone saw this scene, they were also puzzled.
Especially Nalan Qingmeng and Meng Wenya were even more shocked by this.
They didn't expect Yang Jun to know these people in Hong Kong City.
At first glance, these people were not serious people. They didn't expect that seeing Yang Jun was like a mouse seeing a cat, and they were scared to death.
They were shocked inside, but felt proud to have found such a man.
Arrive at the presidential suite.
Yang Jun pushed open the door and saw Huang Yani chatting with a freckle-faced Huang Mao.
"Lao Yang, you're back."
Huang Yani stood up and said hello.
"Mr. Yang."
When Huang Mao saw Yang Jun approaching, he quickly put his feet together and stood there respectfully.
Yang Jun didn't speak, but sat down on the sofa.
Light a cigarette and put out the match.
"Sit down and talk."
"yes."
After Huang Mao heard this, he dared to sit down, but his buttocks were only slightly touching the sofa, and his waist was straight.
This person is none other than Pheasant, who is famous in Hong Kong City.
Since Uncle Wang retired, he has taken over the position of president.
Over the years, with the support of Yang Jun, he developed the Hongxing Association into the largest association in Hong Kong City.
There are thousands of members in the association, and its influence spreads throughout the harbor city.
However, for such a powerful figure, he turned out to be Yang Jun's younger brother.
"Mr. Yang..."
As soon as Pheasant was about to speak, Yang Jun raised his hand and interrupted.
"Ask your people to go to Hongsheng Casino. Don't ask why, just smash it."
When Pheasant heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then stood up immediately.
"yes."
After saying that, he immediately opened the door and whispered a few words to the younger brother who had brought him.
After his younger brother left, he came over.
"Mr. Yang, everything has been arranged."
"Um."
Yang Jun said: "I will stay here for two days and then go back. These days, you are responsible for my safety. In addition..."
Having said this, Yang Jun paused for a moment, then turned back to Huang Yani and said, "Have everything been explained to him?"
Huang Yani: "We have already told you that he will cooperate with us in these two days."
"That's good."
Yang Jun said to Pheasant: "I won't say more. Just do what I told you and do it well."
After hearing this, Pheasant immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Yang, please rest assured that I will definitely complete what you asked me to do."
"I can trust you to do your job."
Yang Jun showed a satisfied smile: "We have cooperated well over the years. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly after the matter is settled. I will increase your annual funding by 200 million from now on."
"Thank you Mr. Yang."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he glanced at Huang Yani.
Her eyes indicated if she had anything else to explain.
Huang Yani saw this and shook her head slightly.
"Okay, you go back, I won't keep you here to drink tea." Yang Jun said.
"Yes, Mr. Yang."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing this, Pheasant stood up quickly: "If there is nothing else, I will go back first."
Yang Jun waved his hand.
The pheasant took the opportunity to retreat.
As soon as he left, Meng Wenya and Nalan Qingmeng exclaimed,
"Lao Yang, I didn't expect you to be such a local snake. I was worried just now for nothing."
Yang Jun heard this and scraped her nose with his hand.
"I've said it before, I'm the local snake. If you don't trust your own man, who can you trust?"
"Then...that's not a good thing for you to hide."
At this time, Huang Yani smiled and said: "It's normal that you don't know. In fact, Lao Yang has already made arrangements here."
"Back then, when I was doing business here, it was Pheasant and the others who protected me. Without their protection, our business would not have been so prosperous."
Meng Wenya said with envy: "Sister Yani, I really envy you. Lao Yang was so kind to you. At that time, he arranged people around you and took good care of you."
Huang Yani's face was full of happiness and she said with a smile: "Of course, Lao Yang is the best to me."
Yang Jun said to Meng Wenya: "Am I not treating you well?"
"Humph, when I was busy with business, I didn't see you protecting me." Meng Wenya said coquettishly.
"Nonsense, who said it wasn't true? Didn't I ask Team Luo to protect you secretly?" Yang Jun glared at her.
"Team Luo?"
Meng Wenya scratched her head and suddenly thought about it.
"Are you talking about Luo Xiaojun's younger brother?"
Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Remember?"
"Hey, I remembered it."
Meng Wenya smiled sheepishly: "I remember that every time I encountered difficulties and was at a loss what to do, it would always be solved inexplicably the next day. At that time, I thought it was God favoring me, but I didn't expect..."
"Lao Yang, you are so kind to me."
Meng Wenya hugged Yang Jun and kept acting coquettishly.
"Hey, my love for you is deep. You are all my women. How could I let anything happen to you?" Yang Jun said.
Meng Wenya smiled and said: "My love for you is passionate and hot..."
"Definitely, do you want to take the opportunity to covet my body again?"
