Chapter eight hundred and eighty seventh one will win or lose
This alley has only one exit at the front, and there are more than a dozen storefronts, all of which are small restaurants.
People who spend all day at the stock exchange usually eat here at noon, so the business of every small restaurant is pretty good.
At this time, almost all the storefronts had closed their rolling shutters. Only the store near the end of the alley had a large group of people surrounding it.
This group of people all wear avant-garde clothes, have fashionable hairstyles, hold controlled knives, and are showing off their power.
"Quality!" Ye Fan looked at this group of people and sighed in his heart for no reason.
"Lei Jun, you said you didn't bring any gambling money, so you asked me to give you time to prepare. Now the half hour I gave you has expired. When will your money... arrive?"
A deep voice came from the crowd, "Should I give you some blood and let your blood help you collect your money?"
"Lao Hu, why don't you go to Hawaii for a vacation, maybe my money will be there." Lei Jun's voice came over.
Ye Fan guessed right, Lei Jun had the courage to tease him at this time due to his bad temper.
"Damn it, you dare to trick me? Come on, brothers, chop off his body and boil it in oil!"
"Don't do it! The money has already arrived!" Ye Fan said loudly.
The group of gangsters who were about to rush into the store and start a massacre turned their heads sharply when they heard this, and more than thirty pairs of eyes stared at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan looks like an upright and inviolable righteous superman.
Under the malicious gaze of the crowd, he walked slowly towards the crowd without changing his expression, saying as he walked: "Hu Yangwei, do you remember me? This time, in addition to sending money, I also want to speak to you on behalf of Lei Jun.
Take a gamble!"
With a "crash", the crowd quickly separated from left to right, revealing the big man sitting on the folding stool in the middle.
"Ye Fan?" The big man was stunned when he saw Ye Fan, and then his face turned blank, "Why are you here?"
"Why, I can't come?" Ye Fan looked around and said, "Let your people put away all the things. I can't see these things, otherwise it will be easy to lose control."
"Mom sells batches. How dare you be so arrogant as our elder brother..."
When a young man sees such a good opportunity to flatter him, he will naturally not let it go.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the big man stood up suddenly and slapped the younger brother on the face, "Do you have the right to speak here?"
Later, a group of younger brothers shouted: "Put everything away, don't let Brother Ye see the joke!"
This shout of Brother Ye made all the younger brothers stunned.
They didn't know each other's background, but Hu Yangwei knew it all.
What the hell, one of the top five aces of Binhai underground black boxing back then, even if he had his hands on the gangster, he still killed more than a dozen people.
As for my group of younger brothers, although there are quite a lot of them, they are all useless things.
If there was a real fight, with Ye Fan's methods, it's hard to say who would lose and who would win!
"Lao Hu, don't be polite to me yet! We haven't figured out what happened back then. What does this whole thing mean today?"
Ye Fan crossed his arms and looked at Hu Yangwei coldly.
Hu Yangwei swallowed his saliva and chuckled: "Ye Fan, what happened back then was that you violated the interests of too many people and broke the rules of underground boxing matches.
If I don't help those people, I will end up with you. I admit that I am not a thing, but at least I am not adding insult to injury..."
"Fuck you!" Lei Jun shouted loudly from the restaurant: "Hu Yangwei, who are you showing your hypocrisy to? If we believed you, our IQ would be worse than that of a pig! Stop talking nonsense and bet if you want.
If you don’t bet, let me go!”
"Lei Jun, don't be so angry. If you hadn't been too radical back then, Ye Fan wouldn't have ended up like that!"
Hu Yangwei grinned and looked at Ye Fan: "Brother Ye, I won't say anything. It was my fault back then. I caused you to have your hands and feet broken by those people and your gambling capital wasted. Otherwise, with your ability, sooner or later
Can turn over.
Lei Jun owes me 22 million this time, how about I forgive you 10 million and just apologize?"
Ye Fan didn't want to pursue what happened back then.
After all, strictly speaking, he is not a party involved.
Because in the previous life, Ye Fan did not have his hands and feet broken, nor did he sign a bunch of debts.
Hu Yangwei, on the other hand, was beaten to half a disability by him, and he had no choice but to drop out of school and enter the military area.
"Okay, twelve million, I'll make a bet with you!" Ye Fan snorted, "If you lose, I'll pay you back thirty million. If you win, get out of Binhai. Don't be blind in front of our brothers if you have nothing to do.
shake!"
"Of course! Who doesn't know how powerful your company is? It's about to go public!" Hu Yangwei laughed.
In fact, it was because he could no longer survive in Binhai. This time he came across Lei Jun, so he decided to make the last big sum and leave Binhai to make a living elsewhere.
Originally Lei Jun didn't think much of him, but he knew Lei Jun very well, and he used a few clumsy tricks to provoke Lei Jun into the pirate ship.
Since this is the last vote, Hu Yangwei does not intend to let Lei Jun owe it.
"Tell me, how to play?" Ye Fan looked like he had been there before.
Hu Yangwei snorted and said: "Brother Ye, don't say I bully you, play mahjong, throw dice, play cards, whatever you choose."
"Then let's throw the dice! Each person throws once, compare the size, and win or lose with one hand." Ye Fan said lightly, "But before we start, I want to see Lei Jun first to make sure he is safe."
"No problem!" Hu Yangwei squinted his eyes, "I can let you go in to see Lei Jun. But before going in, should you let me see the money you brought?"
"Are you out of your mind? With more than 20 million, can I take the whole street with you?"
Ye Fan smiled and looked into Hu Yangwei's eyes: "You only gave Lei Jun an hour. It took me more than half an hour just to get here. Where can I find the time to make money?"
Hu Yangwei's smile faded and he said coldly: "Then are you kidding me?"
"There are 10 million in this card, which can be regarded as a deposit." Ye Fan took out a bank card and showed it in front of Hu Yangwei: "If I lose, I can go to the bank to transfer the money to you immediately. The rest
How about money, let’s talk about it later?”
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Hu Yangwei sneered.
Ye Fan sneered, "I'm alone and unarmed. If I lie to you, you can kill me at any time. Do you think... I look like a fool who is joking with my own life?"
"Okay, Ye Fan, let me give you a face! If you are crazy enough to cheat me with empty cards, then don't blame me for tearing you into pieces. Go in and see Lei Jun!"
"Thank you!" Ye Fan smiled and nodded to Hu Yangwei, put away his bank card, ignored the eager eyes of the gangsters around him, and strode through the crowd to the door of the restaurant.
The door of the restaurant was wide open, and Lei Jun was sitting on a chair facing the door in the lobby, with a jar of liquefied petroleum gas in front of him.
He placed his left hand on the valve and held a lighter in his right hand.
As soon as Ye Fan saw Lei Jun's posture of dying together, Ye Fan immediately understood why Hu Yanghuang didn't rush in even though he had so many people.
"The hotel's pk equipment is very complete!" Ye Fan said pretending to be surprised.
"Hehe, of course. Even though this restaurant is small, it is equipped with eighteen kinds of weapons for street fighting. It even has such a big killer."
Lei Jun patted the liquefied petroleum gas tank in front of him and said with a proud smile: "There is no shortage of weapons in life, what is missing is discovery."
"Nima, if I had known you were so energetic, I wouldn't have come to save you..." Ye Fan laughed and scolded.
"If I weren't afraid of those crazy people, I would have fought out long ago!" Lei Jun laughed a few times, suddenly stood up, walked to Ye Fan, and whispered.
"Ye Fan, Hu Yangwei is very good at throwing dice. He can throw as many points as he wants.
His skills are hard-earned and you don’t know how to play them, so why would you want to bet with him? You can decide the outcome... Why don’t you play cards instead!"
"Playing cards is too troublesome. It's not as fast as dice. How happy is it to win or lose with one win?"
Ye Fan waved his hand nonchalantly, patted Lei Jun on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, it's absolutely no problem."
After saying that, Ye Fan turned around and waved to Hu Yangwei, who was sitting opposite Lei Jun outside the store: "Hu Yangwei, come in!"
A square table is placed in the center of the store lobby.
Hu Yangwei was sitting on the left side of the store door, with seven tall and powerful men lined up behind him.
Ye Fan sat on the right side, and Lei Jun lined up behind Ye Fan.
The two parties know each other well and neither is afraid of the other party playing tricks.
A sea bowl was placed in the middle of the table, and inside it were three dice that had been inspected by both parties and confirmed to be free of lead or mercury.
Ye Fan sat back on the chair leisurely and said: "Lao Hu, who comes first or me?"
Hu Yangwei did not speak, but stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan nodded gently, staring into Hu Yangwei's eyes, and his voice became softer and gentler.
"Lao Hu, remember our bet, we will win or lose in one go! Whoever throws a smaller number will lose. Even if it's just a smaller number, it still counts as a loss!"
He emphasized the two words "small" and lengthened the pronunciation, while the two words "lose" he passed quickly and vaguely.
Hu Yangwei's eyes were hesitant and he nodded slowly.
Ye Fan chuckled and snapped his fingers.
Hu Yangwei was so excited that he slapped the table and said loudly: "Ye Fan, start quickly, don't be impatient!"
Ye Fan smiled and nodded in response, stood up, picked up the three dice, and threw them into the bowl. The dice bounced around for a while and then stopped.
After seeing the numbers of the dice in the bowl, the people on Hu Yangwei's side burst into laughter.
He slammed the table hard, pointed at Lei Jun and laughed wildly: "Lei Jun, are you and Ye Fan's heads filled with rice porridge? At this level, do you have the nerve to bet with me?
Ye Fan, Ye Fan, it seems that you sent me money on purpose! Haha, I will give you 10 million for free, but you have to give me 10 million more!"
Lei Jun's face was ugly and he couldn't bear to see it. He covered his eyes with his hands and shook his head repeatedly.
Only Ye Fan still had a nonchalant smile on his face.
The three dice in the bowl are one, two, and four respectively. The total of the three dice is only seven.