Taoist is not easy to mess with (also known as: Legend of Gujing Temple) The first thousand and sixty-nine chapters of the No. 1 prodigal son of heaven
The first thousand and sixty-nine chapters of the No. 1 prodigal son of heaven
"Three games shall prevail. After three deals, if you win three percent of the shares of Genting Casino will belong to you, if you lose, let this woman stay with me to drink."
Xiang Que scratched his nose and said softly: "Do you want to drink, or do you want to take advantage of the opportunity to drink to let the two of you? She knows your length and depth, do you know her depth? The drunkard's intention is not in the bar?"
The young man opposite said calmly: "You care about so much, do you gamble?"
"What a bet?"
"It's really a bet, it's just a slap..."
What an unreliable gambling agreement this must be. Three percent of Genting Casino shares. Even if Xiang Qu doesn’t know how much the shares of this casino are worth, you can estimate them if you guess it. Three percent
The shares probably represent an astronomical number.
Only the number one prodigal son who can use shares is to get a drink, and only the most prodigal son in Tianzi can do it.
Then is this young man on the other side really a prodigal son? It must be not. Just look at his behavior and you will know that this person's family must be either rich or noble. Maybe there is a rich businessman's father or a high-ranking grandfather.
People may have idiots, but they must have been confined by their elders and will not let them go and bite people randomly. Since he can come out, it means he is not particularly stupid.
The brain cells wasted by the children of powerful families are really not comparable to ordinary families. The richer and more powerful families are, the lower the probability of fools.
Xiang Que's eyes glanced at the faces of several other people at the gambling table. They looked a little surprised but not shocked.
This bet is obviously a Hongmen Banquet. This young man must have something to rely on, otherwise he would not have done such a spoiled thing!
Xiangque is afraid? He should not be afraid. Although he is not a person in the gambling world, his gambling skills have reached the point where he is lonely in life. He draws his sword and looks at him at a loss. Although I am not walking in the casino, the gambling world has always been
All have my legend.
Xiang Que turned his head and said to the dealer: "Shut up, deal the cards."
"It's just three cards, what time is it waste? You and I can just draw three times by one person." The young man opposite stood up in a very atmospheric manner, reached out and pulled out two pokers from the pile on the table and threw them in
On the left.
"Pa" one picture nine and one picture five and fourteen o'clock.
Xiang Que glanced at him deeply, then stretched out his two fingers and drew two cards in the loose card, one was seven and one was nine, which just beat him two points.
The young man smiled indifferently, then drew two more pictures, and Xiang Que also drew poker. Compared with the two, Xiang Que won again.
Two consecutive cards were won or lost in less than a minute. This was like a child playing house, as if he was a joke, but behind this bet was a bet agreement that could reach billions.
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These two people were really having sex, and the person next to him stared a little.
A middle-aged man came to the temperamental woman and said softly: "Even if this Chinese loses, he just lets his female companion accompany him to drink. The loss is harmless. Shah probably thinks that he will definitely not lose, and it seems quite relaxed.
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The elegant woman raised her beautiful eyebrows and said, "Will he lose?"
Middle-aged man sighed and said, "This scene seems familiar. A year ago, he won the third floor shop of an office building in Central from a businessman in Hong Kong in the same way..."
This is why the prodigal son of the number one in Tianzi is so calm and composed. He has a secret in his heart, and this secret is to win by himself.
But Xiang Que is lonely in life like snow. He draws his sword and looks at the confused sword, and he also feels that he will win.
Whoever is stronger or weaker can only be seen on the last card.
Xiangque put one hand in his pocket, pointed to a pile of scattered cards on the table and said, "I haven't washed it yet, just touch it like this?"
Shah picked up a cigar and trimmed it slowly and said, "You can smoke it first, I'm not in a hurry."
Xiang Que looked at him with a smile, stretched out his two fingers and took out two pokers from the edge of the deck, lifted them up, and placed them on the table. One was three and one was four, very middle and lower
Two cards, seven points.
Shah Shun's cigar fell into his mouth, picked up the zip and said softly: "There are 52 cards in total, you and I have drawn ten cards in total, and there are 42 cards, of which 10 jqk have not been taken.
Turn it out, how big do you think I will win?"
Xiang Que curled his lips boredly and said, "If you really use your skills, you wouldn't be stupid to play any bets with me. If you are so spendthy, aren't you afraid of being knocked off by your family? So don't you
If you say something high-sounding, turn off the cards, but before turning off the cards, I hope you can stabilize your heart slightly. If there is any quick-acting heart-saving pill, it is best to eat it in advance, so as not to be too late, just to prevent it from happening.
Just... After all, no matter how you draw, you will definitely not win in the end."
Sometimes fate is really wonderful, just like the butterflies in the tropical rainforest in the Amazon River Basin in South America. A few light fan will bring about the butterfly effect that makes people unable to defend. Many people do not
I would think that on some ordinary day, a seemingly nonsensical betting agreement will change the fate of many people.
This butterfly effect has become the most talked about in Malaysia for a long time, and even inexplicably had a very far-reaching impact on Malaysia.
There are only three people involved, one is a Malaysian named Shah, who is the second son of the Malaysian Prime Minister, the close disciple of the master of the head of the head, and the other two are a mysterious couple from China.
Shah stopped his fingers holding the cigar, as if he was shocked by Xiang Que's words, and only for two or three seconds he paused again.
Shah took out a porcelain bottle the size of a thumb from his body, unscrewed the bottle and poured it on his palms, and then applied it to his eyes.
Xiang Que blinked and said cutely: "Check?"
"Don't talk nonsense, my eyes are just a little uncomfortable." Shah rubbed his eyes seriously and said, "I've been sitting for a day and moistening the corners of my eyes. How can this be cheating?"
Xiang Que smiled meaningfully: "No matter how you beat it, you can't win in the end. Have you forgotten what I said?"
Shah frowned and looked at Xiang Que deeply. Then his head began to look for it in the pile of cards. A cloud of mist suddenly appeared between his eyes, and a bunch of scattered cards on the table were immediately there.
It became transparent in an instant. He stretched out his two fingers and picked up two poker cards. Before the cards were opened, Shah already knew the two cards were on the side, one was 10 and the other was 8. This is stable.
Win to the missing two cards.
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