But it seemed like my luck had run out, and I lost again in the next game.
Their bets became bigger and bigger. In one night, Bo Nanxuan himself lost 20 million and borrowed 80 million from the casino.
At one o'clock in the morning, the clock on the wall rang, and the game was over. The middle-aged man, and the other two players could hardly let go of the chips in front of them. Of course, the winner was Bo Nanxuan's loser.
"Young man, you have a strong sense of faith. That's it for tonight. If you still want to bet, let's continue tomorrow night." The middle-aged man stretched his body, which had been sitting for a long time, and asked the waiter to count the chips before he got up and left.
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Bo Nanxuan looked at his leaving figure and clenched his fists tightly.
He doesn’t believe this evil!
The next day, Bo Nanxuan went to the casino again. Except for the middle-aged man, the other two players were all different.
This time, Bo Nanxuan directly borrowed 100 million from the casino.
As if he was in a fight with the middle-aged man, and with the anger in his heart that he wanted to make a comeback, Bo Nanxuan became addicted and became red-eyed at gambling.
However, his luck seemed to have run out on the first night, and he would lose every bet!
"Another 100 million chips!"
Bo Nanxuan told the waiter.
But this time, when the waiter came back after going out, he brought not chips, but the person in charge of the casino.
"Bo Shao, I heard you lost again?" the person in charge came over and asked, smoking a cigar.
The person who came in with him said something to the other three players, and the three players got up and went out. The VIP room was cleared immediately.
"Who said I lost? I will win soon!" Bo Nanxuan looked at the cleared room, feeling a little unsure and even a little uneasy.
"Then please, Mr. Bo, please pay back the money you borrowed earlier. Our brothers in the casino also need to eat." The person in charge took a puff of his cigar and asked someone to bring up the account book.
Bo Nanxuan glanced at the numbers on the ledger and was confused.
"Why are there so many?" Even if the fraction is erased, there is still a figure close to 300 million.
Three hundred million...
That leaves him where to find so much money.
After taking a look at the signature, every stroke was clear and he signed it correctly.
Bo Nanxuan smiled forcefully and said: "Brother Xiao, there is no need to be so anxious. I am the young master of the Bo family after all..."
"The young master of the Bo family will not take this small amount of money seriously, right? Then, young master Bo, just settle the numbers and you can continue playing. Let's all have fun together." The person in charge, Brother Xiao, interrupted Bo Nanxuan.
That attitude was to ask him to pay back the money he borrowed tonight.
Bo Nanxuan couldn't laugh anymore and said to Brother Xiao: "This is not a small sum of money. Can Brother Xiao be accommodating? I..."
"No!" Brother Xiao interrupted him directly, his usually amiable expression suddenly changed.
"Can Mr. Bo not be able to repay the money?"
Bo Nanxuan looked at the numbers in the ledger, and then glanced at the thug who came in at some unknown time.
He has been playing here for a long time, so it’s not like he doesn’t understand everything. Of course he knows that people who owe money can’t run away.
"Brother Xiao, I am a member of the Bo family after all. Even if you don't give me face, you have to give face to the Bo family. My Bo family is not a person with no money or power, but it's only 300 million. Is this necessary?
"
Bo Nanxuan was glad that he was sitting, otherwise his trembling legs would have been exposed.
However, Brother Xiao did not give him face.
"How much money can I exchange for face? Can it be used as food? Do you think that people like me in the casino are all people who drink northwest wind? How dare you come to gamble if you don't have money?"