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Chapter two hundred and fortieth rich and willful

He Zhenzhong smoked a cigarette and put his feet up on the gambling table. Behind him, An Ran and Tang Xinyi were rubbing his shoulders. Plus Situ Lingfeng and four others were guarding him from behind. He was indeed no different from those arrogant young men from aristocratic families. Baidu search is powerful Literature Network

It's just that this young man is a bit scary.

When the surrounding gamblers saw the bloody hands on the gambling table and the bloody machete, they felt their bodies go cold. Obviously, they couldn't afford to offend this young man.

Deng Deng Deng.

Footsteps sounded, and a group of security guards with guns walked over. The leader was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He looked very gentle, but there was a hint of sternness flashing through his eyes from time to time.

The color destroyed his gentle temperament.

"Mr. Lin, this is the money you won, please keep it."

He Zhenzhong put his finger on the table and said, "Put it over here."

Arrogant, let's see how you die if you stay here for a while. The guy snorted in his heart, and his eyes were a little angry. He is considered a high-ranking person here, but how dare this guy not even look at him? Damn it.

With a wave of his hand, a security guard carried the box and placed it in front of He Zhenzhong.

Bang, the box opened, and it was full of colorful U.S. dollars.

He Zhenzhong took out a wad, looked at it, and said, "Not bad." Then he threw it up with his hand, and with a clatter, the money flew all over the sky.

"lighter."

Tang Xinyi took it out and handed it over, "Master, here it is."

"What does he want to do?"

"Could it be that?"

"I'll go, this prodigal son."

The faces of the wealthy gamblers around him changed drastically.

Snapped.

Wow.

A box of U.S. dollars burned, and for a while, the fire filled the air and smoke filled the air.

Everyone was stunned.

The guy wearing glasses looked extremely ugly, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and his fists were clenched tightly together.

He Zhenzhong raised his eyebrows, took out a cigarette, leaned over, lit it, and took a deep breath, "It's cool."

Of course it was cool. So many dollars were used to light cigarettes. Those wealthy gamblers looked at He Zhenzhong with shame on their faces. In front of this guy, how could they dare to call themselves rich? They finally knew something.

That’s what you call having money and being willful.

He Zhenzhong is not stupid. What's the use of holding so much cash? Who will carry these burdens with him when he kills someone and runs away? Moreover, those guys just gave cash on purpose. This is the largest place in the Golden Triangle area after all.

**,Can’t I transfer money?

Snapped.

In the private room on the second floor, the man's face was full of murderous intent. That damn little bastard actually burned the box of US dollars. He was still thinking about getting the money back later.

Huh, he kept taking deep breaths and gritted his teeth, "Okay, okay, a hero is born out of a boy. I'll see how you cry later. Ten million yuan in US dollars, very good, I want your family to spit out five

Come out. Let them start quickly."

"yes."

under.

"Mr. Lin, our boss said that we should have a competition. This is a small competition, but it's not a big competition?" The man with glasses said coldly to He Zhenzhong.

He Zhenzhong took off the cigarette butt from his mouth and flicked the ashes, "I am a little tired and don't want to gamble anymore."

What? The corner of the guy's mouth twitched again, gritted his teeth, and hummed: "The rules of our society, Mr. Lin must finish gambling, otherwise, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave for the time being."

"Are you threatening me?" He Zhenzhong held a cigarette in his mouth, suddenly stretched out his right hand and made a fist.

call.

boom.

The bespectacled man raised his hand to block, then his face changed suddenly, and he took a few steps back before regaining his balance. His eyes flashed, the guy was so strong that the blow made his hand hurt.

"Humph." He Zhenzhong snorted, put his feet down from the gambling table, looked at the guy, "Bet on your hands."

The guy gritted his teeth and sneered, "Okay."

It’s here again, it’s here again, the gamblers around are all excited. This kind of scene is comparable to a movie blockbuster. It’s so rare to see. One side is a local snake, and the other side is obviously a dragon crossing the river. They all say that the river dragon cannot suppress it.

It's a local snake, but judging from just now, this dragon crossing the river is really fierce.

He walked up to the croupier, leaned over and whispered a few words, but the hand underneath him suddenly stretched out.

The croupier understood the idea, opened his hand, and six dice fell into his hand.

"Come on." The croupier said, taking out two new sets of dice cups and dice, "Do you need to check them?"

"No need." He Zhenzhong waved his hand, "Hurry up and start."

Arrogant, the croupier snorted coldly in his heart, and swung his right hand fiercely. Without any nonsense, he waved his right hand holding the dice cup and slid across the table with a swipe. The six dice were instantly submerged into the dice cup.

"Just watch, I'm going to do my best." The croupier sneered.

Bang, bang, bang.

The crisp sound of the dice colliding continued to sound.

His right hand kept shaking, and then he threw it, and the dice cup flew three feet high.

fall.

He moved his steps slightly, as if he were strolling in a courtyard, and stretched out his left hand casually, catching the dice cup easily, then shook it a few times, and then threw it again, and whirring, the dice cup kept flipping and flying out.

"good."

"so amazing."

The man with glasses kept shouting loudly and looked at He Zhenzhong provocatively.

Who knew that He Zhenzhong didn't look at him at all, but turned around and said something to An Ran and Tang Xinyi, which made him half angry to death.

The croupier sneered and suddenly moved the dice cup behind him.

At that moment, six dice slid out, and the six that the man with glasses just handed him popped in.

call.

The dice cup circled in front of him again.

He raised his hands, held the dice cup, and shook it violently.

call.

boom.

Suddenly, the dice cup fell on the gaming table.

"You can't save your hands." The man with glasses snorted coldly.

He Zhenzhong turned his head and shrugged, "Let's go."

The croupier sneered, stretched out his hand, and opened the dice cup.

The dice inside were all cracked and broken into small pieces.

"Six sixes, six fives, six fours, six threes, six twos, six ones, hahahahaha, boy, do I think you are so transcendent?" The man with glasses looked up to the sky and laughed.

The gamblers around them also widened their eyes. This scammer is too fake. How can a person do such a thing? Then, they all looked at He Zhenzhong pitifully. This guy clearly wanted to eat.

Set him up.

The bespectacled man waved his hand and all the security guards raised their guns. He grabbed the machete on the table and walked towards He Zhenzhong, "Boy, please stretch out your hands."

Situ Lingfeng and others also drew their guns.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Everyone stared at He Zhenzhong. If he didn't cooperate, it would definitely be a fight.

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