Text] Chapter 187: I will slap you without any negotiation
"I don't know what these guys in the casino are thinking. They make me look like a spy! I'll have to make these guys bleed out when we play blackjack tomorrow." Xu Qing secretly planned to make the casino break.
After returning the money, he took out the bottle containing red stones from the plastic bag and opened the lid.
As soon as the bottle cap was unscrewed, the snakes in the wire cage began to become restless. Two of them even banged their heads against the cage wall, breaking their skin.
Xu Qing turned the bottle cap on and found that the snakes in the cage gradually calmed down. He thought to himself that there was indeed something strange about this stone. If this thing is preserved well, it might really come in handy in the future. At least I want to get a few snakes.
The teething ceremony is very convenient.
After watching a gambling movie for a while, Xu Qing took a shower and went to bed. He had regained his energy. Maybe there would be a tough battle tomorrow. I wonder what the guy called the Bloody Hand Gambler looked like.
The next day, Xu Qing stayed in the room very obediently and didn't even leave the door. Even the two bodyguards at the door felt a little abnormal, but it was not easy to disturb them. It wasn't until about five o'clock in the afternoon that the middle-aged man
Then I came over to inform him to participate.
The middle-aged man raised his hand to press the doorbell when the door opened with a bang, and Xu Qing, neatly dressed, walked out with a smile on his face and a plastic bag of mud codes in his hand.
"Sir, on behalf of the organizer of the competition, I would like to extend my most sincere apology to you for the unpleasantness that happened last night. Please forgive me." The man bowed deeply, looking indescribably humble.
Xu Qing smiled calmly and said: "Are you unhappy? I slept well last night, please lead the way!"
A strange look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. Without saying anything, he led Xu Qing to a large VIP room again.
There were three gambling tables arranged in a triangle shape in the hall. Eighteen gambling masters participating in the finals entered the venue one after another. Xu Qing ordered a glass of sour lemon juice and sipped it before the card game started.
He glanced at the other players' pubic areas intentionally or unintentionally.
If the Blood-Hand Gambling Demon is an ancient warrior, there must be internal energy in his Dantian. How can a thin layer of skin hide it from Xu Qing's clairvoyant eyes?
After a quick scan, the results were quite unexpected. Six out of the seventeen contestants actually had Qi energy flowing in their Dantian, but the intensity varied.
This realization made Xu Qing extremely depressed, and he cursed secretly, "It's so insensitive, I dare to say that most of these gambling masters are extraordinary people. No wonder those masters in the gambling movies are all top-notch in boxing and kicking, and their playing cards can be thrown like flying knives."
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I was about to spend more time analyzing the strength of Qi in the six Dantians in order to further narrow down the scope. At this moment, a big-nosed host came over with a microphone and spoke in a very magnetic voice.
After learning the details of the competition, it also indicated that the competition was about to begin, so Xu Qing had to concentrate and prepare for the competition.
Blackjack has clear regulations on the amount of bets, the minimum is 10,000, and the maximum cannot exceed 200,000. The same time limit is two hours. Once the time is up, the player with the largest amount of money in hand wins.
At the beginning of the poker game, Xu Qing bet 10,000 in the first hand to test the waters first. He was sitting in the second house from the bottom. Although it was not as good as the first house, it was still pretty good.
When the cards came down, Xu Qing took the five of diamonds and the six of clubs, which was equivalent to insurance. The top card was a queen of hearts and a seven of diamonds. The dealer was lucky. The face card was nine. Xu Qing glanced at the dealer's hole card. Good guy, ace of spades.
The person sitting in the last house was a short man with a beard, dressed in a suit and leather shoes. For some reason, Xu Qing, who was sitting next to him, always felt a little sinister, and muttered in a low voice: "Paralysis"
Yeah, how about we get a little devil who is an ice cube to sit next to me? I should have put on an extra coat."
When these words reached Rendanhu's ears, he suddenly frowned, turned around and said in blunt Mandarin: "Sir, please pay attention to your wording. Are all Chinese people so impolite?"
When Xu Qing heard the word "Zhi Na", he immediately became furious. His eyes widened and he shouted: "I will support your sister. Believe it or not, I will politely break your bones."
The atmosphere at the noisy table suddenly became heated. Xu Qing glared at Rendanhu angrily, rolled up his sleeves, and looked like he was going to beat someone up.
Rendan Hu Yuan was not a good person. He was confused by Xu Qing's sudden shout. He never expected that such a piece of hob meat would appear in the Gambling King Competition. The look of the other party gnashing his teeth made his heart skip a beat. This
This guy wouldn't really hit someone, would he?
"I... want to file a complaint!" Rendan said in a trembling voice, but in desperation, he still spoke Mandarin.
Xu Qing raised the corner of her mouth and said: "Go to the hotel to stay, you idiot."
The dealer was also confused by this sudden change. He froze in mid-air with a poker in his hand. The other two gaming tables also stopped, and everyone's eyes were focused on this table. At this time, the two
Staff members in black suits walked over quickly, and with them was George Tracy.
When Xu Qing saw an acquaintance arriving, he immediately put on an expression of indignation, pointed at Rendan's nose and shouted: "Toe (George), this little devil is scolding me, tell me what to do!"
Two drops of hot sweat broke out on George Tracy's forehead, and he whispered in Mandarin: "Mr. Xu, as far as I know, Mr. Watanabe didn't scold you, right?"
Xu Qing's eyes widened, and he slapped his palm on the table, bang! The whole gambling table jumped.
"Hmph! Even if the little devil scolds me, he still says that the Chinese people are rude. This is a slap in the face, a slap in the face of all descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties. His name is Ping. I think he has poop on his mouth.
The land of us Chinese people is full of spitting shit. If you don’t give me an explanation today, the matter will never end!”
What he said was so righteous that he pushed George Tracy against the wall. Xu Qing even slapped him and escalated the conflict to the level of national justice. More than half of the people at the gambling table were Chinese. A slap in the face made them angry.
, I don’t know who shouted: “Beat the little devil.”
"Well done!"
"Young man brings seed..."
The crowd was furious, with blazing eyes staring at Rendanhu (5) and George. Some of the bad-tempered ones even rolled up their sleeves.
George Tracy looked bitter, and suddenly made a decision in his mind. He said in English to Rendanhu, who was full of anger: "Mr. Watanabe, you must apologize to Mr. Xu."
"Baga!" Watanabe cursed in a low voice, but a pot sticker was thrown on his face as fast as the wind, bang! It was crisp and sweet, and the guy tilted his head, and five finger prints appeared on his face. If it weren't for
Xu Qing deliberately kept his hands away, fearing that a slap would give him a concussion.
"Uncle, I can't bear it, I'll give you 30,000 yuan, and I'll beat you up." Xu Qing took back his slap and blew a breath, and said in a deep voice: "If you dare, try to curse again, I'll beat you up, in our Chinese territory
It was not the last round for the little devil to be so arrogant."