? Arrogant, cheerful, and relieved! This slap was so refreshing that several Chinese gambling kings smiled and raised their thumbs. If the little devil dares to scold his mother, he should be given a big slap.
Poof! With half of his face swollen, Watanabe opened his mouth and spat out two broken teeth, and shouted angrily in English: "I want to complain, I want to call the police..."
George Tracy smiled bitterly and said to himself, just accept your bad luck, let alone call the police, even going to the consulate will probably be in vain.
"Mr. Toes, I am already very unhappy with your casino's little behavior last night. If you still let this mad dog bark, I will come to your casino every week for weekends. Then I can win a small amount of money and go back to China to donate to a few hope primary schools.
Not bad." Xu Qing patted George Tracy on the shoulder and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
George Tracy's expression suddenly changed, and his heart was beating wildly. It's over. This guy was obviously using the topic as an excuse, and he hated installing bugs in the room. What if he came to the casino every weekend to win money?
That's terrible, God! How could you send such a terrible guy...
"Mr. Watanabe, in view of your bad behavior of disrupting the Gambling King Competition, I have decided to disqualify you from participating on behalf of the organizer of the competition." George Tracy said to Rendanhu with a serious face: "Please leave immediately, otherwise I will
Take extraordinary measures, thank you."
Watanabe, who was still croaking wildly, was stunned. His face was turning green and red. It was really exciting. George Tracy winked at the two tall men in black suits, and the two held Watanabe on the left and the right.
, and carried it out like a dead dog.
"Mr. Xu, are you satisfied with this result?" George Tracy leaned close to Xu Qing and whispered.
Xu Qing smiled slightly, sat in the first place, waved his hand and said: "Let's continue the game. I think I can win more money without the annoying mad dog."
George Tracy winked at the host with a wry smile, and the words to continue the competition rang out from the loudspeaker. The competition continued, and Xu Qing leaned on the chair with a smile.
There is a purpose in punishing the little devils. Firstly, it can be used to beat the organizers of the event and not make any tricks behind their backs. Secondly, it can also leave an arrogant and domineering image in the hearts of the participating gambling kings, and it can also attract bloody hands.
The gambler's attention is that as for the little devil Watanabe, he is just a poor guy who is being taken advantage of.
After sitting in the first place, Xu Qing's winning rate skyrocketed. All he paid out were deposits, and all he won were more than 150,000 yuan. Twice, he actually bet 200,000 yuan when he caught black jack, leaving him with 600,000 yuan.
The principal of 10,000 yuan has doubled five times in less than an hour, and now I have accumulated nearly 3 million mud chips.
When the gambling kings at the same table saw the pile of rubbish in front of Xu Qing, they all sighed. It would be unfair to lose against such an opponent! Didn't you see that the croupier's forehead was already sweating?
An hour and a half later, Xu Qing had accumulated 4.5 million mud chips in front of him. If there were no betting restrictions, it would have been doubled at least ten times. With the winning chance in hand, he began to bet casually, and looked back from time to time.
Looking at other gambling tables, he was actually using his clairvoyant eyes to detect the energy levels in the Dantian of the six gambling kings, and would compare them with his own from time to time.
Half an hour later, with the last black jack, the amount of money in front of Xu Qing exceeded five million, and he also identified two people who were most likely to be the bloody gambling demon.
An old man in Tang suit who was over sixty years old, with a double dragon jade pendant made of Laokeng glass hanging on his chest, and a young man who looked only in his thirties, with a sallow complexion and a sickly look, but
His eyes would flash a twinkle from time to time, and the energy in his Dantian was light blue, a bit richer than that of the old man in Tang suit.
Xu Qing compared the energy in the Dantian of the two with his own, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he seemed to be slightly stronger than them. He took it for granted that if he really used Ghost Shadow Step and Zhengyang Palm, he would never be able to do it.
Will lose.
The yellow-faced young man had no disguise on his face. Judging from his age, he was probably not a gambler. Xu Qing naturally focused his attention on the old man in Tang suit. It happened that these two were the winners at the same table.
The top three in the Southeast Asian Gambling King Competition are undoubtedly between the three of them. Judging from the gambling book, Xu Qing has a total of five million, while the old man in Tang suit has won a little over four million at most. On the contrary, the yellow-faced young man has won a lot of money.
It's a bit higher than the old man, at least more than 4.5 million.
The dealers at each table know the winner of the table best. The three dealers reported the surname and amount of money of the winner of the table in turn. Xu Qing ranked first with five million, and the yellow-faced young man was named Du.
A total of 4.8 million won, with the old man in Tang suit named Di ranking last with 4.2 million.
After the finalists were determined, the casino staff exchanged all the remaining mud chips in the hands of all contestants into cash chips, which meant that everyone would get money for winning or losing, and everyone was happy, except of course those who lost all.
The five million mud chips in Xu Qing's hand were also replaced by cash chips. The plastic bag he had not thrown away came in handy. He opened the mouth of the bag and pulled it out, wow! All the chips went into the bag, and he hooked the handle with his thumb. It was very cool.
He put it on his shoulder, whistled and walked out the door.
If nothing else, the middle-aged man leading the way must be waiting outside. When he walked out of the door, he did not see the middle-aged man. Instead, Huang Pulan, who had changed his appearance, was leaning against the corridor wall, smiling and waving to him.
Xu Qing touched her nose and walked over. Suddenly she put her arms around Huang Pulan's neck, pulled her back and kissed her. Huang Pulan's eyes widened and she was so confused that she never dreamed that the boss would call her over.
People would have their first kiss out of nowhere, and this guy even stuck his tongue out...
Huang Pulan was about to bite him hard. It would be best if he could bite off a piece of the guy who was taking advantage of him. Unexpectedly, Xu Qingxun flicked his eyes to the left and right twice.
Huang Pulan looked back subconsciously and saw the winning old man in Tang suit walking towards this side with his hands behind his back. When he saw the two of them chewing their lips, he smiled lightly and walked over.
When the old man walked away, Huang Pulan pushed Xu Qing away fiercely, but there was not much expression on his face. If the disguise cream was removed, it would be wonderful, and it would be redder than a monkey's butt.
Xu Qing stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and said with a lingering aftertaste: "It's sweet and smells like lotus leaves. What did you eat before coming here?"
Huang Pulan was trembling with anger and wished he could smash the hateful face in front of him with a punch. Unfortunately, there was no expression on his face. He snorted coldly: "Follow me."
The Venetian Hotel is so big that it is not easy for someone who is not familiar with it to find a place, so Ren Bing asked Huang Pulan to pick him up. He never thought that she would lose her first kiss in a daze.
The two of them walked around for nearly five minutes and arrived at the door of a guest room. Huang Pulan kicked the door open with a kick. His tough appearance was worthy of the name of a crazy flower.
Inside is a luxurious suite. Ren Bing and George Tracy are sitting on the sofa watching the projection on the wall. Next to them are two men wearing hotel uniforms. One of them, Xu Qing, has met him before, but he just doesn’t know.
What's your name?
"Boss, we're here." Huang Pulan said angrily, and quickly walked into the inner room with a bang, bang! The door was slammed hard.
Ren Bing looked at Xu Qing in surprise and said, "Did you provoke her again?"
Xu Qing grinned and said, "This woman seems to come to see you every day. How do I know which of her nerves is miswired?"
The two standing men looked at each other, and a strange smile appeared on their faces at the same time. This guy is so brave! If he dares to say that to Ms. Xiaolan, it would be great if she hears it.
Bang! The door in the inner room was kicked open again, and Huang Pulan rushed out like an angry lioness, pointing at Xu Qing's nose and roaring: "What did you say, say it again if you dare!"
Xu Qing frowned and said: "You crazy bitch, why are you suffering from endocrine disorders? I haven't even settled the beating with you yet! I just said you come to visit my aunt every day, what's the matter?"
"You...you..." When Huang Pulan heard him mention the incident of He Shang being beaten again, her anger suddenly turned into endless grievances. She couldn't even speak. Her eyes turned red and she turned around and ran into the room again.
Bang! It trembled pitifully, and it will be used for at least ten years less.
"Shenxing, please pinch me. Didn't I have a hallucination just now? The hot-hand Kuanghua actually shed tears." A guy wearing hotel work clothes stared blankly at the closed door.
Bang! A slap hit the guy's face. The guy suddenly came back to his senses, covered his face and glared at the guy who beat him: "Why did you slap me? You must be sick!"
The short man named Shen Xing rubbed his palms together and said with a smile: "Didn't you ask me to hit you just now?"
"You B, I told you to pinch you but I didn't let you slap me. Are you hallucinating?" The man who was beaten was so angry that half of his face turned red.
Shen Xing suddenly said: "I really misheard you, how about I pinch you again." After saying that, he actually stretched out his fingers and pinched the guy's waist.
"You two, please calm down." Ren Bing finally couldn't stand it any longer, and the two of them calmed down as soon as he spoke. The captain's prestige is really good.
Xu Qing walked to the sofa and sat down in a grand manner, lit a cigarette and smoked. The scene from the blackjack gambling was playing on the projector. The scenes of the three gambling tables appeared in rotation, and finally focused on the old man named Di.
That table.
The reason is very simple. Ren Bing and the others also suspected that the old man named Di was the bloody gambling demon. As for the young man with yellow face, they did not pay attention to it.
Ren Bing picked up a remote control and pressed it, and the scene began to play back quickly. Finally, it settled on an action of the old man in Tang suit when he was placing chips. He pressed another button. The old man's face was magnified several times, and even his pores were clear.
discernible.
"Di Ni, a very special name. The information he filled out showed that it was his first time participating in the Gambling King Competition. He is also a grassroots gambling king who has won nine games in a row. He is sixty-six years old..."