"Taylor, my old friend, are you sick?" Looking back, Bai Zhenhao couldn't help but joked when he saw Taylor walking towards him with a pale face.
"Bai, you are so unkind..." Taylor pointed at Bai Zhentian with a wry smile. This time, the odds of 300 to 1 were only made at his insistence.
Now that Washburn is out, the casino has to pay $30 million in compensation, and Taylor also has to bear a lot of responsibility. Even after removing the rake, the casino has to pay $24 million.
"Tyler, this is my first time winning money at your casino. Shouldn't you be happy for me?"
Bai Zhentian proudly picked up the extinguished cigar. Although the bet was actually Liu Zimo's, he naturally had to attribute it to himself for the money paid by the white tiger.
"Bai, if you are happy, we will suffer a lot."
Taylor shook his head, took out a card reader, and said: "The bet between you and Abdul is 30 million US dollars, and the actual income after excluding the rake is 27 million..."
In addition, if you bet on odds of 300 to 1, the casino should pay you 30 million, which is still 27 million after deducting the rake. In total, you have won a total of 54 million US dollars. All of this money has been paid.
It was added to your VIP card..."
While explaining the bet just now to Bai Zhentian, Taylor handed the card reader to Bai Zhentian and said, "Bai, please check and see if the funds in it are correct?"
Although the gambling king suffered heavy losses this time, the US$20 to 30 million was not enough to break the bank's muscles. After the first round of competition, the money was cashed out immediately.
"That's right, I originally had 30 million U.S. dollars in it, but now I have a total of 84 million U.S. dollars..."
Bai Zhentian swiped the card on the card reader, entered the password, blew a smoke ring at Taylor, nodded and said: "Taylor, I am very satisfied with your service..."
"Smoking my cigar and winning my money, you are still so proud?"
Looking at Bai Zhentian's proud old face, Taylor was speechless. He realized that Bai Zhentian's previous demeanor was all fake, and now his true colors were revealed.
"Uncle Bai, then... there are 30 million in that, but they are mine."
After Taylor left with a look of grief and anger, Liu Zimo reminded Bai Zhentian that the expression on this old man's face clearly looked like a master who could only enter but not exit.
"I know, your Uncle Bai will keep it for you first and then borrow it for you. It's indispensable for you."
Bai Zhentian glanced at Liu Zimo impatiently and said: "You are a kid, how can you not learn bad things immediately after taking so much money? Well, for the sake of your future, uncle, let me keep it for you for a while!"
"Uncle Bai, I...I am already twenty-two years old!"
Now Liu Zimo finally knew where Taylor's constipated expression came from, and even he wanted to punch Bai Zhentian's old face.
"Gatehouse, it seems you won't be able to participate in this year's finals?"
In the seats in the auditorium, George looked at his old friend with a regretful expression. The scene that just happened in the competition venue made Gedhouse's face look extremely ugly.
George knew that Washburn was participating in this gambling competition as Gedhouse's assistant.
Now that Washburn has been eliminated in the first round, in other words, Gatehouse's chance of reaching the finals has been wiped out. For the old friend, this is a relatively big blow.
"Washburn, this idiot, took drugs and wiped out his brain!"
Gelderhouse's face is indeed very ugly. Although he has been ranked number one in the world for three consecutive years, the gap between him and the second place is not big. If he cannot participate in this event, I am afraid that his position as number one in the world will be lost.
It's someone else.
"Hmm? Wait, let me answer the phone." As he was speaking, the phone in Gedhouse's pocket vibrated.
"Boss? I've long said that Washburn can't do it. What should I do now?"
After getting through the phone, Gedhaus sounded very dissatisfied. The combination of him and Washburn was decided by Bosfield. In fact, he raised objections at the time.
But at that time, Bosfield still had great hopes for Washburn. No matter what, he was also a player who had been among the top ten in the world. No one would have thought that he would capsize in the gutter and win in the race.
He was eliminated in one round.
"House, don't worry, you will definitely enter the finals, and the promotion spot in the other group will be given to you!" Bosfield's voice on the phone was very calm. For someone like Gedhouse, he also
Three points of courtesy should be given.
"That's good, boss, I'm watching the game, so I'll hang up first."
After hearing Bosfield's words, Gedhaus calmly hung up the phone and said to his companion: "George, I think...I have disappointed you again this time. The boss promised me to give up another job."
A quota for one group!”
"Shit, this so-called fair game is just a game in their hands!"
George cursed fiercely. Although he and Gedhaus were good friends, he didn't want to meet this pervert in the finals. He was defeated by Gedhouse last year.
"George, you know, this is none of my business."
Gedhaus shrugged his shoulders. The Gambling King Competition was originally a game created by his boss and a few people. If no one from MGM can enter the finals, it would be a joke! Words＞
"Okay, I won't waste time here anymore, I want to go back and get ready."
George stood up and left the audience. Due to Stanley Ho's strength, the gambling tycoons in Las Vegas have not been able to enter Australia Island in recent years.
Therefore, even George often encountered some difficulties in the Gambling King Competition. Gatehouse's participation in the finals was indeed not good news for him.
"George, you know it's not my fault..." Seeing his old friend getting up to leave, Gedhaus chased him, but before leaving, he turned back and stared at Qin Feng.
Even Gedhaus couldn't understand the gambling game just now. He always felt that this kind of enemy card should not appear in the first game of gambling, but he didn't see any clues, and Gedhouse didn't dare to
Random guesses.
"Henry, Qin Feng actually won?"
Unlike George and Gedhaus, who each left with different moods, Chen Shihao, who was also sitting in the audience, was smiling at the moment. Qin Feng's strong victory in the first game gave him hope of entering the finals.
"I have already said that Qin Feng is not that simple."
Henry Wei nodded and said: "Qin Feng is like a mystery. Sometimes you think you have seen through him, but in fact you really don't understand anything..."
When Henry Wei said these words, he felt a little ashamed, because not long ago, he had doubts about Qin Feng, especially after meeting Washburn.
However, it turned out that Qin Feng was as reassuring as ever. In the first game, he cleanly defeated Washburn and created the biggest upset in this gambling competition.
"When Henry gets to the main game, it all depends on you!"
After hearing Henry Wei's words, Chen Shihao couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he had known that Qin Feng was so powerful, it would be better for him to let Qin Feng participate in the main competition, so that he could ensure a gambling king's spot.
"I'll try my best."
Henry Wei smiled bitterly and nodded. Qin Feng's amazing performance also put a lot of pressure on him. If he can't have an extraordinary performance in the finals, then his title as the No. 1 dealer in Australia Island will really not be worthy of his name.
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"Henry, do you want to go back and take a rest first?"
Chen Shihao saw Henry Wei's expression not looking good and immediately said: "I'm afraid this game will last for a long time, and it may not be over by this time tomorrow. You'd better go back and rest first."
At the beginning of the gambling game, many top-ranked players in the world did come to the scene, but they did not stay long. Many people left without even seeing Qin Feng's hand.
Although the first round of the main competition is very important, the real competition is the finals that will be staged later. That is the moment of intellectual collision, so many people are recharging their energy at this time.
"No need..." Henry Wei shook his head and said: "Watching Qin Feng's gambling game is an improvement in itself for me."
I don't know why, but after Qin Feng defeated Washburn in the first game, Henry Wei had a feeling that Qin Feng was setting up a plan, and he wanted to end the game in the fastest time.
However, according to the rules of the Gambling King Competition, the gambling game will end only when the chips of the players at the same table are less than one thousand. The reason why Henry Wei did not leave was because he wanted to see how Qin Feng could do this.
In Henry Wei's eyes, if Qin Feng can do this, then his understanding and realm of gambling may have completely surpassed these people in the field. I am afraid that only Ye Han, the gambling saint of the year, can be compared with Qin Feng
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Of course, these are only Henry Wei's judgments. He has to observe Qin Feng's next actions to know whether Qin Feng has really reached the highest level of gambling skills.
"Okay, then I'll stay with you here!"
Chen Shihao nodded. According to his opinion, it was almost certain that Qin Feng would break out of the siege. If he had the time, he might as well find a few pure European and American girls to kill the enemy.
However, as time went by, Chen Shihao, who originally wanted to leave, gradually became serious.
Because in the past two hours or so, Qin Feng, who was once in the limelight, suddenly fell silent. Apart from collecting a handful of ante bets, he achieved nothing in these two hours.
On the contrary, it was the player No. 8 who folded his cards first. During this period, he was very lucky. He cheated two cards in a row, using a small amount of money to make a big gain, and won a total of more than 500,000.
Later, the player in seat 8 caught a straight, clearing out one person's chips. After a few hours, the person with the most chips on the table has been replaced by player No. 8 from Qin Feng.
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"Expert, even though Brett is ranked outside the 100th place, he is still an expert."
Henry Wei temporarily retrieved the information of player No. 8 and found that he was a player from Israel, ranked 128th in the world.
But Brett's performance on the court was cunning yet steady, and his shots were ruthless but not aggressive. He was a very difficult opponent.
