Chapter seven hundred and seventy seventh black cat and white cat
Winning number 28, take the chip in your hand!
Hearing what Zhao Heng said, the other players burst into laughter. They looked at Xue Chen and shook their heads. They had never seen anyone playing the big wheel like this. This place was not for gambling. It was clearly for giving away money!
Miss Ling also glanced at Xue Chen out of the corner of her eye and felt a little strange. In her opinion, Xue Chen didn't seem to be the kind of person who was stubborn. She knew that the possibility of winning chips by pressing a number was very slim, but she continued to win chips one after another.
I hit my head against the wall, which is a bit confusing.
Xue Chen just put down his chips and secretly remarked that his luck today seemed to be very average. He had pressed the number 28 nine times in a row and never hit the mark once. As for Zhao Heng's previous insinuations, he didn't take it to heart.
Zhao Heng's face had already been completely trampled on by him when he was still at Fuji Auction Branch, and now he doesn't even care.
When he heard that he wanted to eat the chips, he took a direct look for the first time. Looking at Zhao Heng, whose tail was about to rise to the sky, he moved his eyebrows and asked, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."
"Didn't you hear it clearly? Well, let me say it again. If this chip can hit the number 28, I will put this chip in my mouth, chew it, and eat it. Did you hear it clearly, ah? Haha.
"Zhao Heng clamped a thousand-dollar chip between his two fingers, twisted it, and signaled to Xue Chen. After speaking, he laughed loudly and was extremely mocking.
"Oh, haha." Xue Chen laughed and shook his head.
Ling Meiyue on the side glanced at Zhao Heng and felt that Zhao Heng had gone too far. Even if there were some contradictions, there was no need to do so. When she saw Xue Chen shaking his head with a smile and frowning, Xue Chen was a little unclear.
What does it mean, angry? It doesn't look like it's angry, it doesn't look like it's helpless, either.
Even other players are curious about Xue Chen's reaction. If it were an ordinary person, the one with a bad temper might have already taken action, while the one with a gentler personality would not be able to bear it and would probably walk away and go somewhere else to play. But this person laughed
What means?
"Why are you laughing?" Zhao Heng asked coldly.
"I just find it very interesting, because I have never seen anyone eating chips, and now I finally have the opportunity to see it." Xue Chen gave Zhao Heng a playful look.
He really found it interesting. He had ignored Zhao Heng before, but this man actually got into trouble with him. Now that he was in his hands, he felt that it was really ridiculous.
"Didn't you hear clearly? I said I won the 28th number. Do you think you will definitely win the 28th number? There is absolutely no such possibility." Zhao Heng snorted contemptuously.
"Then just wait and see. There are already nine numbers that have not fallen on the 28th. I think it should be soon. Maybe this one is the one. If you win, I hope you, as a man, will not break your promise."
Xue Chen put his hands behind his head, and there was a pair of beauties and the dealer: "Miss dealer, if this one can win number 28, I will definitely thank you."
The croupier smiled politely, took a look at the betting situation on the gaming table, and finally asked softly if there were any more bets, and immediately prepared to spin the roulette wheel and hit the white ball.
Ta-ta-ta.
The rolling white ball seemed to have infinite magic power, attracting everyone's attention, and they couldn't help but stare closely. Xue Chen still rested his hands on his head and squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was half asleep and half awake.
Zhao Heng put one hand on the gaming table and fiddled with a pile of chips very coolly and skillfully. He did not look at the big wheel with a calm look, but chatted with Miss Ling: "Miss Ling, I know there is a family of five in Tsim Sha Tsui.
Not many people know about this ten-year-old shop, but as long as you go there once, you will become a repeat customer. How about I take you to taste it when you go back?"
Miss Ling never took her eyes away from the big turntable. When she heard Zhao Heng's invitation, she neither refused nor accepted, but the expression on her face suddenly changed, and she covered her mouth with a small hand.
Several exclamations also sounded at the gambling table.
"Huh?" Zhao Heng looked at the big carousel with a puzzled expression. After taking a look, his whole body shook violently, and several chips in his hand fell on the gambling table, and his eyes were filled with confusion.
Almost flew out of my eyes!
"It's the twenty-eighth!"
At the gambling table, a player exclaimed and looked at Xue Chen first.
Almost at the same time, everyone looked at Xue Chen with shock and envy in their eyes.
Xue Chen was a little surprised when he saw the white ball landed on the number 28, because he did intend to use his control ability, but before he could use it, the white ball naturally landed on the number 28.
Not moving anymore.
Seeing this scene, Xue Chen felt very happy in his heart. After all, he had no ability and relied entirely on luck. He couldn't help but laugh happily.
Even the beautiful dealer glanced at Xue Chen and said congratulations sir in a soft voice. Then, he quickly prepared 360,000 chips and pushed them in front of Xue Chen. The odds were 1 to 36.
, Xue Chen’s last remaining ten thousand directly turned into hundreds of thousands.
This scene made several other players at the gambling table envious. They secretly thought that this guy was really lucky. Seeing that he was about to lose all his 100,000 chips, he didn't expect that he won the last 10,000 chips and became a winner.
After spending 360,000 yuan, not only the capital was recovered, but the amount more than tripled.
Looking at the pile of chips pushed in front of him, Xue Chen smiled and picked up a five thousand chip and threw it to the dealer.
The croupier's smile became even sweeter, he gave Xue Chen a flirtatious look, said thank you sir, and skillfully put the five thousand chips into the pocket of his vest.
The other players congratulated each other sincerely or insincerely, and most of the mixed accents were from various provinces and cities in the mainland.
After laying down the winning chips, Xue Chen raised his head and glanced at Zhao Heng, whose face had turned blue and looked restless.
The other players have not forgotten what Zhao Heng said just now, and they all have weird looks on their faces. They can't help but sigh that Zhao Heng's luck is really bad. He failed to win nine times in a row, but he hit the last one. They are all waiting to see Zhao Heng.
What should Heng do?
Zhao Heng almost flipped the table over. What the hell is this? He actually won the number 28!
"Mr. Zhao, I really want to know if your mouth has been opened, and it is really effective. It really hit the number 28." Xue Chen fiddled with the chips in his hand and looked at Zhao with a half-smile.
Heng, "Also, do you need me to ask the waiter to bring you a glass of water?"
Zhao Heng didn't react for a while, and asked with a livid face: "What are you doing with the water?"
"I'm worried that you might choke when eating chips later. You can drink some water to moisten your throat." Xue Chen said in a calm tone, raising his eyebrows.
"You...I..." Zhao Heng's breath stagnated and his face became even more ugly. He felt like there was a burning candle under his butt, which made him unable to sit still, especially when the other players at the same table looked at him.
The look in his eyes meant that he was watching the excitement, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.
He wanted to leave right away. Anyway, except for Xue Chen, the other players didn't know him. So what if he broke his promise? He couldn't really take a chip?! But the key is, now Ling
The young lady is also sitting here. If he leaves like this, how should he tell Miss Ling? What will Miss Ling think of him?
Seeing Zhao Heng's increasingly ugly face, Xue Chen snorted in his heart and narrowed his eyes: "Mr. Zhao, you just said personally that you hit No. 28, so you will take this chip, please."
, We are all waiting, but if it doesn’t work, I’ll ask someone to go to the restaurant kitchen to bring you some dipping sauce?”
Xue Chen was happy to satisfy these people who were humiliating themselves.
Just when Zhao Heng was so angry that he wanted to devour Xue Chen alive with his eyes, Ling Meiyue on the side couldn't stand it anymore. No matter what Zhao Heng was like, at least he was with her, and in the past two days,
Taking her around for sightseeing is a great effort.
"Mr. Xue, right? Mr. Zhao just made a joke. Please don't take it seriously."
Ling Meiyue looked at Xue Chen and spoke softly.
"Oh, are you kidding?" Xue Chen asked back.
Although Zhao Heng was filled with hatred in his heart, he had no other choice at this time. He could only borrow the donkey from the slope. He looked like he had eaten shit, smiled very awkwardly, and said: "I just opened a
It's just a joke, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."
When other players saw this situation, they all secretly shook their heads and felt it was a pity in their hearts. They also wanted to see how a person chewed up the chips and ate them, but now it seems that there is no chance.
Xue Chen glanced at Zhao Heng for the last time: "I advise you, not all jokes can be made randomly, control your mouth, otherwise you will only humiliate yourself!" After saying this, he didn't say anything.
I didn’t continue to pursue and fight, and I didn’t continue to make a fuss about this matter.
But Zhao Heng couldn't stand it. He stood up and glared at Xue Chen with a stern face, and growled: "Xue, what are you proud of? Isn't it just that you got lucky? Are you really
Do you think this is your own fault?"
Xue Chen raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Heng coldly: "What? You are not convinced? There is a saying in our hometown, which is, don't worry about black cats and white cats. The one that can catch mice is a good cat. Don't worry about my luck or my skills.
Okay, as long as you win the chips, that’s success. Can’t the chips won by luck be exchanged for money?”
The beautiful dealer added: "Sir, yes, as long as the chips are obtained through formal channels, they can be exchanged unconditionally."
The other players all chuckled at the same time, feeling that what Xue Chen said was very reasonable. On the gambling table, as long as you win money, it is the last word!
Zhao Heng's nose was almost crooked with anger, and he blurted out angrily: "Okay, since you are so confident, then why don't you play with me?!" (To be continued)