Even Bing Xin was speechless. Having a glass of wine and letting people admit defeat was not a funny joke at all.
Simon was silent for a moment, then raised his head, looked at Ye Xiaobai, and said, "You win."
You win. These three words are not loud, but they are not quiet either.
Because it focused the attention of everyone present, and everyone was staring at the two of them attentively.
Therefore, as long as you are not deaf, you can basically hear clearly.
At that moment, there was a brief silence in the whole place.
It's almost audible.
No way!
Simon actually gave up?
Was Simon's head kicked by a donkey? Or was it pinched by the door panel?
Everyone's eyes showed a hint of confusion, including Bing Xin.
Only Ye Xiaobai had a confident smile on his lips.
What's even more annoying is that everyone heard it, but Ye Xiaobai's ears didn't work. He picked his ears and said, "Mayor Simon, what did you say? There was sand in my ears just now. I couldn't hear clearly. Please
Could you repeat that, please?"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
Bing Xin was speechless. She had heard of sand getting in her eyes, but not her ears. Moreover, the reception and space environment were very good. Where did the sand come from?
The corners of Simon's mouth also twitched fiercely, and he wished he could slap Ye Xiaobai in the face.
But when I thought about my future, my boss said that I should handle this matter properly. To put it bluntly, I just wanted to give in.
Even if there were ten thousand more objections, Simon could only raise his voice in frustration, "I lost. Congratulations, Mr. Ye, you won."
"Oh, that's good. Mayor Simon is quite responsible!"
Ye Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction, then extended his hand to the gambler with a smile, "I'm sorry, please pay 24 million U.S. dollars with my principal, thank you."
The gambler had a bitter look on his face. He was supposed to make a few million, but he got an extra six million. Now, he still lost twelve million.
But as a gambling man, he still abided by the casino rules and transferred 24 million US dollars to Bing Xin on the spot.
No one in the audience was the winner, only Ye Xiaobai and Bing Xin, which completely exceeded everyone's expectations.
If Gabriel and the others didn't know that Simon was interested in Bing Xin, they would still think that this was a good show put on by Simon and Ye Xiaobai!
"Mayor Simon, why do you have to admit defeat!"
At this time, Director John came over and asked puzzledly.
"Yes, Mayor Simon, are you confused? Do you need to wake up?" President Gabriel also came over and asked with concern.
Simon waved his hand and said, "I know what I'm doing."
His face was very ugly.
"What do you have to hide? Did that kid find someone to threaten you?"
Gabriel asked in a hurry.
Simon's expression darkened, he snorted and said, "President Gabriel, please watch your words."
A sense of official authority permeated the air, making Gabriel suddenly feel like Alexander.
"Mayor Simon, I made a mistake." Gabriel quickly apologized. At this time, he was also sure that Simon was not blinding his mind, but had a secret that he could not tell anyone.
It seems that the identity of that Chinese boy is not simple! Gabriel looked at Ye Xiaobai with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
After collecting the bill, Ye Xiaobai took out the agreement, waved it in front of Simon, and said with a smile, "Mayor Simon, you gave up, but it seems that you haven't fulfilled the bet yet!"
Hearing this, Simon's body trembled. He looked at Ye Xiaobai, the corners of his mouth trembled, and said, "Mr. Ye, can you give me some face?"
What?
Simon admitted defeat and asked the other party to give him face.
OMG!
When did the lord of Las Vegas become so worthless?
The scene was once again in an uproar, and jaws dropped.
"Forget it if you kneel down." Simon said immediately.
"Face, you, Mayor Simon, have a lot of face in Las Vegas, but in my eyes, you are nothing. Why should I give you face? You weren't very awesome before, and you were so arrogant."
I knelt down and kowtowed before he was willing to let me go
Are you on the horse? At that time, did you ever think that you would also have such a moment of kneeling? Come on! Kneel down and kowtow! Otherwise, you will not keep your word, and you will never want to hang out in Las Vegas in the future.
It’s gone, its prestige is gone, and it has no future!”
Ye Xiaobai looked at Simon and said rudely, "Are you kidding? I can give face to any scumbag?"
"You..." Simon wanted to slap Ye Xiaobai so much that he was going crazy. He just kept repeating one sentence in his heart: A little impatience will mess up a big plan, a little intolerance will mess up a big plan...
"Don't me me me you you yours, kneel down!" Ye Xiaobai sneered.
"Okay, I..." Simon was about to agree, but a big hand lifted Simon up.
"Mr. Ye, I want to make a bet with you."
Simon recognized that this was Pietro, one of the three gambling kings in the city.
"What are you?" Ye Xiaobai asked bluntly.
"I...I'm not a thing, wait, I am a thing, I..." One sentence made Pietro confused.
Bing Xin, who was standing by, couldn't help laughing, burst out laughing.
"He is Mr. Pietro, one of our three gambling kings in Las Vegas."
At this time, the president, Gabriel, came to introduce him, with a hint of pride in his tone.
When it comes to gambling kings, it is indeed the pride of Las Vegas. After all, those who can be crowned kings in the gambling world have superb gambling skills.
As for wanting to become a god! God of Gambling!
Unless, we can defeat the Supreme God of Gamblers who has been missing for many, many years.
Otherwise, that person will always be a myth in the gambling world!
"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Gambling King. Sorry, I don't know you. Also, you wear a bullshit Gambling King hat on your head. If I bet with you, I will bet. Damn you, you think you have a lot of face.
It’s a big deal.”
Ye Xiaobai rolled his eyes and said angrily.
As soon as these words came out, the gamblers at the scene were all shocked.
OMG!
That Chinese boy was so crazy that he could talk to the gambling king of Las Vegas like this. This was the first time in so many years that such a thing had happened.
It was the first time that Pietro was slapped in the face in person, and he was stunned on the spot.
"Boy, when I heard the name Gambling King, I was obviously frightened to the ground, but I just said such strong words to prop up the scene. I don't dare to gamble, I just don't dare to gamble, what's the point of saving face!"
Gabriel sneered from the side.
Because the gambling king was humiliated, all the gamblers on the scene shared the same hatred and agreed with him one after another.
For a moment, the scene was very lively, with voices all criticizing Ye Xiaobai.
Even though Ye Xiaobai was a master and articulate, he could only be dumbfounded when one mouth faced dozens of mouths in such a scolding battle. This was just scolding the street! Fuck!
Bing Xin couldn't help it anymore, "Xiao Bai, let's make a bet with them."
"That's right, I have the guts to have a bet with our gambling king."
"Gamble!"
"..."
The cries are getting louder and louder, one after another, one wave higher than the other.
"Okay! For the sake of my wife, I will reluctantly take a gamble with you!"
Ye Xiaobai knows that only strength can convince others, and words cannot convince others.
Pietro stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, please!"
Soon, they moved to a luxurious casino next door.
"How to play?"
Pietro asked in the style of a gambling king.
"Whatever you want."
What left everyone speechless was that Ye Xiaobai said it was casual.
"Okay, then let's..."
Pietro was about to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Ye Xiaobai, "Wait a minute, our bet needs to have a stake. What do you want to bet on?"
Pietro nodded, pointed at Simon, who was surrounded by people, and said, "I win, Mayor Simon, no need to kneel."
"Did you lose?" Ye Xiaobai nodded and asked.
"Quit gambling forever." Pietro.
"Well, it's none of my business whether you quit or not? In this case, I seem to have no benefit." Ye Xiaobai rolled his eyes speechlessly, "I feel like I'm at a disadvantage."
"Then what do you want, tell me!" Pietro asked magnanimously.
"If you lose, I won't ask for more, just slide under my crotch."
Ye Xiaobai originally wanted to gamble, but felt that gambling was too tacky in such a scene. Since the other party was the gambling king, he should be humiliated.
"Okay! I agree."
Pietro nodded in agreement. If he didn't agree to the bet he proposed, wouldn't it be a joke, and he would be nothing more than a gambling king.
"Old rule, let's write a division agreement first. I don't believe in the credibility of you foreigners."
Ye Xiaobai then said that even if he didn't write it, he could take it back. There was no debt in the world that he could owe him, and there was no debt that he couldn't collect. Killing people just because of this would be too boring. Since everyone is playing with the rules
, then just play with the rules with them.
Using force is simple, crude and effective, but it is not suitable for every scenario.
Pietro nodded in agreement to this request. It was just a betting agreement. Losing was nothing more than cheating. What's more, he thought he, the gambling king, could lose to an unknown boy?
Everything is ready.
Pietro said, "Since you let me choose, let's do something simple and play mahjong for two people! Best of three games."
"This is not good."
Ye Xiaobai shook his head.
"You can't play mahjong? Then what do you want me to choose?"
Pietro said angrily, logically, as Chinese people, almost all people can play mahjong, which is why he chose mahjong.
"No, it's not that I don't know how to play mahjong, but I think it's good to win or lose in one game. There's no need to waste time on winning-of-three games," Ye Xiaobai explained.
"Okay, if that's the case, then one game will determine the outcome." Pietro nodded. He couldn't ask for more than one game. The rule of winning two out of three games was just because he was worried that some people would say that he was a gambling king bullying a rookie, which would affect his image as a gambling king.