"Mr. Mo Da..." Thinking of that legendary figure, Murong Tianzong was immediately in awe and said repeatedly: "Then go and invite him!"
"We have already sent someone to invite him." The fat dealer said, "But you also know that Mr. Mo Da's whereabouts are erratic. It is not certain whether he is still in Guyang City now. I am afraid that water far away cannot save the fire near."
"What should we do?" Murong Tianzong was very impatient at this moment.
"Young master, don't be anxious." Master Zhou was a sensible person. He only listened to the conversation between Shen Lang and Murong Tianzong, and vaguely guessed some of the secrets. He knew that Shen Lang's eighth achievement was for Murong Tianzong, so he spoke very tactfully.
advised:
"As the saying goes, it's better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. If Master, you and he are old acquaintances, why not make friends with each other? Wouldn't it be better if we shake hands and make peace?"
"Shake hands and make peace? Do you want me to bow my head and apologize to him, and then send him out like an uncle in a low voice?" Murong Tianzong became even more angry.
"Well, besides this, what else can we do? We can't just watch him win, right? As for driving him away... They are watching with both eyes. You also know the rules of opening a casino. Open when you can gamble.
If we can't afford to gamble, we will close the door. If we can't afford to lose, we will evict people. Who will come to play in the future?" Zhou Fangzhu sighed leisurely and said:
"Besides, the Beigong family and the Shangguan family have been robbing our gambling house of business. I'm afraid that if we close the door today, it will be difficult to open it again in the future..."
Hearing this, Murong Tianzong was suddenly shocked. The gambling shop is closed?
This gambling house is called Tianzong Gambling House. As the name suggests, it is his own private property and his own small treasury!
Although he is the future heir of the Murong family, it only represents his extraordinary status in the Murong family. He does not have much real power, and it is impossible to control all the wealth of the Murong family. After all, his father Murong Tiexiong is still alive.
Okay, where will it be his turn to hold the power?
Therefore, this Tianzong Gambling House is now Murong Tianzong's biggest source of income! He can be arrogant and domineering in Guyang City, and he can spend money on people extravagantly, all because of this small treasury.
But if Tianzong Gambling House is forced to close its doors, his financial path will be cut off...
"Is this young master really going to bow to that poor man?" Murong Tianzong felt extremely unwilling.
"Don't you want to bet? Hurry up! Why are there such ink marks? This doesn't look like the wealthy Murong family." Shen Lang waited for a long time and saw no movement, and couldn't help but feel a little impatient.
Murong Tianzong looked at Shen Lang's impatient expression and listened to the faint sarcasm in his words. The many reluctances and anger in his heart finally reached the limit that could not be suppressed in an instant!
So in the past, the arrogant and arrogant young man from the Murong family, pointed at Master Zhou and the dealers like he was crazy and cursed: "Trash! They are all trash!"
"You groups of croupiers claim to be the best gambling players in the city. Where has the charm of the past gone! Why are you so timid now? Do you think that when you meet someone who is kicking the tables, you just say that you want Mr. Mo Da to take action? Then
What’s the use of me raising you!”
"And you! Master Zhou! What the hell do you mean? When you encounter difficulties, you don't want to solve them. Instead, you blame me secretly in your heart, and even want me to bow my head and apologize to that poor man! Even if you are a dog I raised, then you
A most useless and unfaithful dog!"
"I'll make it clear today. It will never be possible for me, Murong Tianzong, to bow my head to that trash! It will never be possible in this life! The worst that can happen is that the gambling house will close down and we will break up. I will still be the eldest son of the Murong family!
And you’re all going to fucking drink the Mistral!”
Murong Tianzong cursed and cursed for a while until he was exhausted and panting, and scolded his subordinates who had been with him for many years bloody.
Zhou Fangzhu had a bitter look on his face and did not dare to speak at all. He just thought to himself: Doing business is about making money by being harmonious. Master, your temper is too great. If you lower your head and apologize, you can turn conflicts into friendship. Why bother...
All the croupiers are even more miserable. They have been working hard over the years, but the best has its own hand. This is why they are unwilling to contribute.
Shen Lang didn't get angry at all when Murong Tianzong called him "poor". He just thought to himself, "poor?" Well, today I, a poor man, must make you, a rich man, cry.
"Maybe... there is another way." The fat dealer said suddenly.
"What can I do?" Murong Tianzong's expression finally softened.
"Technically speaking, no one is foolproof. His gambling skills should be better than ours, and his ability to guess the numbers by listening to the dice is almost perfect, so we keep losing." The fat dealer said:
"But if we let him sit in the bank and roll the dice and let us guess the points, the odds of winning will undoubtedly be much greater."
"Yes! As the saying goes, the Three Stooges are better than Zhuge Liang. No matter what number he comes up with, if twelve of us listen together, the final number guessed will be foolproof." Another dealer said: "This is
It’s the only thing we can try now.”
"Let him take the throne? Okay, this method is okay." Murong Tianzong seemed to have regained his confidence and looked back at Shen Lang. He was going to call Shen Lang's name, but then he was stunned and realized that he had never been
He didn’t know the name of the existence in front of him that had won him 6.4 billion.
But he didn't bother to know Shen Lang's name, so he said in a very arrogant voice: "Lucky boy, you have won eight guessing games in a row. Do you dare to sit in the bank and roll the dice and let us guess one game?
"
"I am the banker?" Shen Lang was slightly stunned, looking a little strange.
However, before he could accurately say whether he was willing or not, the gamblers around him were the first to become unhappy.
Are you kidding? They are still waiting to win money with this god of gambling. If Shen Lang is allowed to be the banker, how can they win money with him?
"What do you mean, where can guests be allowed to sit down?"
"Yes, yes! Your Tianzong Gambling House is too stingy."
"Mr. Murong, you are the legitimate son of the Murong family and a well-known figure in the city. It's not good-looking to do things like this."
Murong Tianzong looked at the group of gamblers who regarded him as a rice dumpling and wanted to pounce on him and bite him at any time. His face suddenly became ugly. But he couldn't say much. After all, this was not a guest.
If he is offended, if there is no business in the gambling house in the future, he will still have to cut off his money.
Master Zhou clasped his hands and saluted: "Dear guests, I believe you can see that the young man in front of me is a very remarkable person. He has superb gambling skills and extraordinary courage. He is not an ordinary gambler. This battle is about me.
It is a fateful battle for Tianzong Gambling House, so I would like to ask you to give me some face and stop making noises. After this happened, I must give you a small gift to express my gratitude."
After hearing the polite words from Master Zhou and remembering that the background of the Murong family was indeed not easy to mess with, everyone finally calmed down and thought to themselves that they had made a lot of money this time, which was almost enough. .
Then they looked at Shen Lang curiously, secretly guessing, if this master of dice gambling really sat on the bank and rolled the dice, could he still win?
"Ms. sir, are you okay? If not, we will..." Xia Qianye looked at Shen Lang with some worry.
"Hey, there are times when a man can't do it. Of course I can do it, my husband." After saying this, he grabbed the sieve cup with one hand very familiarly and thought to himself: Do you have to let me roll the dice? Alas, if I roll the dice, I'm just afraid that you will die faster!