In the morning, the final result of Group A of the quarter-finals was that Junyi Hotel defeated the host Donghuang Hotel with a slight advantage of two points and took the lead in reaching the semi-finals of this competition.
Both sides gave full play to their abilities throughout the game. The master chefs of Donghuang Hotel even brought out their hotel's signature dish, Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, but the cooking skills of Triple Crown Champion Zheng Hongda could be called a national treasure.
Defeated in front of me.
At 7:30 in the evening, it was less than half an hour before the start of the match between Feilong Hotel and Red Star Hotel. Huang Xiaobei, who had never left the VIP room since he had money in his pocket, was sitting at the bar of the bar with a sigh.
Next to him, he muttered in a low voice, "Nima, if I had known I would have bought some in the morning, oh, forget it, it's okay if I didn't buy it. After all, if I had bought it, I might have bought the Donghuang Hotel. Well, I would have avoided disaster.
It’s over.”
After saying that, Huang Xiaobei pushed the two hundred thousand yuan check in his pocket to the waiter in front of him, raised his head and said, "Flying Dragon Hotel, Stud."
"Yes sir."
Just as the waiter was about to take away the check, he saw the commissioner with very unsteady eyes hesitate again, stretched out his hand to hold the check, and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, "Isn't it a bit too strong?
This is a full 200,000! Damn it, if you lose... Damn it, the coward will starve to death and the bold will die, just stud! The hotel masters are dead, they will die.
It’s settled! Okay, you can take it!”
The waiter brother took the check strangely and wondered what the theory was.
A minute later, Huang Xiaobeihou hurriedly took the receipt typed by the waiter and looked at it carefully. After confirming that it was correct, the special correspondent cheerfully raised his head and smiled at the waiter brother, "What, how about you guys?"
It’s an old friendship, I said, help me find out who my opponent is tomorrow and on which floor it will be? Can I get a refill of Coca-Cola by the way?”
The waiter stared at him, thinking that this was the first time he met such a thick-skinned person, so he went to the bar to refill his drink.
Holding his nose and giving Huang Xiaobei half a cup of Coke, the waiter logged into the computer to check the competition information and said, "Your name is Huang Xiaobei, right? Your competition location tomorrow will be in the Chunhua Hall on the 24th floor, and the competition group will be
Group C, the time is nine o'clock in the morning, I wish you good luck."
Huang Xiaobei happily took the half cup of Coke, "Sorry for the trouble. Come on, have a cigarette."
The waiter brother smiled and pushed the cigarette back, "I don't dare."
The individual competition is different from the team competition in that there is no such thing as resurrection. After the first round of the forty-eight contestants, only twenty-four were left. In addition, the investigation team also investigated eight contestants suspected of violating regulations some time ago.
The individual competition has now reached the top 16.
Huang Xiaobei's opponent tomorrow has also changed from a chef at the Shanhai Hotel to a person who could have entered the top twelve in the team competition. However, in the end, the investigation team found out that the hotel owner bribed the judges and was disqualified from the team competition, leaving only the individual
A hotel master who is qualified to participate in the competition.
Huang Xiaobei didn't care much about this. Anyway, it would be the same if he lost to anyone, but he still hated the academy. Damn it, if he had gone to New Oriental back then, he might actually be able to participate in the competition now.
Just when Huang Xiaobei began to scold the college and the principal in his heart again, unfortunately, a smiling Karl came behind him, and started a daily confrontation with Commissioner Huang with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Xiaobei is gambling again. This time he will lose everything, right? Haha, I'm looking forward to that moment."
Hearing this, Huang Xiaobei turned to look at Karl without fear, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and counterattacked with a smile, "Oh, I'm afraid that Mr. Karl won't be able to live until that moment. For my sake, don't live a long life."
It will take a few days, but be sure not to be tortured to death by the devil's party in advance."
"Don't worry, I will definitely walk behind Mr. Xiaobei."
"Oh no, you look like you are going to live a short life. If you don't die tomorrow, it will be God's blessing."
The waiter calmly watched the two people facing each other in front of him, watching them mocking each other with smiles on their faces, and watching them almost pick up a beer bottle and throw it at each other's head. The waiter said, it's really interesting.
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"Young Master, the old man just sent news that about 70% of our blood servants in the Celestial Dynasty have been transferred. In about six days, we can complete the transfer of all blood servants."
After listening to Abel's report, Rowan, who was sitting in front of the TV playing games, nodded lightly and said, "Very good. If I'm not wrong, we will be able to complete all the work when the semi-finals are just underway."
Yes. Tell your husband that after the transfer is completed, ask him to bring everyone to the Donghuang Hotel, and we will wait together for the day when the finals begin."
"I understand, Master." Then Abel asked, "Master, just now you sent someone to ask us whether the semi-finals will be held at the Tianlong Hotel. Do they need to rush back early? Or should we leave some people here to wait?
The start of the total competition?”
Rowan thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's not necessary. The semi-finals are only two days long, so there's no need to worry about it. You just go back with me, and everyone else can stay here. Because if I guessed correctly, Saint
The artifact should arrive in the next few days. Tell me, sir, as soon as you find the sacred artifact appearing, don’t hesitate and take action directly!"
"I understand, Master."
When Abel left to deliver the news, Rowan, who was holding the game controller, glanced coldly at Ou Ren, who was standing respectfully aside, and withdrew his gaze. Rowan asked lightly, "Where were you going the past few days?
Already?"
Ou Ren's injury has been fully recovered. On the surface, he looks no different from before, except that his lips are still a little chapped. When he heard Rowan's question, Ou Ren did not hesitate, and immediately knelt down on one knee and said in a trembling voice,
"I'm sorry, Master. I encountered several works that are very attractive to me a few days ago, so... I am willing to accept all the punishments from Master. This will be the best reward and encouragement for me.
.”
Seeing Ou Ren lower his head sincerely, Rowan rolled his eyes and said, "That's it?"
"I am willing to accept all the care you give me." Ou Ren knelt on one knee and refused to raise his head.
Rowan asked again in a more serious tone, "Is this really the case?"
Ou Ren didn't react at all. The next second, under Rowan's scrutinizing eyes, he slowly raised his soft and handsome face, with deep eyes, and smiled softly, "Yes, young master."
Rowan stared at him silently, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Xiaolan, who was lying on a rocking chair not far away, holding a lollipop and playing with his mobile phone.
Looking at himself, Luo Wen nodded, knowing that Xiao Lan did not use his ability.
"I understand, but if this happens again in the future, remember to tell me in advance."
Eugene still refused to get up, lowered his head and replied, "I promise you that this kind of thing will never happen again in the future. I am willing to swear on my surname."
"Well, if you have nothing to do, you can go out first and continue to keep an eye on Karl and the others." Rowan looked at the TV and nodded.
"I understand, Master."
It was at the moment when Ou Ren walked out of the room that Rowan took out his mobile phone with an expressionless face, slowly dialed a number, and ordered in a cold voice, "Follow him."
After hanging up the phone, Luo Wen rubbed the phone in his palm with a solemn expression and whispered to himself.
"I hope you didn't disappoint me."
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Tremblingly, he reached out and took the 265,000 that the waiter handed to him. Looking at the piles of banknotes in his arms, Commissioner Huang was so happy that he almost fainted.
"Hahaha, I know it, I know it! In this world, he will starve the bold to death and starve the timid to death! As expected, as expected! Damn, 260,000, and he won another 65,000 in one night,
OK! I, the yellow gambling god, am back!"
At ten o'clock in the evening, the match of Group B of the quarter-finals ended successfully. As expected, the second hotel team successfully defeated the Red Star Hotel, the weakest team in the quarter-finals, and entered the semi-finals. And it defeated the hotel masters.
Huang Xiaobei, who had 200,000 yuan, won 65,000 yuan in one breath! If the hotel masters hadn't bought too many people, Huang Xiaobei might have won even more tonight!
Holding the piles of RMB in his arms, the special correspondent was moved to tears. Then he buried his head in the pile of money, humming with joy, and kept thinking in his heart. Good, good, win again.
After paying rent for almost six years, I now have almost ten years of rent in hand! Come on, I will no longer rent a house for ten thousand yuan a year, but rent a house for fifteen thousand yuan! This special correspondent is also extravagant.
A handful.
Just as Huang Xiaobei was washing his face with RMB intoxicatedly, and was lamenting why that bastard Karl was not here, and just hitting him in the face with money, Lao Wei suddenly ran over with a panic look on his face.
Seeing that the special correspondent was washing his face among piles of money, Lao Wei hurriedly ran up to him and gave him a tug.
Commissioner Huang kept rubbing his face against the smelly banknotes, laughing and humming, "What happened? OMG, Old Wei, I really can't get up now.
Happiness comes so fast! Lao Wei, hurry up, help me, I'm afraid I can't walk."
Lao Wei hurriedly pulled Huang Xiaobei up from the pile of money, shook him hard, and said anxiously, "Xiao Bei, wake up, something happened, something happened to the bald brother!"
After being dazed by Weslin for a long time, Huang Xiaobei finally came back to his senses and took off a few bills from his head. The special correspondent stared at Lao Wei blankly and said, "What happened?"
Lao Wei stamped his feet and said anxiously with cold sweat on his head, "Hey, don't mention it, didn't the bald brother go to the private room on the second floor to play mahjong tonight? As a result, he was caught on the spot hiding cards and cheating...
.The people at Donghuang Hotel said, one million, otherwise he would never leave."
Hearing this, the expression on Huang Xiaobei's face suddenly became indescribable. He stared straight into his eyes and said, "Fuck, I've been having trouble for a long time. Did he win so much money by cheating? I know him.
...But, what should we do now? Or leave the dead bald guy here and work as a horse for Donghuang Hotel? Hey, it sounds pretty good, at least he won't be hungry in the past few years.
Dead on the streets."
Weslin stomped his feet when he heard this, "Do you think he owes us a meal in our hotel? He still pressures us to work here, he is a cheat! It is said that the Donghuang Hotel has long felt that something is wrong with him and is staring at him.
I have been following him for several days, but today I was caught red-handed. Do you think I can do this to him?"
The waiter brother, who had been calmly wiping the wine glass, said calmly at this moment, "Yes, we have suspected that bald man for a long time, and one million is just a small punishment. I hope he can make up the fine as soon as possible, otherwise
..." As he spoke, the waiter brother raised his head slightly, looked up at the roof at a 45-degree angle and said, "In the past, how did casinos usually deal with cheating cheaters? Chop off their hands? Ah, I can't remember something.
Woolen cloth."
Lao Wei was sweating profusely after hearing this, while Huang Xiaobei shamelessly discussed with the waiter brother and said, "What about that? Do you think this is a good idea? Just let him spit out all the money he won. That's fine. What?
There’s no need for us to be so cruel, right? Besides, your hotel shouldn’t be short of that million, right?”
The waiter looked at him with a smile and said, "Sir, this is not about money, do you understand? This is a rule that cannot be broken."
Huang Xiaobei couldn't talk anymore. Yes, if you meet a crook in a casino, it doesn't matter whether the casino is short of money or not. The rules must not be broken. To put it bluntly, if it had been in the past, at least the two bald men would have been chopped to death.
Use only your hands to vent your anger.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaobei looked at Lao Wei in embarrassment and said, "Hey, hasn't he won a lot these days? In this way, if we work together in private, we should be able to get one million together, right?"
Lao Wei pinched his waist and nodded, saying, "I still have more than 50,000 yuan in hand, and the bald brother has almost 700,000 yuan in hand. We are still short..." Lao Wei glanced at Huang Xiaobei.
Looking at the piles of banknotes in front of him, he whispered, "We are still short of 250,000."
"You've got it figured out, right?" As soon as he heard the word two hundred and fifty thousand, Huang Xiaobei immediately yelled at the top of his lungs, almost making his heart, liver, spleen and lungs angry.
"Why is it such a coincidence? What a coincidence! I just won more than 200,000 yuan today and you come to me and tell me that something happened to the dead bald man. This is not a game that you two teamed up to do for me.
Bar?!"
Facing Huang Xiaobei's shrew-like scolding, Lao Wei said with a bitter face, "It's not Xiaobei, I didn't calculate this, it's someone else who wants it!"
The waiter took a sip of the ice water at hand and said calmly, "As soon as possible, we are used to burying people in the ground here."
Lao Wei hurriedly looked at Huang Xiaobei and said sincerely, "Xiaobei, no matter what, we and the bald brother are still friends. We can't ignore death! Then the underworld still has morality, how can we be inferior to the underworld?
?”
At this time, Huang Xiaobei was suddenly stunned, then looked straight at Lao Wei, stretched his neck and asked, "Hey, what did you just say? Who are you saving?"
"Bald brother! It's the bald guy you scold every day!"
Huang Xiaobei's face was full of astonishment, "Brother Bald? Who is Brother Bald?" The commissioner waved his hand quickly, "I've never heard of this name."
With that said, the special correspondent held the money in his arms and ran out.
Oh my god, you're so bald? I don't know him. That's because I really don't know him. He's never heard of this name. Come on, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up. When someone else's Donghuang buried him, dirt was all over me.
Seeing Huang Xiaobei's expression of disowning his relatives for the sake of money, Lao Wei quickly grabbed him and said with a pale face, "Hey Huang Xiaobei, you are not so cruel, are you? The bald brother was still drunk when he was drinking before.
I gave you 20,000 and you forgot?!"
"Go, go, don't make trouble. How can there be such a person? You are hallucinating, you are hallucinating."
"Hehehe! You can't really be so awesome, can you?"
"Hallucination, are you hallucinating? You have a bald head? I don't know him at all. I have never heard of this unlucky name."