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Chapter 780 Constipation

Wang Shihua really couldn't understand why he lost to Xiao Chen, and he lost more than 10 million in just four rounds. Could it be that the young man in front of him is the living king of gambling?

He thought it was impossible!

"Master Wang, do you still want to play?" Xiao Chen asked coldly.

The other party had three million left, and withdrew another twenty million. He just lost another eight million, and now he has fifteen million left.

As for Xiao Chen, the one million bet given to him by the gambling king has now become sixteen million.

Seeing the eyes of the Haojiang disciples around them, they could see clearly that Xiao Chen was not playing any tricks, and that the dice was played by both parties, which seemed fair.

As for shuffling the cards, it was done by the female dealer, and the playing cards used were new ones every time, so this was impossible.

Wang Shihua seemed a little frustrated. How could this mainland guy he looked down on be so powerful?

"Play!" Wang Shihua said.

On the other hand, he asked Xiao Chen to find a way to make a fortune. If he really found out, then he would not have to worry about the gambling king's face, he would definitely cripple the opponent's hands and feet.

Thinking of this, Wang Shihua no longer acted like he did just now.

Still the same as before, Xiao Chen quickly drew five playing cards.

"I'll pay 10 million!" Wang Shihua said over there.

"I'll follow." Xiao Chen originally wanted to eat the other person in one bite.

However, now that the opponent plays first, Xiao Chen is not in a hurry.

When Xiao Chen directly pushed out the 10 million bet, the table suddenly became 20 million bets.

Twenty million?

In fact, this amount of money is not very small. For many ordinary people in Haojiang, they can buy a good house in Haojiang.

"Let's open the cards!"

Wang Shihua opened the cards, and they all looked good, and it was a straight flush, four square tiles, and a club.

However, when Xiao Chen's side was turned over, there were four spades and one heart, and on the cards, these were bigger than the opponent's.

Both Wang Shihua and the master were sweating on their faces.

This Xiao Chen is so awesome!

Don't think you will win this round. Unexpectedly, you still lose so miserably.

When he directly brought the 20 million bets here, Xiao Chen already had more than 20 million.

He wonders if Wang Shihua still wants to continue playing?

If he really continues to play, he may lose his pants!

"Master Wang, do you want to continue playing? I'm afraid you'll lose even your pants." Xiao Chen stood up, went to Wang Shihua, patted the suit he was wearing and said.

"Don't touch me." Wang Shihua pushed Xiao Chen away directly, feeling that Xiao Chen's hands were dirty, just like dirtying his expensive suit.

"Then I won't play anymore. Anyway, I won a lot of pocket money!" Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"You." Wang Shihua still has a lot of pocket money, but he lost tens of millions tonight. The news will definitely spread, and his face will definitely be very bad.

When Xiao Chen asked people to put away the bets and exchange them, he was too lazy to bet again.

After all, he didn't want to gamble in the first place, but he was forced to do so by Wang Shihua.

However, Wang Shihua still said: "If I exchange another 10 million to bet with you, I don't believe I will lose."

Wang Shihua went to change another 10 million bet and then made a phone call.

He didn't act so quickly first, but waited for the master to come over.

Now he has the previous 5 million bets on the table, and Xiao Chen has 26 million bets.

Except for the one million given to him by the gambling king, the other twenty-five million were all won from Wang Shihua.

Now Wang Shihua is waiting there.

About half an hour later, a middle-aged man in a suit came over. Chen Qian took a look and knew that the man was a master of bankrolling at the Venetian.

"Xiao Chen, this person is a master, from the Venetian."

"Sister Chen Qian, this is not good. You didn't want me to go to the Venetian before, but I don't want to go. Now I just want to compete with you."

Chen Qian thinks so too.

When the other party sat down, everyone else knew that the middle-aged man Wang Shihua invited was indeed a master of Venetian gambling. Even the gambling king and the fourth wife who were watching the surveillance video in the office could tell.

They didn't expect Wang Shihua to call such a master over.

After Xiao Chen and the other party shook hands and got to know each other, Xiao Chen didn't ask the other party's name. He sat down and it was the same as before.

Both sides began to ask for dice.

From the perspective of this Venetian master of bankrolling, the opponent is indeed not simple. No matter what, no matter what point Chen Qian makes, the opponent will guess it.

In this case, only one die can be added, which is naturally to increase the difficulty.

However, this is not difficult for Xiao Chen.

Soon, Xiao Chen guessed everything correctly, but the other party started to have problems.

It took almost half an hour for both parties to pull out the five playing cards.

At this time, Wang Shihua, who was watching from the side, suddenly felt a strong sense of shit.

He suddenly felt like having diarrhea!

how so?

Obviously he has been feeling a little uncomfortable in his stomach recently. The doctor said it was a mild constipation symptom. He is taking medicine. Unexpectedly, he feels like he has diarrhea now. Could it be that the medicine prescribed by the doctor has a good effect.

"No, I can't. I can't. I have to go to the bathroom first." Wang Shihua hurriedly went to the bathroom of this VIP room.

After opening the door, going inside, taking off his pants, and sitting directly on the toilet, he really felt as if he had been relieved.

After all, some time ago, constipation was really uncomfortable. I didn’t have it for two or three days, and every time I had hard stools.

Comfortable!

Very comfortable!

Wang Shihua held his stomach comfortably, and the depressed mood just now disappeared.

However, people outside are now waiting for him to come out. Because he didn't come out, the Venetian master he invited did not turn over the cards.

When Wang Shihua came out, he saw that the other party looked very proud and had no idea what the other party was thinking.

"Master Wang, can you open the cards now? We have been waiting for you for half an hour."

"Of course."

The two sides directly turned over the cards, and what surprised those around them was that Wang Shihua only lost a little when he invited this master.

This is too awesome.

Xiao Chen knew that this Venetian master was really powerful. If he hadn't had clairvoyance, he would have lost his pants.

Wang Shihua didn't expect that he still lost a little, and then the ten million was gone.

He still has five million left.

"Master Wang, are you still playing?"

"Play, why don't you play, I'm in a good mood now."

In a good mood?

Those around him felt that Wang Shihua was a little nervous. He had just lost another 10 million, but he was actually in a good mood. Is it possible that only Xiao Chen now knows why he was in such a good mood? (To be continued)

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