Chapter 687: The greeting from the century thief king is some memory of the leader
Chapter 687: Greeting from the Thief King of the Century
"A talk."
"That's five hundred." Zhang Ziqiang clapped his hands casually and said.
"Is there any mistake? The park bet also costs one thousand. You said five hundred?"
"It's five million!" Zhang Ziqiang picked up five one million chips and threw them directly on the gaming table.
"Are you kidding me? Five million at the beginning?" A gambler asked in confusion. This is a fucking VIP room, but the VIP room didn't even start with five million. What's next?
How much?
"A!" Zhang Ziqiang picked up a chapter of the Ace of Spades and gestured, "If you don't go, then the next game will be over."
Everyone glanced at Zhang Ziqiang and turned over their cards. Damn it, my money is different from yours. It is hard earned. There is no way to squander it like this!
"Hahaha, ah, this is my fault!" A gambler said with a smile: "Come on, I will also imitate you, the Thief King of the Century, one million."
"It's too small." Zhang Ziqiang didn't even look at the 8 on the card, he picked up the one million and threw it down, "Follow me."
That's not all yet. He took out another four million and threw it in. "You are four million richer!"
Everyone was overwhelmed by Zhang Ziqiang's momentum for a moment. It doesn't matter what the hell the card is, it's five million. Are you here to gamble or give money?
When no one was gambling, they were rushing to lose money, and they were not giving gifts to anyone. Therefore, they were not sure of Zhang Ziqiang's gameplay for a while, and they all folded again.
There were five consecutive hands. Zhang Ziqiang didn't care what the cards were. In the last three hands, he didn't even look at the cards. He opened his hand for five million like a lunatic. This made everyone feel that this guy didn't regard money as money at all.
Are you going to rob someone because you think you have no money?
Play completely by luck!
After that, everyone was ready to fight. As long as there was a big name, they would fight against Zhang Ziqiang. The atmosphere on the card table was extremely heated for a while.
Win or lose, with this heroic spirit, Zhang Ziqiang loses more and wins less. But the problem is, when he wins, it is mostly a few hundred thousand or eighty thousand, and when he loses, it is seven or eight million. In this way
, even if he loses more and wins less, the chips in front of him are gradually decreasing.
After playing for nearly two hours, Zhang Ziqiang’s 50 million chips were completely exhausted.
"Mr. Zhang, should you continue or..." A rich man obviously won a lot and looked at Zhang Ziqiang happily. Of course, there is no such thing as making fun of him.
"Of course, keep playing!" Zhang Ziqiang crossed his hands on the card table and glanced around, "Money is only an external possession. As the saying goes, people will be happy when money is gone!"
"So, what is Mr. Zhang's bargaining chip?"
"How about this!" As he said this, Zhang Ziqiang stretched out his hand without looking back, and Ah Hao handed over a small black suitcase again.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the suitcase, guessing how much money it contained, or whether it was a cashier's check, bearer bond or other extremely valuable items?
The suitcase faced everyone, Zhang Ziqiang pressed it open and opened it gently. Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation in the room, and several wealthy gamblers even knocked down their stools in panic.
It turned out that there was a glass jar in the box, filled with green liquid, and something like a detonator next to it kept flashing red.
Just seeing this thing, an item immediately appeared in everyone's mind, "liquid bomb"!
"How much do you think this little guy is worth?" Zhang Ziqiang looked at everyone with a warm look on his face.
"You, you, you..." Several wealthy gamblers were covered in sweat at this moment, and each of them was filled with regret. They knew clearly that he was the bold and audacious thief king of the century, that he was dangerous, and that he had been taking money as money.
The ground keeps losing, everything is so strange, why didn’t I expect that the other party would commit another crime?
We all know it, but we have been dazzled by the money. Now, here, in a closed room, there is a powerful liquid bomb. What should we do?
"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, there's no need. Really, you can take all the money back." A rich man said tremblingly.
"You won the money, how can I get it back? Then who am I, Zhang Ziqiang? I am willing to admit defeat!" Zhang Ziqiang waved his hand.
"No, no, no, it's all yours. These are all yours, and we are willing to honor them." The gambler cried on the spot when he heard this. Is this too little?
That's right, who is he, the thief king of the century, just return the money and be done with it?
This is looking down on someone!
"Hahahaha." Zhang Ziqiang laughed loudly and said: "You guys are quite funny, okay, there is no need to be like this. Who am I, Zhang Ziqiang, how can I default on my debts? You guys underestimate me. If you lose, you lose. It doesn't matter. Five
It’s only tens of millions, and I, Zhang Ziqiang, don’t even notice it.”
"but……"
As soon as these two words came out, everyone immediately trembled.
"But... please wait here, don't leave in a hurry." Zhang Ziqiang looked around and continued: "This can be regarded as a testimony."
After saying that, Zhang Ziqiang turned his eyes to the direction of the camera, stretched out his hand to say hello, "When we arrived in Haojiang, we should have visited He Duwang at his door. However, Zhang was of low status and could not know He Duwang's phone number, so he could only stay here.
I said hello, but I wonder if King He Du would be willing to show up."
It was only at this moment that the people in the monitoring room realized from their stunned state. Everyone looked at each other. The thief king of the century, Zhang Ziqiang, was eyeing his boss!!
This is broken!
They can get rid of others by any means, but who is this?
The Thief King of the Century spends billions!
"What are you still doing? You haven't informed the boss yet!" The security manager reacted first and roared, then stood up, took a few deep breaths, resolutely opened the door to the control room and walked outside.
He is the security manager. If such a big thing happens, he must appear at the scene and in front of Zhang Ziqiang, even if it is a life or death crisis.
On the other side, the casino manager trembled and called King He Gambling. He pressed the wrong phone number several times but couldn't help it. His hands were shaking so much that he felt that he was dead afterward...
"Old, old, boss, something happened."
"What's going on in such a panic? I can't even explain clearly." After receiving the call, Gambling He's face darkened, and he felt a little dissatisfied. How come the manager in charge of the Lisboa Hotel has such a fragile mentality and is so uncool when things happen?
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"Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Ziqiang is here."
"He came as soon as he came. It's not the first time he's here. Why are he so flustered?" King He Du scolded him dissatisfied.
"But, but, he came with a bomb this time!" The manager said with a cry.
"What about the bomb..." Halfway through the words, He Duwang froze in place, "What did you say? You came with a bomb!!"
"Yeah, look, look, it looks like a liquid bomb."
King He Du's whole body went limp, his head was spinning, and his heart skipped a beat.