Chapter 909 Gaoshan Yangzhi

Although the area of the gambling hall is very large, there is only a gambling table in the middle, and there are 20 chairs on the outside. That is to say, there are only 40 people who can watch the game on the spot today.

There are now a lot of people sitting in the seat. Many people are familiar with each other. They sit there and wait for the start of the bet and chat in a low voice.

As soon as Qin Haoran entered the gambling hall, people around him greeted him. Hong Kong and Macao were so big that they all looked up and did not look down. Qin Haoran also held his fists in his hands and kept doing etiquette.

"The first, that man is Liu Minghui..."

Lao Si took Zhuang Rui's arm, with a strong hatred in his eyes, and looked at a middle-aged man sitting on the chair next to the gambling table.

Looking at Lao Si's gritting his teeth, Zhuang Rui believed that he would give him a knife, and this brother could definitely stab him now.

"Fourth brother, they win you with their brains. Don't always think about fighting and killing. It's right to win back on the gambling table..."

Zhuang Rui was afraid that Lao Si would be impulsive and ran up to question Liu Minghui. If so, in the eyes of everyone, he would be subordinate.

"That's right, in the world now, it's cheating, and you can't get on the table with a knife and a gun..."

Uncle De wore an old-fashioned cultural robe and didn't know when he appeared beside Zhuang Rui.

When Zhuang Rui saw Uncle De, he didn't care to persuade Lao Si. He quickly said, "Uncle De, I'm really sorry to bother you this time, and I've always let you go..."

"What are you talking about? Why are you so polite to Uncle De?"

Uncle De stared at Zhuang Rui, then lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Rui, where is your master? I heard that the other party invited the champion of last year's World Gambling King Competition to bet with you. That person, whether it's plug or poker, is very good..."

The gambling game carried out in the world due to some grievances can be asked to gamble for them. Listening to Uncle De's words, those thousands of people who coaxed the fourth should not take action this time.

Zhuang Rui followed Uncle De's eyes and said, "I want Liu Minghui and his party to get them away. They are also five people. In addition to Liu Minghui, who is in his forties, white and fat, and looks harmless to humans and animals, there are four people.

A person in his thirties, nearly two meters tall, with muscles all over his body. "It should be a thonger in thousands of gates, and the other two are ordinary-looking, which can't be seen in the crowd.

The last person, who is also the most concerned by Zhuang Rui, is a foreigner, about 40 years old. He is a white man, but he can't tell which country he is from. At this moment, he is sitting there with his eyes narrowing his eyes closed. If there is no accident, this person is the champion of the World King of Gambling

seemed to sense Zhuang Rui's eyes. The man's eyes opened slightly and looked up and down at Zhuang Rui. He withdrew his eyes disdainfully, as if he felt that Zhuang Rui was not worthy of being his opponent.

Jervis Maritz does have this capital to despise Zhuang Rui. He is the winner of the two consecutive World Gambling King Competitions in the past two years, and in his prime, almost two sessions are sweeping opponents without blood. Looking at today's gambling world, he is definitely a well-deserved world gambling king.

If thousands of people were not willing to give Jervis 20% of the profit of this bet, he really didn't want to bet with today's young man. Although he knew that the other party had won Stevenson, Jervis did not pay attention to Zhuang Rui.

Jervis once carefully watched the gambling video of Zhuang Rui and Stevenson. "In the end, he only came to the conclusion that Zhuang Rui is so lucky." He directly gambled on the size without unveiling, which can only be explained by luck.

However, Jervis has this self-confidence. Whether it is gambling or luck, he can win Zhuang Rui completely and take away the Hong Kong dollars he deserves. You know, this 20% also includes the gambling capital of thousands of people.

"What? Are you going to go up to gamble?"

Uncle De did not suppress the exclamation of his voice, which made the gambling hall quiet in an instant, and dozens of eyes focused on Uncle De and Zhuang Rui.

"Who is the young man today?"

"I heard that I want to gamble with the king of gambling..."

"You don't know each other, do you? In the past few years, today's young man beat Stevenson's..."

"Yes, Stevenson has become depressed since that war, otherwise Jervis would not have won the championship for two consecutive years..."

Seeing the owner coming, people in the gambling hall talked about it one after another. A total of 1 billion Hong Kong dollars involved in gambling capital. Although it can't be said to be unique, except for the Saudi crown princes, few people come to gamble like this.

These people sitting in the gambling hall are all prominent business megalithicans. They are also involved in the gambling industry. Even a few people themselves are the shareholders of the "Aobo", so they also know a lot about the dynamics of the gambling world.

Zhuang Rui coughed twice, pulled Uncle De aside, and whispered, "Cough, Uncle De, you don't have to react so much. As you know, I've always been lucky..."

"Bullshit, luck can make a living?"

Uncle De treated Zhuang Rui like a nephew, and it was very rude to speak, but after saying this, he was stunned by himself, for Zhuang Rui. Luck one by one, it seems that it can really be eaten as a meal.

Not to mention Zhuang Rui's keen inspiration when gambling on stones, it is on Taobao Jianwu. In the past few years, he has not heard of eye-catching experience. Modern people do not believe in ghosts and gods, so it seems that Zhuang Rui's situation can only be attributed to good luck.

Although the facts speak louder than words, Uncle De was still very worried. He lowered his voice and asked, "Have you decided?"

"It's okay, Uncle De, I specialize in the king of gambling..."

Zhuang Rui remembered the disdainful look of Jervis just now and couldn't help sneering in his heart, "Damn it, my buddy is dedicated to stepping on the king of gambling. You are a hundred times better than Stevenson, and you are going to fall in Macao today!"

"Alas, I said Brother Bi, you see how bad this is. We are all friends. Let's have fun winning and losing. Why are you doing this..."

When Zhuang Rui was talking to Uncle De, the white and fat Liu Minghui came over and took the fourth brother Bi Yuntao's hand with an enthusiastic face. The expression on his face was sincere. In the eyes of others, he really thought it was an old friend he had not seen for a long time.

"Fourth brother..."

Zhuang Rui was worried and pulled the fourth. He was afraid that the fourth could not be suppressed, so he started to do it on the spot.

"Lao, don't worry..."

Lao Si gently pushed away Zhuang Rui's hand and looked at Liu Minghui. There was a smile on his face, but there was a cold light in his eyes. He said, "Brother Hui, your great kindness, I will never forget it in my life. As the saying goes, when I do something in the future, I will definitely think of you,

Lao Si also knew that it was definitely not a good thing to beat people on this occasion. He could only satirize Liu Minghui with a gun in his words.

"Ah...haha, it's good that Brother Bi thinks so. You're still young, haha..."

Liu Minghui didn't expect Lao Si to be so calm. He immediately hit a ha ha and turned around and left, but the original smiling face became gloomy in an instant. Somehow, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Although Liu Minghui lived in Hong Kong for a long time, he took the passport of an African country without extradition regulations. He was also the helm of Bi Yuntao, a thousand-door organization.

In the past, Liu Minghui mostly worked in Southeast Asia and calculated some local wealth. Over the years, he has also accumulated five or six billion yuan. Originally, he wanted to do small business in China, but when he stopped doing it, he did not expect to meet Bi Yuntao, a fat sheep.

After many inexploration, Liu Minghui learned that Bi Yuntao had a large amount of money in his hand, so he did this game, but he didn't expect that it led to Zhuang Rui.

Although Liu Minghui learned about Zhuang Rui's background, he wanted him to spit out the meat he ate in his mouth, but there was no door. On the contrary, Liu Minghui still wanted to make a lot of money and take money to buy a small island abroad to live a free life.

So Liu Minghui paid a considerable price and invited the gambling king Jervis. After this gambling game, Brother Hui can enjoy life carefree.

As for Jervis, will he lose? Brother Hui has never considered this point.

If you want to say that three or five cards can be won or lost by luck, but the card game with 500 million funds is definitely not just by luck. Technology is the most important factor.

"Mr. He is here..."

Just after Liu Minghui walked back, the door of the gambling hall opened, and a woman in her thirties pushed a wheelchair into the hall.

Suddenly, the people who were originally sitting in the seats got up and greeted the old man one after another. In Macao, the gambling king is a living myth. Whether it is a businessman or a boss, when they see him, they must respectfully shout Mr. He.

The gambling king sitting in a wheelchair, although he is very thin, you can still see the handsome shadow of his youth from that face.

"Young man, make a good bet and win the ghost..."

When the wheelchair came to Zhuang Rui, the old man stretched out his thin hands and shook them with Zhuang Rui.

However, what the gambling king said made Liu Minghui and others sitting on the other side blacken their faces. It was just taken because of the prestige of the gambling king. They didn't dare to say anything. They could only be angry.

"He Lao, as you wish..."

After hearing the words of the King of Gambling, Zhuang Rui just wanted to laugh in his heart. In fact, the King of Gambling himself also had ghost blood, but the old man thought he was a Chinese all his life, which made Zhuang Rui quite admired.

When it comes to the 10 billion family business created by the gambling king, Zhuang Rui is not very eye-catching. If he wants to gamble, he can definitely win the face of casino owners all over the world, but Zhuang Rui admires the other strengths of the gambling king.

What Zhuang Rui admires more is that in addition to his wife, the gambling king actually married seven or eight aunts and friends, which makes Zhuang Rui envious. Jian Xi is a high mountain.

(PS: I found that as long as there are eight monthly tickets, I can burst a chrysanthemum huā. Let's ask for ten tickets. Buddy sisters have guaranteed monthly tickets. Give us a push.)

(Um, I also want free recommendation tickets. Recently, I don't ask for recommendation tickets, and I can't even go on the list. It's very sad!)