Chapter 701
Chapter 701
A thin old man pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and analyzed: "It seems that the "God of Gamblers" series of movies are based on real events, and there are indeed characters like God of Gamblers in reality."
"It makes sense. As long as you have deep skill, you can grind an iron rod into a needle. If you study gambling, you can make money. Moreover, there have been people with superb gambling skills since ancient times. I am afraid that this magical skill has been studied to an extremely deep level."
What you said makes sense, Liu Feng shook his head speechlessly, that's how rumors spread.
The little fat man heard the discussions of the gamblers outside, and forced himself to be patient and asked, "Brother, is what they said true?"
The casual big talk just now has been blown out, and of course he can't slap himself in the face now, so Liu Feng had no choice but to say: "It's somewhat true, and it's inconvenient to reveal too many details."
Seeing his mysterious appearance, the little fat man became even more excited. He handed over a business card and said, "Brother, this is my business card. I will treat you to dinner after getting off the cruise ship."
Eating is just to get closer, and the ultimate goal is of course to become a teacher. The little fat man has already started to fantasize about himself being invincible in the casino.
Liu Feng took the business card, put it in his pocket, and decided to throw it in the trash can later, otherwise the little fat man wanted to learn from a teacher, so where would he find a teacher for him.
Miao Miao excitedly gathered the chips in front of her, and Xian Bao seemed to say to Liu Feng: "Mr. Liu, I will arrange the chips for you."
"Well, thank you very much, you can take some chips, it will be your dividend."
"Thank you, Mr. Liu." Miao Miao was expecting Liu Feng to say that, but she still had a sense of proportion, and only took one chip worth 100 million.
Seeing that Liu Feng didn't seem to be complacent, the rich woman said again: "Mr. Liu is not discouraged when he loses, and he is not happy when he wins. It's so admirable."
The gamblers also said one after another: "This is the big guy, a few hundred million may be nothing to him."
Hearing this, Liu Feng thought again: "This is really true."
The croupier gave Liu Feng a sad look, wishing he could jump on the table and announce loudly: "What kind of gambler's fellow disciple, I obviously put him in the water on purpose, all the credit is mine, you know!!"
But he didn't dare, otherwise Jiang Fangzhou wouldn't let him go, and neither would his boss. Losing his job is a trivial matter, and he might lose his life.
After a while, the gambling game started again. This time, the rich woman and others became careful when betting, and immediately folded their cards if something was wrong.
Even after they folded their cards several times later and found that Liu Feng's cards were small, they just sighed and folded their cards anyway.
What surprised everyone was that the tall and thin man, who had been acting very low-key, suddenly called frequently. No matter how much Liu Feng called, he was not cowardly. After losing more than ten hands in a row, he still desperately called regardless. Bet nearly two hundred million.
Have exchanged chips several times.
The problem is that his cards have never been strong, and he has never won against Liu Feng, but his face is still amiable, and he does not look like he has lost more than one billion.
So he and Liu Feng, who won more than one billion and still had an ugly face, were identified by the gamblers as a super boss from a hidden consortium or aristocratic family. They were half right, but Liu Feng was not happy because of him at all. He doesn't care about the money, it's just that his purpose is to lose money.
The easier it is for him to win casually, the more sure he is that there is a fraud in it. He wants to see how much money Jiang Fangzhou has for him to play.
After playing two more rounds and losing more than one billion again, the tall and thin man waved again and said, "Come here for some more chips."
Jiang Fangzhou's face was livid, because he had just called Jiang Minggu several times to raise the amount, and after being scolded, he mentioned more than 20 billion, but now he was lost to Liu Feng again.
That's right, not only the croupier got Jiang Fangzhou's signal to deliberately let Liu Feng win, but even the tall and thin man was actually arranged by Jiang Fangzhou. If no one wants to bet with Liu Feng, he will bet on the top and lose. To Liu Feng.
In desperation, Jiang Fangzhou dialed the satellite phone again, and Jiang Minggu's voice came from the opposite side just after connecting.
"Has Liu Feng taken the bait?"
"No, but I'm seeing it soon, but..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Minggu cursed in a rare way: "It's just a fart, if you still want to say nonsense about raising event funds to me, shut up as soon as possible, even the more than 20 billion yuan, I contacted Yue Li Wansheng from China, let him take the place temporarily."
"But we have already lost more than 20 billion to Liu Feng, and as long as we can control him, he will lose even 100 billion sooner or later. Even if we don't succeed, if we kill him, he won't be able to take the money away. "
"Okay, don't be endless. Your plan is just a backup. If it doesn't work, act according to the original plan and kill Liu Feng."
Without waiting for Jiang Fangzhou to say more, Jiang Minggu hung up the phone directly.
"Made!" Jiang Fangzhou threw the satellite phone in his hand angrily, feeling that there was nowhere to vent his anger.
He is only the executor of the plan to kill Liu Feng, even if it succeeds, there is not much benefit, but if he can control Liu Feng, the plan was proposed and implemented by him, he will definitely gain points in Grandpa's heart, and even establish himself in one fell swoop. The position of the future homeowner.
After all, Liu Feng is not only a master, but also the eldest son of the Liu family in Kyoto. Even if he is a waste now, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
However, Jiang Ming refused to give the money, and he had no choice but to say through the tiny headset hidden in the tall and thin man's ear: "There is no need to continue, come back."
Hearing the words, the tall and thin man suddenly said: "Forget it, I'm a little tired today, I'll take a step first, everyone take your time."
After speaking, he turned around and left, still happy in his heart, because he had perfectly completed the task Jiang Fangzhou gave him.
"How will Mr. Jiang reward me, hehe."
After leaving a money-giver who took advantage of him, Liu Feng found that no one dared to play with him anymore.
Others are not fools, seeing him winning like this, how could they be willing to bet against him, fearing that the amount of money they have is not enough to give away.
In desperation, Liu Feng could only sigh and said: "Forget it, I'm tired of playing, I'll go back and rest."
Miao Miao hurriedly said, "I'll go and change the chips into a check, and then I'll go back with you."
"Go." Liu Feng waved his hand.
As mentioned earlier, the purpose of the casino is to make money. If in the process of operation, you encounter someone who is particularly good at gambling, the casino will take action with pride.
Needless to say, black casinos, if you dare to go there to win money, as long as you have a little more, you can disappear at worst, or become disabled at least.
And formal casinos, such as Las Vegas in the United States, will directly blacklist you. For example, in the last century, several college students used mathematics to play blackjack. into the blacklist.
Like Liu Feng, who has won more than 20 billion yuan, no matter which casino he switches to, he will be directly blacklisted, and whether he can take the money away is also a problem.
But this time, the Jiang family was behind him, so the casino didn't embarrass him at all, and happily exchanged the money into a check.
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