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Chapter 75 Gambling for Life

No words were spoken, but everyone's expressions were wonderful, including disbelief, doubt, joy, surprise, jealousy, gloating, nervousness...

Only the two of them were calm, with faint smiles on their lips. They won more than 30 million in one moment and lost more than 30 million in the same moment, but it seemed as if it had nothing to do with them.

"Are you coming again?" the young man said with a smile, without any trace of emotion on his face.

The scholar nodded, "You are very interesting, and I am also very interesting. If two interesting people don't have fun together, it will definitely be boring."

After finishing speaking, he said calmly: "Same, small, all."

The tone is very calm, but every word touches the hearts of the spectators. Sixty-eight million, winning or losing can be won or lost in an instant. For gamblers, there will be no regrets after watching such a game.

The young man squinted his eyes, lazily picked up the dice cup with one hand and shook it a few times. He placed it casually on the table and did not open it. He just looked at the scholar opposite and smiled lightly.

"Do you think this one is big or small?" the young man asked.

The scholar thought seriously and said, "Little."

The young man smiled and raised his palm slightly.

"Snapped!"

As the palm fell, the dice cup fell into pieces. Everyone was stunned. The dealer finally lost control and began to cheat.

"Was it big or small just now?" Before the scholar finished speaking, the onlookers' gamblers sneered at the corners of their mouths, secretly thinking that this man was really naive, could the banker still speak for him?

But soon they stopped laughing, because the banker seemed to be more naive than the scholar.

"I didn't see it clearly, but if you guessed it was small, it must be small, hahaha..." The young man's smile was still bright.

The scholar also laughed. It was different from the laughter of young people. He laughed very wildly, like a child laughing heartlessly and hysterically.

He said with a sigh: "You are so interesting, haha. I have never seen such an interesting person in my whole life of gambling, hahaha..."

The young man just looked at him and smiled lightly, without any expression on his face.

The scholar finally laughed enough and said breathlessly: "When I meet such an interesting person like you, I have to bet on the third game, otherwise it will be disrespectful to you and myself." The scholar said very seriously.

The young man narrowed his eyes and said, "I am interesting and you are interesting too, but this bet is a bit boring. Otherwise, let's bet on something interesting."

"Oh, interesting? What a bet!"

When the scholar heard this, he suddenly became excited and said hurriedly, as if there was no other interesting gambling game in the world that could arouse his interest like this.

"Bet on your life!" The young man's voice was not loud, but it was absolutely clear!

The scholar waved his hand impatiently, "I'm not asking about the bet, I'm asking about the betting method. Tell me about that interesting betting method."

The scholar's tone was very anxious, as if he couldn't wait.

The young man waved his hand gently, and a stocky man with dark and rosy skin behind him immediately took out a revolver and placed it on the table.

The scholar looked at the gun, frowned and said displeasedly: "Don't tell me, the interesting gambling method you mentioned is just to put a bullet in it, and then take turns to shoot. If that's the case, I'll

Very disappointed.”

The young man laughed and said: "Hahaha, of course it won't be so boring." After that, he asked someone to bring a dice cup with only one dice, and said: "The capacity of the gun is eight rounds, and now there is only one bullet in it.

Let's roll the dice and shoot ourselves in the head a few times at a certain time. What do you think?"

The scholar was stunned for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands excitedly, laughing and saying: "Interesting, interesting, it's so interesting!"

Before the other party could speak, the scholar grabbed the dice cup and said, "I can't stand such an interesting gambling method. Do you mind if I do it first?"

As soon as the scholar said this, the stunned people on the side gasped. In this kind of gambling, whoever goes first means that whoever loses is more likely to lose. Losing means death, but the scholar's appearance

But he seemed to be extremely afraid that others would not let him go first. He held the dice cup like a child holding his beloved toy.

Wow…

His technique was similar to that of the young man across from him. There was no skill at all. He just waved it randomly a few times and then put it on the table.

Open the dice cup, one o'clock.

"Hehe, I'm lucky." The scholar smiled like a child who stole honey, picked up the pistol and pulled the trigger on his head without hesitation.

Click, a crisp sound.

"It's your turn!" The scholar looked satisfied as he pushed the dice cup and revolver towards the young man opposite.

The young man smiled, picked up the dice cup, shook it randomly, and opened it.

Five o'clock!

"Hahaha, your luck is not as good as mine." The scholar smiled happily, but it was definitely not the kind of gloating happiness, just the happiness from the bottom of his heart after winning the game.

The people watching on the sidelines gasped, they knew what it meant when a five-point bet came out.

The young man didn't have any trouble at all, and said with a faint smile: "Well, my luck is indeed not as good as yours, but I think it won't be much worse."

After saying that, he casually raised the gun on the table and pointed it at his own head.

"Brother Xiao!"

Just as the young man started to move, the three people behind him suddenly moved. One of them, a man with a stocky figure and dark red skin, grabbed the young man's wrist. The other two people, one as skinny as a stick and the other tall and burly, moved their hands towards the back.

If anything goes wrong, they will immediately beat the scholar into a sieve.

The young man broke away from the hand holding his wrist and waved it back, still with a faint smile on his face, as did the scholar opposite. The two of them were like two children playing a game.

Click, click, click!

Four crisp sounds rang out in succession, and each sound involved everyone's heart. Each sound could make the young man's head explode like a watermelon. The backs of the people behind the young man were already soaked, and their foreheads were covered with blood.

Dense beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks.

The young man is still smiling, his smile is very sunny and brilliant.

Click! There was another crisp sound, and the three people behind him moved obviously. Immediately, Panasonic breathed out, as if he had been in a battle, and his whole body was soaked with cold sweat.

"My luck doesn't seem to be bad." The young man said calmly, and then pushed the dice cup and the revolver that had been fired five times.

Looking at the dice cup and pistol in front of him, the scholar was stunned. After a while, he sighed and said, "What a pity. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to play such an interesting game in the future."

After saying that, he picked up the dice cup with a helpless expression. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that he would never be able to play such an interesting game again.

Hua la la, I shook it casually, put the dice cup down, and was about to open it when I was suddenly interrupted.

"Wait a minute." The young man suddenly spoke. The scholar's hand that was about to open stopped and he looked at the young man opposite with a puzzled look.

The young man continued: "I really don't want such an interesting gambling game to end like this. Let's add something more interesting."

"Oh? More interesting?" The scholar's eyes shone with anticipation.

"You can pay and sell me this unopened set of dice."

The young man spoke very calmly, but the mouths of the gamblers who were watching opened their mouths again. The three people behind him had just recovered their breath, and cold sweat began to break out on their foreheads again.

The scholar was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It's interesting, but I don't have enough money."

The scholar was right. A fortune of more than 100 million is indeed too small compared with life.

The young man smiled: "Plus you!"

The scholar was stunned again, and then replied happily: "Yes, I didn't expect that all the money plus me, the deal is done, let's go!"

When the dice cup was opened, the entire casino was eerily quiet.

"Hahaha, it seems I'm really lucky." The young man laughed.

The scholar said angrily: "Oh, I'm at a disadvantage..."

The three people behind the young man did not relax, their nerves were still tense. They knew that even if it was a little, the chance of a gunshot being fired was half.

The revolver is very delicate, with a silver-white gun and a slightly long barrel, it is more like a work of art. After the young man's slender fingers stroked the gun body for a while, his wrist suddenly flicked, and the gun was immediately in the young man's hand.

It seemed to be alive, and the incredible angles were flipped.

Click!

There was another empty shot, no gunshots were fired, and the outcome of the gambling game was decided. The nervous faces of the three people behind the young man had no color at all. At this time, they completely relaxed and felt exhausted.

The scholar looked frustrated, sighed and said, "I lost, you can do it, but you must let me know who won me." After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Xiao Yi." The young man said his name lightly.

Snapped!

The gunfire rang out, and it was no longer an empty sound. The bright yellow bullet casing jumped out, drawing a strange arc.


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