Who would have thought that playing cards placed quietly would move on their own?
The gambler couldn't think of it, Lin Yi couldn't think of it, and even the client Jin Zhengyi couldn't think of it.
The first two were just doubtful, thinking that with Jin Zhengyi's ability, it was impossible to draw the smallest 2 of diamonds. Only Jin Zhengyi himself knew that his king was missing.
As for why it is Diamond 2? It has nothing to do with Ye Xingyu.
The card next to it happened to be the 2 of diamonds. It was not that Ye Xingyu deliberately got the smallest card to mock Jin Zhengyi. The blame was on Jin Zhengyi's own bad luck.
However, no matter how lucky you are, you still have to be stupid when you encounter a cheat. It doesn't matter whether it is the 2 of diamonds or not. You will lose anyway. As long as Jin Zhengyi can't draw the king, he can't beat the small king in Ye Xingyu's hand.
When a "magician" meets a "magician", it is obvious that the "magic" is more powerful.
In the first game, Ye Xingyu won a resounding victory. There was no need for competition between Jin Zhengyi and the gambler, because according to the established rules, there could only be one winner, and both of them had to pay 20 million to Ye Xingyu.
Jin Zhengyi was okay, with the casino as his back, so he didn't have to worry about gambling money, but the gambler's face was ugly. He almost lost everything in the first round, with only more than one million chips left in his hand, and he didn't even have the qualifications to play at the table.
not enough.
However, there are no chips that can be exchanged. The casino is open for business, except that no credit is allowed. You can exchange as many chips as you want.
Manager Hu, standing behind Jin Zhengyi, was the only service staff at the scene. He looked at the gambler with a smile and asked: "Mr. Yang, do you need to exchange chips?"
The gambler seemed to be thinking about it, but the result soon came to him. He took off the cigar in his mouth and put it out without caring about the ash remaining on it. He just put it back into his suit pocket and then touched it on his body.
After a while, he took out another thing and placed it solemnly on the table.
This is a tubular bottle about the same length as a finger, cylindrical in shape, with a syringe thickness, crystal clear, like glass, but definitely not ordinary fragile glass, with a light blue watery liquid sealed inside.
As soon as this thing was displayed, the expressions of several knowledgeable people changed on the spot. Even Ye Xingyu was shocked and stared at the tubular glass bottle on the table.
Sure enough, I heard the gambler say slowly and solemnly: "This is a G3-level genetic modification potion. I can use it as collateral to exchange for 100 million yuan in chips. There should be no problem!"
As soon as these words came out, those people who didn't know what this was originally became shocked.
The genetically modified drug was first developed by Dr. Marcus Murphy from Hell. It is extremely precious, but it is contraband, and it is the highest grade of all contraband, alongside nuclear warheads.
The current ecological environment of the earth has suffered such huge damage, and the main culprits are these two things, genetic agents and nuclear weapons.
The former is the cause and the latter is the effect. Nuclear weapons have been used in large quantities to combat genetically modified humans. The result is a lose-lose situation for both sides, leaving Mother Earth scarred.
After World War III, genetic agents and nuclear weapons were classified as the highest level of contraband by countries around the world. Whoever made them or used them would die. No country's laws could protect them.
In fact, the research and manufacture of genetic medicines have never stopped. Countless careerists are secretly plotting in an attempt to control this powerful taboo power. Everyone wants to become God and everyone wants to dominate the world.
In recent years, some genetic medicines of unknown origin have begun to emerge and become the darlings of the times in underground black market transactions.
There are even rumors that there are already new mutant organizations besides the infamous "Hell".
No one expected that the gambler would dare to openly take out a forbidden object in front of so many people. This tube of light blue genetic reagent immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.
Similarly, in the separate small room upstairs, Lin Yi also saw this scene through the surveillance camera, and clearly heard the words "genetic modification agent" through the eavesdropping device in the room.
The supervisor in the central control room personally operated the computer and quickly zoomed the camera to enlarge the picture. The reagent tubes placed on the table almost filled the entire screen, as if he was watching with a magnifying glass.
"Promise him!" Lin Yi said softly.
There were only two people in this small room, her and the supervisor, but she was not talking to the supervisor, but giving orders to Manager Hu through the communicator hanging by her ear.
After receiving the instruction, Manager Hu immediately put away his shock and solemnly said to the gambler: "Okay, the 100 million yuan in chips will be delivered immediately."
Ordinary genetic medicines are far from worth the price. The reason why Lin Yi agreed is because Drunkard just said that this is a G3 level genetic modification agent. It can be said that it has a price but no market. The real value is definitely more than 100 million Tianlong coins.
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"Remember, I am a mortgage, not for sale!" The gambler pushed the reagent tube in front of him forward and rolled it silently to the opposite side on the flat table. "Of course, if I lose all my chips, what will happen if I lose all my chips?"
The stuff is yours!"
"Understood!" Manager Hu picked up the reagent and took a look at it. He didn't take it away, but put it back on the table.
The edge of the tabletop has edging ridges, and the surface is made of frictional flocking material, so the reagent tubes will not roll off.
Manager Hu picked up the phone and immediately arranged for someone to bring the chips. Everyone waited quietly.
Although genetically modified agents are contraband, this is a casino. No matter how legal it is, it cannot escape its dark side. Some illegal transactions in private are also normal.
Everyone seemed calm, but the shock in their hearts had not faded away.
Most people here don't know the black market price of genetic medicine, but they think it's an exaggeration to be able to mortgage 100 million.
In fact, the most common genetic medicine is not expensive, ranging from one million to three million.
This so-called "most common" refers to the A1 level, the first-generation version with the lowest probability of success, and the lowest transformation level.
Many people know that humans who undergo genetic modification often have only two outcomes, either they die or they become monsters.
Moreover, the chance of becoming a monster is very low, and the vast majority of consequences are death.
This is also because the genetic medicine is not perfect, has great flaws, and the success rate of transformation is very low. Except for lunatics and desperadoes, almost no one is willing to take the initiative to accept genetic transformation. That is risking their lives.
However, with the development of science and the advancement of technology, genetic medicines are gradually being improved, and the success rate of new products developed subsequently is becoming higher and higher.
In order to facilitate black market transactions, it is naturally necessary to formulate a set of simple and reasonable classification rules to represent the quality and effect of genetic medicines and determine their selling prices.