A calm voice came, but it exploded like a bomb at the gambling table, and everyone fell into stunned silence.
"Holy shit? There's a bully here?!" Several gamblers turned around and saw a suspicious man wearing a mask, sunglasses, and a tight hat calmly approaching the gaming table.
Meng Yan took out five 100,000 chips that he had just exchanged from the staff and threw them on the losing side of the gambling table.
The five huge one-hundred-thousand-dollar chips looked unusually abrupt among the scattered cups of small chips.
The group of gamblers were stunned for a moment, and then they all showed knowing smiles, looking at the suspicious man in front of them as if they were looking at a fool.
"You little brat, your hair hasn't even grown yet, so why are you here to play with rocks?" the middle-aged man with a rough face mocked.
"The five hundred thousand is confirmed, we can't go back on it." Someone said as if he was joking.
"Why are you reminding him?!" Another bettor stretched out his hand and slapped the booing person: "This little boss spends a lot of money. He must be an unfathomable master. We shouldn't try to persuade others.
"He said with a smile on his face, and the next group of people also understood.
Five hundred thousand, I thought I was winning another drizzle in this round, but I didn’t expect that at the second stone, I would be wronged!
We can't let him regret it!
The few people who pressed Boss Zhang for his correct judgment looked at Meng Yan with smiles, as if they were looking at the silly son of a landlord.
Judging from his body type, he looks like a kid in his twenties. How can his stone gambling ability be compared to those of them who have been in the stone gambling circle for so many years?
If you don’t have the ability, you still want to be in the limelight, and you still want to make a lot of money by playing stud? The most taboo thing in the stone gambling industry is stud!
"Boy, you want to be in the limelight, right? Do you want to make a big profit?" A Cui friend said: "These five hundred thousand will be your tuition. Today we will teach you the stone betting industry. It is not yours."
A young boy can handle it easily!"
Several people who lost their bets on Boss Zhang also tugged on Meng Yan's sleeves: "Friend, we are just trying the water if we lose the bet. You should think twice about spending this five hundred thousand!"
"You guys, stop talking!" The middle-aged man with a rude face saw a few people trying to persuade the duck he was talking about to fly away quickly, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
"Don't regret it when you land! This is the rule of the bet! He has already thrown 500,000 yuan on the gambling table, and there is no room for regret!" The middle-aged man said in an excited tone.
Outside the gambling table, those players who didn't bother to participate also saw what happened here.
"Who is that person with his face covered? Is he a stalker?" A wealthy daughter in luxurious clothes said with her mouth covered and a smile.
"There are a lot of weird people in the stone gambling industry, so there's no need to make a fuss if you see someone who looks like a stalker."
"Just now I saw that he bet Master Zhang for 500,000 and lost. Isn't this guy out of his mind?"
"I guess it's a guy who wants to be famous and wants to be famous. He dresses like this and does things so that he can make a fortune by becoming famous. I've seen many such people."
A group of people were chatting away, full of disdain for this tightly wrapped guy.
"What do you call this brother?" A gambler with a smiley face extended his hand to him, wanting to get to know this gangster so that he could contact him more in the future.
Meng Yan looked at his outstretched hand and asked a question: "Are there any bets on the line in your gambling game here?"
The gambler was stunned for a moment, and then a greedy light flashed in his eyes: "No, no, there is no upper limit for the bets here. The more you bet, the more you win! Brother, this is a great opportunity, you can't miss it."
"It's okay if you don't." Meng Yan nodded.
"Sir." The staff on the side stepped forward and said anxiously: "The upper limit of our bet here is one million. If it exceeds..."
The gambler immediately gave the staff member a cold look: "How presumptuous! Who do you think you are? Get out of here!" Don't stop these guys from getting rich!
Meng Yan sneered in his heart. These gamblers felt that their brains were really not very good. Do they need to be so straightforward when they want to defraud their own money?
"It turns out the upper limit is one million, okay." Meng Yan took out ten more 100,000 chips from his pocket and threw them on the gaming table.
"One million, I bet that someone named Zhang will get an eye shot."
The whole place fell silent again. Not only the group of gamblers at the table, but also a circle of spectators in the auction were looking at the situation here, wondering if this guy with sunglasses and a mask on his face had lost his mind?
Are you rich? Or have you been stimulated by something?
If you don’t want the money, can you give it to me? Why waste it like this?
Which landowner's stupid son is this?
Boss Zhang, who was sitting on the auction stage, was also attracted by Meng Yan. He looked curiously at this guy with a tightly wrapped face, wondering which fool would dare to challenge his authority like this.
Dare to bet one million on yourself to lose, no matter what the purpose is, this is a provocation to him, a naked provocation.
Boss Zhang is not a good person and does not have a broad mind. If this person dares to challenge him like this, I cannot turn a blind eye.
After a while, he had to be trampled to death, making him so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
A gambler was the first to react and stepped forward to hold Meng Yan's bet on the gaming table: "But we have made a deal and we can't go back on it!"
Meng Yan was a little impatient. Why are these people so gibbering? Why would they dare to gamble with stones like this?
"Okay." Meng Yan said, "Hurry up and cut the stone. Green will come out of it."
"Okay!" The gambler smiled and looked at the staff who had been waiting for a long time: "What are you still doing? Go and cut it!"
Several staff members looked at the host on stage and asked for his opinion.
The host on the stage coughed: "Five minutes have passed, we will have the staff open the stone on site and tell everyone the results."
After saying that, the host nodded to the staff on the side, one person came up to the stage and picked up the rough stones on the table, and a group of people started to operate the stone cutting machine.
The motor roared, and after about two or three minutes, only a clang was heard, and the stone was cut in half from the middle.
There is no greenish tint visible on the cross section.
Seeing this scene, Boss Zhang breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was looking for others to look at his stones. He was still a little worried when someone suddenly challenged him.
But then, Boss Zhang looked at the man in the audience who had his face covered tightly with a half-smile but not a smile.
He challenged himself just now, but he dropped a million dollars.
A sense of victory arose spontaneously in his heart.
