Seven hundred and seventieth chapters harvest a lot
There are two coquettish Japanese kimono girls beside each table, serving as notaries and dealers. Because the people who come here mainly play poker, you can be completely assured here that they cannot help one party.
And those who win the other side, because since they are here, they are not ordinary people, there is no need for them to establish a strong enemy for themselves.
To gamble here, you don't need to speak, because different countries make it inconvenient to speak. There are various gambling equipment on the wall, and you only need to point your finger.
After a while, a very wretched and extremely fat man came over with more than a dozen bodyguards. He pointed at several games on the wall with a smile and asked Ren Xiaoyao to choose one.
Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly and without any hesitation, he chose the most common gambling device in the world - poker.
A woman in kimono immediately took out a delicate deck of cards from the wall, shuffled the cards skillfully, and began to deal the cards.
The fat man calmly lit a cigarette and threw a good Cuban cigar to Ren Xiaoyao with a smile. Ren Xiaoyao did not refuse and slowly put the cigarette holder on his mouth. Hong Mao immediately lit it for him.
Smoke up.
"Haha, are you Chinese?" Suddenly the fat man said in authentic Chinese.
Seeing Ren Xiaoyao's surprised expression, he smiled proudly and said: "I am an Indonesian. My grandfather was originally Chinese, but I hate China because the Chinese are too hypocritical. But when I saw my brother today, I
I discovered that the Chinese are not all hypocritical." He said mockingly.
A cold light flashed in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, and he immediately said with a smile: "Where did I make a fortune in Indonesia?"
"Haha, I'm an official. I'm not a small official in the government. I guess I am from a famous family, right?" The man said with a smile.
"Haha, where, oh, here are the cards, let's play cards, I'm a novice, I hope I can give you some advice." Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.
"Easy to say, easy to say." The man said.
A few minutes later, he stopped laughing because Ren Xiaoyao's five consecutive flushes made him lose $50 million.
"Hehe, I really didn't expect that I am still a master." He said gloomily.
"It's okay, little brother, I just have better luck." Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.
"Brother, are you interested in playing something big?" He looked at Ren Xiaoyao and said lightly.
"I wonder how it's played?" Ren Xiaoyao asked pretending to be curious.
"I have a check here that can be withdrawn from a Swiss bank for 100 million U.S. dollars. Adding to the 50 million on the table, we can decide the outcome of the game. How about that?" the man said.
"Haha, very good, I agree. I have exactly 150 million US dollars here. We are all equal, and we can start." Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.
The kimonoed woman slowly shuffled the cards. Ren Xiaoyao and the man looked at each other with smiles. It seemed that they both felt that the other person's money was already in their pockets.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at his cards and smiled without saying a word. The fat man secretly moved his eyes. Ren Xiaoyao pretended not to see it. Huh, you are a demo, I will lose to you.
"Haha, brother, I'm so sorry, mine are three aces." The fat man proudly spread the cards and said proudly.
"Really? Haha, I'm really disappointed. Mine happened to be a straight flush again." Ren Xiaoyao helplessly spread out the cards in his hand and said.
"How is this possible? Yours is obviously..." The fat man's face changed drastically and he said tremblingly.
"Haha, there's nothing impossible about this. It's just that my luck is getting better." Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, I admit defeat. I lost to you today. I am convinced. You must be a member of the Thousand Sect, right?" He asked me strangely.
"I've never heard of the Thousand Clan Man. Okay, you can leave. Don't get in the way here. I have to wait for other people to come and bet with me." Ren Xiaoyao suddenly said coldly.
"Hello, kid, let's wait and see. By the way, I'd like to remind you that with so much money, don't have nowhere to spend it." He said something sinister and left angrily.
"Haha, boss, now we have made a fortune, and we have made so much money in a short time." The man behind smiled from ear to ear. Although the others were not as exaggerated as him, they also smiled slightly, and the two
Billion dollars, even if you pay 1 million dollars in gambling fees, you will still make a fortune.
"Shall we leave now?" Liu Zheng asked calmly.
"Hey, why are you leaving? Let's wait for the next fat sheep and try to win a billion dollars. Our trip here is not in vain." Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.
What happened next was as they expected. In just two hours, Ren Xiaoyao won 1.3 billion US dollars.
"Okay, it's time for us to go. We're a little embarrassed after winning so much money." Ren Xiaoyao stood up and said with a smile.
Collect the ticket and give the chips to the kimono woman in charge, and they will automatically transfer the money to your Swiss bank account.
"Sir, our boss has invited you to come with us." Just as Ren Xiaoyao and the others were about to go downstairs, the long-awaited voice finally sounded in Ren Xiaoyao's ears.
Ren Xiaoyao turned around and saw several big men in black standing behind him with expressionless faces, and a polite little devil said to him with a smile.
"Can you speak Chinese?" Ren Xiaoyao asked pretending to be surprised.
"Haha, I know the languages of all the big countries in the world." He said proudly.
"Hey, I didn't expect that the bastards would also say what we said. It's true." Ren Xiaoyao said to the people behind him with infinite regret.
"You..." His expression changed drastically, but he held it back, "Sir, our boss has invited you." He said politely.
"Okay, I'll go with you." Ren Xiaoyao said nonchalantly.
A group of people followed them to the third floor. The entire third floor was an open space with a huge round table in the middle. A middle-aged Japanese in kimono was sitting on a chair, drinking tea slowly.
Behind him, there were at least nearly a hundred bodyguards, obviously for Ren Xiaoyao and the others.
Ignoring him, Ren Xiaoyao walked straight to the other side of the table, sat down carelessly, grabbed a piece of fruit on the table and started eating it. If you play this trick with me, you little devils are still far behind.
This guy is probably Kameda Genro, the vice-president of the Black Dragon Association in charge of this place. Looking at his wretched appearance, you can tell that there is really no good thing in the bastard.
"Hello." He finally couldn't help but said to Ren Xiaoyao in Chinese.