172: C172 Gambling God

C172 Gambling God

Walking into the chess lounge of the club, It was a hall similar to Macau Casino.

But unlike Macau where dragons and snakes mixed together, most of the guests here were polite and elegant, speaking softly and not so noisy.

Lee Lingwei's powerful ears could hear that the guests in the chess lounge were discussing the gains and losses of the chips in a soft voice.

"I'll bet one hundred thousand thirteen points on this one."

"One hundred thousand."

Their bets all went up to one hundred thousand.

Lee Lingwei was shocked, and his expression changed slightly.

It wasn't because the customer was generous, but because he couldn't take out a single cent from his wallet.

In the afternoon, he had used up all his credit cards by using Threat Values. The one billion he earned had also been squeezed dry by the system. The money in the Beautiful Family Mall's account could not be moved. The current Lee Lingwei was basically a proletariat.

Taking advantage of the time when a waiter walked past, Lee Lingwei pulled him to a corner where no one was paying attention to him. He looked around and saw no one around. Then he asked in a low voice, "What's the lowest bargaining chip here?"

"The lowest bet is one hundred thousand each time." The waiter answered respectfully.

"You can leave now." Lee Lingwei let go of his hand, sweating profusely.

F * ck, f * ck, f * ck.

He already knew that this Young Master Lee was up to no good, so he wanted to make a fool of himself and bring him to such a high spending place on purpose.

What kind of joke was this!

The biggest bet Lee Lingwei had ever played in his life was the glass bead he had bet in primary school.

Following Yang Annqi, Lee Lingwei was led to a unique private room. Lee Zeming stood at the door of the room and looked at Lee Lingwei, who was sweating profusely. He smiled and said, "Please come in. There is an air conditioner inside."

Lee Lingwei glared at him. He was not ashamed of his despicable behavior.

If you have the ability to fight me one-on-one, I will make you turn into ashes.

Yang Annqi was arranged to be the leader by Young Master Lee, but he sat opposite of Yang Annqi. Obviously, he wanted to gain the upper hand by getting close to her.

Feeling helpless, Lee Lingwei could only sit opposite of a skinny man who was playing with him.

This man was skinny and had long and narrow eyes. Although he was wearing a suit and formal attire, there was an unconcealable social atmosphere around him. It was obvious that he had been on the streets when he was young.

Lee Lingwei glanced at him, not putting him in his eyes.

In any case, the four people in the private room had the strongest combat strength. With Yang Annqi around, Young Master Lee was very docile. He definitely would not dare to play any dirty tricks.

Besides, when they started fighting, Unless Lee San, Jee Rushan, was at this level, no matter how many people came, they would still be giving out Threat Values.

"Anna, how much do you think is the best? I know you don't like to bet too much." Young Master Lee sat opposite Yang Annqi and asked her with a smile.

Yang Annqi did not answer him directly. Instead, she turned to look at Lee Lingwei. The meaning in her eyes was very obvious: How much do you think is appropriate?

Being stared at by Yang Annqi's beautiful eyes, Lee Lingwei felt Alexander in his heart. He quietly reached his hand into his pocket and touched it. It was not until he was sure that his pocket was cleaner than his face that Lee Lingwei laughed. "I don't like to bet too much. The lowest price is one hundred thousand."

"Then one hundred thousand." Yang Annqi said casually.

"Okay. Then we will start with one hundred thousand. There will be no cap."

Lee Zeming nodded and instructed the waiter, "Give me a hundred million dollars worth of chips and also a hundred million for Anna. Count it all in my account. "

He turned his head and looked at Lee Lingwei. " "Prepare 100 million for this gentleman. Count it in on me too."

"Yo, generous." Lee Lingwei admired Lee Zeming's means.

This was the rhythm of giving money...

After a hundred thousand rounds, Lee Lingwei did not think that he would lose a hundred million in one night. Even if he was possessed by the God of Misfortune, it would not be that bad!

"Money is not part of the body. As long as everyone is satisfied." Lee Zeming obviously did not care about the little bit of money. He waved his hand and pressed the start button on the table. He said generously, "Let's start."

The dice rolled and turned. When it landed, the service staff skillfully went forward to hand out the cards, saving them the trouble of doing it themselves.

Lee Lingwei was not a gambling god with superb gambling skills. Even the last time he played mahjong, he was still playing QQ games.

It was also the first time that he had played a real game of 100,000 yuan per shop.

After the dealer had finished handing out the cards, Lee Lingwei casually flipped through the cards and saw that it was a lousy set of cards with no rules and no room for manipulation!

Sigh!

Lee Lingwei touched the cards and wanted to throw them to the ground.

There were ten thousand of them. It was just an average distribution. It was neither right nor right, and the standard was terrible to the extreme.

When this kind of card was used, it was about how to lose and not how to win.

"What's the matter? The cards aren't good?" Young Master Lee saw Lee Lingwei's expression and smiled, guessing his cards. "It doesn't matter if you are unlucky. Let's play a round first."

"Thirty thousand." Young Master Lee pushed the table and played thirty thousand.

Bang!

The short man sitting opposite Lee Lingwei had a sharp look in his eyes. He immediately put thirty thousand into his pocket and played a card that was completely useless.

Lee Lingwei curled his lips. After one round, his card was still as bad as before. Helpless, he casually took out five cards and threw them out.

"Five."

Lee Zeming said, "Nonsense!"

The short one: "Hu!"

Yang Annqi said, "Hu!"

Bang!

Lee Lingwei lost his balance and fell off the bench.

"F * ck, three times?" Lee Lingwei's eyes fell on the table. He felt that he had become extremely weak.

"Looks like your luck isn't good." Young Master Lee revealed a smile and proudly pushed the card in his hand away. "I'm sorry, I'm just trying to make a fool of myself..."

Yang Annqi also pushed the card away with a smile on her face. "My luck in the first round was a little good. I was all two-pronged..."

As for the shorty, Lee Lingwei looked at his cards in despair.

Pffft!

A mouthful of old blood was spat out from his mouth.

This shorty looked ordinary, but his attacks were extremely fierce. Without batting an eyelid, he made a big mustache with three engravings on it...

Lee Lingwei calculated for a bit and realized that he had suffered a huge loss.

According to the price, this one was worth 14 million.

Lee Lingwei wiped the blood from his mouth and got up from the floor. He thought that with the free 100 million yuan in his hands, he would not lose without his pants on. Who would have thought that he would give out 14 million yuan in one go?

"Are you alright?" Yang Annqi saw Lee Lingwei's appearance and asked with concern, "If you are not good at playing, let the others in the club come."

She could tell that Lee Lingwei was a rookie and did not want him to be a loser for the whole night.

"It's fine. Anyway, it was Young Master Lee who gave me the chips. I will just treat it as free learning." Lee Lingwei swallowed a mouthful of blood and said to Yang Annqi with a smile on his face.

Yang Annqi nodded. Since it was Lee Zeming who paid, she did not need to ask anymore.

After paying 14 million, Lee Lingwei learned to be smart. Even if he lost, he would still play cards that would not let out firecrackers. He would only lose 100 thousand. With 100 million at the bottom, he wouldn't be able to lose for three days and nights.

Unfortunately, just as he was feeling proud of himself and had the idea of never shooting his cards again, he started playing cards. The short man opposite him smiled. He waved his hand and pushed down the cards in front of him.

"Self-touching Thirteen is not reliable"

Puff!

Did this guy step on dog shit when he went out? He could even do this? Lee Lingwei felt that he was in a bad situation. He had lost another 14 million. This was f * cking ridiculous.

Lee Lingwei gloomily took out his chips. He glanced at the short one. To be able to get Lee Zeming to invite him to play cards, he indeed had some skills.

However, Lee Lingwei thought that even if he lost one or two million dollars, it would be enough for him to lose until dawn. Therefore, he did not panic. He decided to prepare for the worst. At most, he would not be able to win even one round!

He did not believe that each opponent's card could be worth more than ten million!

Next, the script was completely in line with Lee Lingwei's plan. He would not be the one firing the firecrackers, but the short one touching himself.

"Touch the Three Wind Emblem."

"All of them."

"Blossoms on the bars!"

Bang, bang, bang.

Lee Lingwei felt as if someone had used a large hammer to continuously bombard his head. His small head was being hammered until it rolled all over his brain, turning into a mess of paste.

He didn't feel anything, but after losing a few rounds, Lee Lingwei touched his bargaining chip. It was empty.

"You lost?"

Lee Lingwei could not believe it. A hundred million worth of chips was turned into ashes by the short man in front of him.

"You're amazing!"

Lee Lingwei felt that if he didn't win the money back, he wouldn't be able to think straight.

"Alright, you don't have any chips left." The short one held all the chips in front of Lee Lingwei into his arms and looked at him coldly. "Let's call it a day."

Lee Lingwei was about to say something when Yang Annqi held him down and spoke first. "It just so happens that I am also tired. Let's call it a day."

"Oh, that's good too. Mr. Lee Lingwei has already lost all his chips. Don't be addicted to gambling. How about this, Anna, I'll send you back first." Seeing Lee Lingwei's dejected look like a defeated dog, Young Master Lee let out a long sigh. The smile on his face became brighter and brighter. He looked at Lee Lingwei with the expression of a winner and said to Yang Annqi.2

If Lee Lingwei still did not understand that Young Master Lee was clearly asking this shorty to teach him a lesson, then he would be too stupid.

This shorty didn't look amazing, and he had an ordinary face. However, he was skilled at playing cards and was experienced when it came to fighting. Clearly, he was an expert who had been immersed in this path for a long time.

In terms of true ability, he was obviously not comparable to him.

However, Lee Lingwei snapped his fingers. "I am a person with a super system. Even if you are possessed by the God of Gambling, you have to kneel down and call me father obediently.

He smiled and showed a confident expression. He glanced at the dispirited Hu Cheng, who had been mentally challenged, and looked at the short one. "Everyone, don't be in a hurry to leave. I was the one who gave way to you just now. Wait until I go to the toilet and come back to fight! "

"There's no need for that." Lee Zeming smiled. "You've already lost 100 million. If you lose again, you won't be able to take out so many chips."

"Haha, you are so funny." Lee Lingwei knew that he was deliberately provoking him so that he could take out more chips to lose.

"Is it too much? 1.8 billion is still something you can take out." Lee Lingwei waved at the waiter. "Give me another 100 million in chips. I'll pay you with my card later."

"Lee Lingwei!" When Yang Annqi heard that Lee Lingwei wanted to buy another bed from her own pocket, a look of disappointment appeared in her eyes. She shouted at Lee Lingwei in a very rare way.

"Don't worry." Lee Lingwei looked at Yang Annqi with confidence. Yang Annqi was very familiar with that look. When faced with bandits and danger, Lee Lingwei could always use that look to make her feel at ease.

"Alright, you can only bet this one hundred million. No matter who wins or loses, I have to leave." Yang Annqi did not want Lee Lingwei to be addicted to gambling. She opened her beautiful eyes and gave a stern warning.

"You just wait and see a good show." Lee Lingwei snapped his fingers. "If I lose again, I will resign from the Beautiful Family Mall tomorrow."

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