37: Chapter 37 A Bet

Chapter 37 A Bet

The low-key Maserati pulled across the bright lights of the street and finally stopped in front of a private club." Havana." 1

Although he didn't come often, the doorman recognized the luxurious car he was driving, and he had a look of disdain. As soon as he got out of the car, someone came forward to open the door for him and stop the car.

The man's imposing manner was cold and arrogant. His eyes looked as cold and hard as a knife, carrying a sharp taste.

The doorman glanced at him and immediately recognized him." Young Master Jue, are you looking for your friend today?"

Murong Jue nodded slightly.

The doorman led him in. Havana was filled with golden headlights, and when he walked in, he felt like he was drunk.

No one in the city's influential circles did n' t know about Havana, but it was also very mysterious. He only guessed that it seemed to be owned by a foreign boss. Its style was very wild, and it had received many big crocs and giants. The interior was decorated luxuriously, the service configuration was top-notch, and the consumption was top-notch. Moreover, it directly reached the customers holding cards, so his confidential work was also top-notch.

Many rich and second-generationers who had spent all their money couldn't get their VIP cards either. This was n' t just a gold hole, it was also a place where the rulers played with power and tilted the scales. It was suitable for all transactions and negotiations that were hidden in the dark.

The person Murong Jue was looking for was playing cards. Through the crowd of onlookers, he could still see the innermost scene with his height advantage. There was only a bet between two people. The people in the villa were dressed in a romantic outfit. They were probably playing with each other. They had all untied their collars, revealing their chests. One hand was holding the beautiful girl, the other was holding the cards, and the chips in the low pool were scattered. However, the person who was throwing the money did not care and decided to laugh with his female companion.

He looked at the chips in the middle of the table with greedy and eager eyes. He tightly gripped the cards in his hands and stared at the dealer without blinking.

The atmosphere at the venue was very hot. After all, the chips on the poker table had already been increased by nearly ten million. Even the people in the other private rooms had come to take a look.

When Murong Jue walked over, it happened to be the last card. The cold light around him made everyone else avoid San She. He walked to the table and the casual card player saw him. His eyebrows jumped as if he was pleasantly surprised." F*ck, are you willing to come out?"

Murong Jue still had a cold look on his face. He reached out to order some cards for him, but his last trump card did not flip under it. However, he said without any sympathy," I lost."

On the card table, the opponent had two pairs of Ks, while Xing Sen had a bad card, but he played it carelessly, as if he had a trump card in his hand.

The people around him thought that Young Master Xing was going to make a comeback this time. It turned out that he didn't care. He casually opened his trump card. As Murong Jue had said, there was no chance of success.

He stood up and said," Come and play for me."

Murong Jue he pulled him down and sat down, the people who were about to leave also stayed to continue watching with interest.

Xing Sen patted her partner's butt and motioned for her to leave. She hugged Murong Jue shoulder and smiled at the opposite party." This is our God of Gambling. You have to play well."

Then, she curled her lips meaningfully.

Murong Jue this person who didn't participate in the whole process was pushed to the forefront by him. He did n' t say anything, but his gaze swept across the other person, making one shiver.

Playing cards depended on luck, and then on whether or not they would be counted. Coincidentally, there were Murong Jue two. The most important thing was luck, such as Texas Hold'em. However, this time, the Goddess of Luck did not seem to be on his side.

In the first round, he set up a card and pushed out the chips in front of him. He didn't want to end it, so the Zhuang family had no choice but to follow the card.

And the second one was the same. Murong Jue face didn't change at all as he threw out another three million chips.

After three rounds, this Xing Sen's "God of Gambling" did n' t get a good card.

The atmosphere around them was even more lively, and Murong Jue still looked coldly at him." Continue."

As he said that, he pushed all the chips out and the pool started to clatter. He was even more generous than Xing Sen and looked even more indifferent than Xing Sen.

His eyes were filled with madness as he added a note.

The dealer still gave him a small card. Some people around him sighed regretfully. He was a small son to his family. Unless his trump card was used, no one knew it was impossible. After all...

No one really had such good luck, and everyone knew the real reason why that person could continue to win.

He flipped through the cards first. It wasn't a special good card. It was the same as Hua Shunzi, making Murong Jue's colorful little card look ridiculous.

That person smiled at Murong Jue." Thank you, Young Master."

Murong Jue also smiled, but the corner of his mouth was cold. His skin and flesh did not smile, and his appearance was a bit intimidating.

Then, he flipped open the trump card in his hand, one three hearts.

Someone immediately said," D*mn, husband!"

"He really made it open."

"Awesome! He can even win."

...

The opposite family's expression changed and they sat in their seats in embarrassment. They looked at the cards in front of him for a long time.

This was the reason why many people were crazy about gambling.

Murong Jue helped Xing Sen win back the money they lost this night. The two of them returned to their private room and Xing Sen thanked him with a smile.

Then, someone pushed a person in. It was the opposite family that had won and lost under Murong Jue.

"What does Young Master Xing mean?"

The door was blocked by a few burly men. He could not retreat, so he forced himself to look at them calmly.

As for Murong Jue, he had been sitting on the card seat, drinking his wine cup and handing everything to Xing Sen.

Xing Sen was still smiling as she turned her glass." Even if I ask you something, I won't make things difficult for you."

"What is it?"

"I won't pursue today's matter, but you have to trade it with the mines in Sichuan."

That person's expression was extremely ugly," I do n' t understand what Young Master Xing said."

"Don't you understand?" Xing Sen smiled slowly." You've been playing here for so many days. Do you need me to play back those cards for you?"

That person was indeed an old man, but it was normal for him to gamble so hard that he would lose tens of millions at once. No one had come to trouble him. Today, Xing Sen had come to ask him out and he hadn't won either. What did he mean by grabbing him?

"Isn't Young Master Xing being a bit nosy?"

Xing Sen, he spread his hands and said," I can't do anything about it. I' m told by the boss here." "If you use your father's card to play, we do n' t have any objections. It's just that your things are dirty on our part."

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