421: Take A Gamble, A Bicycle Becomes A Motorcycle

Take A Gamble, A Bicycle Becomes A Motorcycle

It was particularly lively inside the casino, and this last round would determine life or death. The locust competed with a Chinese; five rounds would determine life or death. Everyone's attention was fixed on this round. Shen Qianshu narrowed her eyes, bent her head sideways, and asked Su Nancheng, "Where is the private gambling port?"2

"What do you want to do?"

"Place my bet. Aren't you the casino manager?"

"How much are you betting?"

"How are the odds for them?"

"For the locust, it is 1.8. For the solitary king, it is 1.3," Su Nancheng said. "This solitary king is also very impressive. He is very well-known in the Australian casinos for being an expert in poker and being skilled in all kinds of gambling."

"Bet on locust. Take a gamble, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle. I bet 20 million."

"Local tycoon." Su Nancheng put her hand out to ask for the money to place the bet.

Shen Qianshu thought that she did not bring that much money. "You get the money from Boss Qian first."

"…" Su Nancheng stared at her blankly.

When Boss Qian heard that Shen Qianshu had bet 20 million on the locust, the sides of his lips twitched slightly. If it were an outsider, he would have refused it. Given that it was Shen Qianshu, he really did not dare and obediently took out 20 million. He used Old Master Qian's name and placed a bet on the locust.

It was a tie for four rounds continuously.

The last round started.

Shen Qianshu was quite nervous and could not care about the male demons who made eyes at her. She was whole-heartedly staring at the game of cards. When it was at the fourth card, she heaved an unexplainable sigh of relief. Su Nancheng asked, "Why do you have the expression of someone who has won a prize?"

"Let Old Master Qian tell you. This Christmas, I earned 18 million. Hahahaha, this is easy money." Shen Qianshu was almost laughing arrogantly. The two people in the competition looked at her at the same time.

Shen Qianshu was not the least bit intimidated.

"Solitary king, don't stare at me. You have lost."

"Rubbish, the exposed cards obviously show mine is bigger. The last card has not been given out. How do you know that I have lost?"

Shen Qianshu had a cigarette dangling between her lips which was not lit up. She was only biting it from inside, but she had the look of a flirtatious and dissolute prince. "When I was young, my mom brought me to the temple to have my fortune told. The master said that I am a god of gamblers. Whatever I bet on, I will win. Hence, when I say that you have lost, it means that you have lost."

The solitary king was knotted up in anger, but the locust did not have any expressions. The underground casino competition allowed people to interrupt. This was an unwritten rule. As the competition was sometimes to compete who was more stable, discussions could take place freely around the gambling table to decide a win or lose.

The solitary king looked at the dealer. "Distribute the cards."

It was the last card, but the exposed cards had changed. Locust's was big. After both of them turned their cards over, it was indeed the solitary king who lost and the locust who won.

It was silent all around.

After three seconds.

"Wow, Old Master Qian, you are so handsome. You have sharp eyes."

"Old Master Qian, you are so impressive. How could you tell that the solitary king had lost?"

"I cannot adapt to the local climate, but I am convinced by Old Master Qian. The god of gamblers, Old Master Qian, I am convinced."

Shen Qianshu smiled and bowed with one clenched fist in the other hand. She still had the aura of a natural and unrestrained flirtatious prince. "Well said, well said. I am just so impressive."

It was obviously the locust who won, but the limelight had been snatched away by Old Master Qian. The youths surrounded Old Master Qian and did everything to please her. Someone openly asked if Old Master Qian needed a little lover, and he recommended himself to be her 'concubine.' Su Nancheng was so angry that he wanted to scurry over.

Is my Old Master Qian such a shallow person?

The locust's victory made Shen Qianshu become his opponent.

The two of them sat at the gambling table. Shen Qianshu thought of a matter. "Can I bet all the money just now on myself?"

Boss Qian's fist was pressed into the side of his lips. The casino's rules were stricter. The people at the gambling table were not allowed to bet.

Su Nancheng saw that she had the look of regret as if tens of millions had flown away and hurriedly said, "I regret to inform you that your odds are only 1.02. If you bet, you will only be getting back the base amount. Forget it."

Shen Qianshu was dumbfounded. This was the lowest odds she ever had over the years.

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