C536 The Winner Takes the Money and Leaves
Number 13's body stiffened as he stared at the card that he had opened. Finally, he could not help but roar as he ripped off his black robe and the mask on his face.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
It was a tall and slender young man with golden hair, handsome face, and an elegant aura that came from the depths of his bones. However, at this moment, his expression was malevolent. He did not have the slightest bit of noble aura.
Everyone drew in a breath of cold air.
The strictest rule in a bet like this was that no one was allowed to take off their long robes, no masks on their faces, and no one was allowed to cheat.
As for the rest, it's up to you to decide on the rules of gambling.
This was the reason why Number Thirteen was so scheming in the end. As long as Yang Qiu was willing, no one else had the right to say anything.
However, this trick was too shameful.
He had played himself to death.
Number Thirteen had one point, and he was the winner. However, he felt that Yang Qiu's luck was too good. That was why he changed his choice at the last moment.
The 35 billion he got turned into cooked ducks, and just like that, he flew away beautifully.
"You bastard, you! You must have done it on purpose, you cheated!"
The blonde young man suddenly turned around and stared at Yang Qiu. He did not hide the killing intent in his eyes. He even threw himself at Yang Qiu. Unfortunately, Satan blocked in front of him. He kicked that guy to the ground and rolled a few times.
The scene was in chaos. It seemed like it was out of control.
The manager was so angry that he suddenly shouted. More than ten black-masked bodyguards rushed in and took the blonde young man and his bodyguards out.
This guy not only lost the qualification to be a member of the Rose Cross, but his identity would also be exposed. His family would suffer a blow from all the members of the Rose Cross.
His family was bound to decline.
The scene quickly recovered, and the person in charge walked in front of him to recuperate. Although he couldn't see the expression on his face, the smile in his eyes was genuine:
"Number 37, congratulations! You are the biggest winner today. You are also the winner who ranked first in the regular gambling games in the past three years!"
Normal gambling?
What is a normal gambling game?
Yang Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly, but he just smiled silently and did not say anything.
It seemed like every month of gambling was a normal bet. Then, the yearly Russian roulette gambling game was a special program.
The remaining 35 golden-masked men also walked over with different expressions. They said a few words of congratulations to Yang Qiu that were neither painful nor itchy.
The bet only lasted for two hours. The rest of the things were the settlement and deduction of the so-called handling fee. 3. 5 billion dollars, 20% deducted, that was 5 billion dollars. Yang Qiu had gotten his hands on it. A total of thirty billion dollars.
Of course, out of the thirty billion US dollars, he had five billion himself. In addition, he had won another five billion US dollars from the bet, so he had won a total of thirty billion and five billion US dollars.
The person in charge of this money would naturally transfer it directly to Yang Qiu's bank account in Switzerland, and he would complete all the procedures in over ten minutes.
But Yang Qiu brought Satan back to the dressing room before. After taking off the mask on his face, he looked at Satan and could not help but take a deep breath.
"Haha, this game is really exciting and fun. To be honest, I haven't felt this way in a long time!"
Satan also had a complicated smile on his face. He also took a deep breath and said somewhat grumpily:
"Boss, in the future, don't play with this kind of heartbeat again. I was almost scared to death just now!"0
Yang Qiu gave Satan a knowing look, and the two of them immediately looked at each other and smiled.
Putting the gold mask into the suitcase, the two of them took off their black robes, and pressed a button on the elevator.
In less than a minute, the driver who picked them up just now appeared in front of them, then took the elevator with them and returned to the underground garage.
After getting into the car, it was still the same as when they came. The two of them wore hoods on their heads and the car left the castle.
The driver naturally did not know what had happened underground. He did not even know about the bet below, so there was no need to consider the safety of his life. Besides, the driver was not an idiot. If he was a member of the Rose Cross, there would not be any problem with his loyalty.
A few hours later, the two were sent to the hotel they had arranged. After getting out of the car, Yang Qiu and Satan did not return to the hotel room. Instead, they had the hotel arrange a car and went straight to the airport.
Europe was the base camp of the various mysterious forces in the west. It was best not to delay here for another minute. Yang Qiu was not willing to take the risk.
When they were on their way to the airport, the driver who picked them up had already been taken to a secret place.
It was a huge medieval room. It was as warm as spring in the room. The huge fireplace was burning hot, and the pine trees in the fireplace were emitting waves of fragrance.
There was a wide and comfortable sofa with a thick blanket on the floor. A slender blonde young man was lazily leaning against the sofa.
This blond youth was simply incomparably handsome.
Compared to the handsomeness in the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of handsomeness was the difference between dirt and gems.
His snow-white skin, waterfall-like blond hair, and his face was exquisite to the extreme, especially his eyes, which were as blue as the ocean.
Behind this young man stood a muscular giant. He was tall and had dark skin. He wore tight leather pants on the lower half of his body, but his upper body was naked. The scars on his body were like small snakes coiling around his body. He looked extremely ferocious.
The upper half of the muscular man's body did not even have half an inch of complete skin.
After the driver went in, he was stared at by the muscular man with cold eyes. He fell to his knees in front of the handsome blonde young man.
This blonde young man was none other than the president of the Rose Cross.
"Hehe, interesting. That year, Carlin died under our noses. This little guy wearing Carlin's mask is actually an Oriental. Hmm, that bodyguard should be the assassin who killed Carlin, the legendary King of Assassins!"
After the driver left, the blond youth smiled gently:
"This little guy, what is his background? Go and investigate. Remember, keep it a secret. I have a feeling that this little fellow must have a huge secret! And investigate this Satan at the same time. "
The brawny man immediately agreed, turned around and walked towards the door.
This brawny man's body was a little bigger than Stern Lonegan's. When he walked bigger, his feet would step on the floor, making loud thuds.
"Alesandro, wait. "
The burly man immediately turned around and looked at the blonde youth with a frown. The blonde youth slowly sighed, but then waved his hand.
"Go ahead. Remember, do not leak the news. "
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