Stephen's voice had a special magnetism, just like when he preached God's doctrine under the light of the cross in the church. Every word seemed to be like an angel with wings, flying in the air, making it impossible for anyone to doubt it.
"God is everywhere! God's light shines on the world forever! We are all born under God's gaze and die under God's gaze. Only those who believe in God can forever bask in God's light and gain God's power! "
Stephen said as he picked up the dice cup.
"Wait a minute!" Liu Qiming said suddenly.
Stephen was stunned for a moment, his face changed slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with his words and actions being interrupted.
Most of the audience didn't understand why Liu Qiming interrupted at this time, and they all looked at him.
Only Li Muchen and Lin Tianhao opposite him nodded slightly and showed approval.
The characteristic of Sun Holy Church is that believers do not practice law themselves, but rely solely on faith and call to gain God-given power.
One advantage of this is that at the gambling table, when he gains strength by praying and summoning, he will not experience fluctuations in his own mana. Even if a Taoist master is present, he cannot be said to be cheating with spells.
But prayer is most afraid of being interrupted. Communication with God requires continuous blessing of strength in the mind.
So Stephen kept chattering there, but he was actually praying.
Liu Qiming has obviously suffered this loss before, so he learned wisely this time.
"Mr. Liu, do you have any other advice?" Stephen asked.
"I want to raise the bet!" Liu Qiming said.
When these words came out, even Ma Shan and Li Muchen were surprised.
Stephen said: "Of course, it's just that half of Hong Kong is on the gambling table now. I can't think of what chips Mr. Liu still has?"
Liu Qiming smiled slightly: "This is my personal bet and has nothing to do with them. I want to add my life!"
There was an uproar in the VIP room.
No one expected that Liu Qiming would suddenly propose a bet on his life.
Stephen smiled, as one would at a child's childish behavior.
"Hehehe, Liu Qiming, do you think you are qualified to bet your life with me?"
"I know, you are the godfather of Haojiang, and your life is noble. How can I bet with you with my humble life?" Liu Qiming turned to look at Elber, "What I want to bet is his life!"
Elber was startled and said angrily: "Why should I bet my life with you?"
Liu Qiming smiled and said: "Mr. Elber, although your life is not as noble as that of the priest, you are in a high position after all, and you are a foreigner. Your fate is much higher than mine, so I don't need you to risk your life. I Just risk your hands and feet with my life. Father Stephen, is my request reasonable? "
When Liu Qiming spoke, his tone was calm and his expression was calm. He didn't look like a gambler who was desperate for his life, but more like a teacher trying to reason with people.
Stephen nodded: "Reasonable."
"Father!" Elber's face turned pale, "Don't listen to him, he is deliberately disturbing your mind!"
Stephen glared at him: "Do I need you to teach me? Do you think I will lose, so you don't dare?"
Elber was startled and said quickly: "No, no, of course not, how could the priest lose!"
"No, you are wrong, it is not the priest who will not lose." Stephen corrected, "It is God who will not lose!"
Liu Qiming said: "Since everyone agrees, it's settled. If you win, I will die. If I win, I will cut off Elber's hand tendons and hamstrings with my own hands, and ask him to rub three Moon’s car.”
The muscles on Elber's face trembled a few times, his eyelids kept trembling, but he did not dare to speak. He knew that if he interfered with Stephen rolling the dice again, Stephen would melt him in the fire without Liu Qiming taking action.
Stephen sneered and picked up the dice cup on the table with concentration.
This time, he no longer covered it up with words, but directly sang softly.
The dice clattered in the dice cup, making rhythmic sounds along with his chanting.
With a bang, Stephen placed the dice cup on the table.
A confident smile appeared on his face: "Young man, you lost again."
Then, he slowly opened the dice cup.
At that moment, people saw twenty-four sixes, neatly arranged on the bottom of the dice cup.
The dice exuded a divine radiance, as if they had just been touched by God's hands.
No one is sure whether the moment lasted a second, a fraction of a second, or less.
In short, before anyone could utter an exclamation or even blink, all the dice in the dice cup shattered into powder.
Stephen's smile froze on his face, his hand that opened the lid of the dice cup stopped in mid-air, and his whole person seemed to be petrified.
After a brief suffocating silence, Elber was the first to make a sound. He pointed at the dice cup and Liu Qiming and shouted: "Cheating! Cheating! You are cheating!"
Liu Qiming didn't speak, just sat there calmly. From beginning to end of this bet, he sat in his wheelchair with his hands on the armrests without moving.
In this silent way, he protested against Elber's accusation.
The VIP room remained quiet, but the internet was already abuzz.
Originally, according to the rules of the casino, gamblers were not allowed to take photos or videos in the casino, let alone live broadcast.
But this time it was a matter of life and death. Both parties were focused on the bet itself, and no one cared whether anyone was broadcasting it live.
And the person who took the lead in the live broadcast was none other than Zheng Jiahao.
Zheng Jiahao believed in Mr. Ma and Liu Qiming, but he did not believe in these foreigners. There is no contract in gambling, and the bet this time is not cash. Both parties have made such a large bet, and whether they admit it or not depends entirely on their respective credibility.
What if the foreigner loses and defaults?
Zheng Jiahao felt that it was necessary to leave a piece of evidence, so he started secretly filming with his mobile phone, and later even started a live broadcast, allowing thousands of netizens to witness this gamble of the century that is likely to affect the world structure.
"Admit defeat! Foreign devils!"
“If you can’t afford to lose, don’t play!”
"Get out of Haojiang!"
"Hurry up and prepare your manpower to take over Las Vegas."
"Will there be a war?"
"Just fight, who is afraid of whom?"
…
No matter how lively the live broadcast room is, the scene is always deathly silent.
Until Lin Tianhao said: "Admit defeat, Stephen."
It was as if the skylight of the airtight, airtight room suddenly opened. Fresh air poured into people's lungs, and the blood carried oxygen, revitalizing the brain.
People cheered.
"Won!"
"we won!"
No one doubted the words of the King of Thousand Kings. He asked Stephen to admit defeat, which meant that Liu Qiming won.
What’s even more exciting is that it was only then that people suddenly understood the meaning of Ma Shan’s words, “How you lose, how you win back.”
How can you lose, how can you win back!
It was almost exactly the same as the last bet, except the results were changed.
Stephen slowly put down his hand that was frozen in the air, slowly relaxed his frozen expression, and shifted his gaze from the powder in the dice cup to Liu Qiming's face.
"I underestimated you, how did you do it?"
"Same as you, how you did it last time is how I did it. You have your god, and I have mine." Liu Qiming said.
