"Three times in a row? How could it be such a coincidence? This guy is going to lose this time, for sure."
Everyone was talking a lot, feeling that the Qin Dynasty was overconfident.
However, the South Vietnamese God of Gamblers had a gloomy face and turned a little pale.
Qin Chao asked a third person to slowly open the box. As the box was opened, the trapped dice finally revealed its true face.
"Oh My God!"
"This is impossible!"
"Oh my god, he's really small!"
When the whole audience saw it, they were stunned again. Everyone was shocked!
"Come again! What's the ink stain on?"
Qin Chao smiled coldly!
The South Vietnamese gambling god was already sweating. He looked at Yang Wentao pleadingly. He didn't want to gamble his life with Qin Chao. He had an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old son. He didn't want to die!
"Bet, keep betting."
Yang Wentao's forehead was throbbing with veins. He didn't want to continue gambling with Qin Chao, but now he had been chased away. If he didn't gamble, he would be ruining his own brand!
Yang Wentao said fiercely to the South Vietnamese God of Gamblers: "If you die, I will help you raise your wife and children. Your mother will be my mother, and your father will be my father!"
The South Vietnamese God of Gamblers looked at Qin Chao with a ferocious look in his eyes.
Uh-huh...!
He rolled the dice again, this time with all his strength, and the dice seemed to be smoking.
“Buy big or small?”
“Keep buying small.”
"Three three two, eight o'clock, little!"
“Buy big or small?”
"Buy big."
"Four four five, thirteen o'clock, big."
“Buy big or small?”
"Buy big."
"Three six six, fifteen o'clock, big."
"Buy big or small..."
Gambling again and again, all ended in the Qin Dynasty's victory, studing again and again, making big profits every time.
With three minutes left before the final ten minutes, Qin Chao had already won one billion.
It can be said that the South Vietnamese God of Gamblers used all his skills, but he still failed miserably.
After suffering such a blow, he was completely at a loss.
When the spectators saw this, there was a dead silence. They looked at Qin Chao as if he was a ghost. He won from one hundred thousand yuan to one billion. Even TV dramas would not dare to act like this.
"Young Master Yang, I now have one billion in funds, should you make a tens of billions bet with me?"
Qin Chao held a large handful of chips and looked at Yang Wentao with a half-smile.
Yang Wentao's eyelids twitched, and he pretended to be disapproving and said: "If you want to bet, just come, it's only 10 billion, am I still afraid of you?"
"Young Master Yang, don't worry. Before I bet with you, I have to deal with one more thing." Qin Chao said, looking at the dull-looking South Vietnamese God of Gamblers, and said, "Do you still remember what you bet with me before? ?Your life, plus the life of your whole family, has been lost to me now. When are you going to give it to me?"
The South Vietnamese God of Gamblers looked ugly: "You have to be merciful and merciful, do you have to be so aggressive?"
Qin Chao sneered: "If I lose, will you spare me?"
The South Vietnamese God of Gamblers clenched his fists in frustration: "It is impossible for me to commit suicide. Stop dreaming. And let me tell you, I am not the best gambler on the Qishan. You are so reckless and provocative. Mr. Yang will definitely let you die without a burial place............."
Snapped.................
Qin Chao slapped the South Vietnamese God of Gamblers away and hit him hard against the wall. His neck bones were broken, blood flowed like a fountain, and he looked like he would not survive.
The whole crowd was horrified.
Yang Wentao was furious and pointed at Qin Chao: "You dare to kill someone in front of me?"
"The principle of accepting defeat is so simple, Young Master Yang, don't you understand? His life has been lost to me, it belongs to me. To me, he is just a dog, a chicken, or a duck. , I can kill if I want, even if the police come, there is nothing I can do."
Qin Chao said calmly.
Ning Qiuyun pointed at Qin Chao angrily: "After all, it is a living human life. Qin Chao, when did you become such a murderous villain?"
Her face was cold and charming, as chaste as the snow lotus on the snowy plateau, which immediately aroused the support of everyone, and everyone was blaming the Qin Dynasty.
Qin Chao glanced at her and smiled sarcastically: "It seems that you have slept with me in various positions for three years, but you don't even have the most superficial understanding of me."
"I have always been this kind of person, Ning Qiuyun. I have always been a villain, a villain who kills without blinking an eye."
"In three years, in order to help you rise to power and help you remove obstacles, do you know how many people I killed? I removed so many obstacles for you, you can't possibly not notice it at all, right? At most, you just don't know It’s just who is helping you secretly, but it’s impossible not to know about the sudden death of your competitor.”
"Beauty Ning, your mother's heart is starting to overflow now. Why didn't I see you say anything when I was enjoying the development results of Ning Group? At that time, how could you sit in the office and eat human blood steamed buns with peace of mind? ? After all, you are the same as me, how can you have the nerve to stand up and accuse me? "
Ning Qiuyun turned pale after what he said.
The primitive accumulation of capital is often cruel and bloody. Any business family that can grow to tens of billions has countless dirty things behind it.
Of course the same is true for the Ning Group.
It's just that Qin Chao was basically doing this kind of thing in the past. He cleared the obstacles for her and eliminated her opponents. It was best to spend money to get it done. If she couldn't get it done, he would find ways to find dirty information and threaten her. If it didn't work, he would use violence. .
Everyone was stunned and looked at Ning Qiuyun with contempt on her face. They thought Ning Qiuyun was a rare and proud person in Haicheng, but they didn't expect that she was also a beast with blood on her hands.
"In three years, I almost don’t recognize myself anymore, just because I love you, hahaha, love is really an aphrodisiac, it makes people crazy. Looking back at these three years, I really feel like a fool .I would actually throw away the most basic bottom line for a bitch like you."
Qin Chao looked at Ning Qiuyun indifferently: "I regret for the past three years every day, you......"
"If you slander me again, I will send you a lawyer's letter!" Ning Qiuyun gritted her teeth and looked at Qin Chao, interrupting Qin Chao directly.
If Qin Chao continues to talk, the public image she has finally built up will collapse, and this will definitely be a major public relations crisis for the Ning Group.
Qin Chao was too lazy to continue talking. He just looked at Yang Wentao and said, "Master Yang, why don't you start betting against me? Are you really afraid?"
Yang Wentao was holding a mobile phone at this time and said with a sneer: "Isn't it just that I won one billion? Don't be crazy, I have invited the real God of Gambling here."
While talking, a man in his thirties slowly walked over. This man was wearing a white suit and gold-rimmed glasses. He was polite and elegant. He looked like a scholar in ancient times who had read poetry and books, but he narrowed his eyes slightly. His eyes were full of killing intent.
As soon as he came out, the whole place that was originally silent suddenly became excited!
"Oh my god, it's actually Yang Tian, the God of Gambling. Rumor has it that he is a descendant of the Yang family. He has been obsessed with gambling since he was a child. He doesn't want to go into politics or business. When he was three years old, he went abroad to study under the master of Lavis. At the age of eight When he was young, he became a direct disciple of the God of Gambling in Lavis. He became a closed disciple at the age of ten. He came out of the mountain at the age of eighteen and defeated the entire Lavis in one fell swoop. He took over the scepter and golden dice of the old God of Gamblers and became a disciple of Lavis. The leader of the new era of Weiss............."
"Lavis? It's a small island in the north of America. It's known as the most prosperous gambling place in the world. It has the highest level of gambling industry practitioners. Even an ordinary Lavis gambler, after leaving Lavis, Are they all hanging up and beating up the so-called gambling gods from other places?"
"Oh my god, it's such an awesome place, and Yang Tian is still the leader of that place, dominating everyone. The South Vietnamese God of Gamblers might not even be worthy of carrying his shoes in front of him, right?"
"And not only is Yang Tian's poker skills unparalleled, he's also so handsome. I'm getting wet just looking at him..."
Yang Wentao laughed loudly, "Qin Chao, can't you think of it? I still have a backup plan!"
Ning Qiuyun raised her chin proudly. She knew that no matter how hard Qin Chao danced, he was no match for a young man like Yang Wentao.
Qin Chao raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the discussion, "Lavis?" This long-lost place name really made him miss it a little.
He had been to Lavis before going down the mountain because his master said that the gambling skills there were very high and asked him to earn some living expenses while also practicing his gambling skills.
As a result, as soon as he passed by, there was no one in Lavis who could beat him. The so-called first god of gambling in Lavis, who held the golden dice, was defeated by him and knelt down to admit defeat, because he played while wearing a mask. , that stupid number one God of Gamblers also respectfully called him the Ghost-faced Gambler, which means that all saints are ants, and this God of Gamblers and that God of Gamblers are all scum.
At this time, when he heard that Yang Tian was Lavis' current number one gambling god, Qin Chao immediately lost interest. He was bored. He thought Yang Wentao could hold back many awesome tricks, but he didn't expect to call out a loser.
"I'm not afraid of all the trash in Lavis coming to me and fighting with me. So what do I have to fear from him, a trash like him? Let's start quickly. I'm waiting to make money."
Seeing that Yang Tian wanted to reminisce with Yang Wentao, Qin Chao waved his hands impatiently and said.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
"You are so numb, do you understand the situation? Mr. Yang is the number one gambling god in the world of gambling in Lavis. You, a stupid bastard, are nothing in front of others. What do you call me?"
"I really don't know if you are seeking death or being mentally retarded by shouting at a true god like Mr. Yang. You really don't have any clear self-understanding. Is Mr. Yang a bastard like you that you can provoke and shout at? You Is he a bastard?"
"Don't think that you will be invincible if you win a South Vietnamese gambling dog who can do nothing but make money. There are mountains outside the mountains, buildings outside the buildings, and even more people outside the people! Your parents have never taught you what it means to be paralyzed. Low-key?"
"You're still pretending to be my Cao Nima. You really want to die, don't you?"
Many people shouted angrily and were extremely dissatisfied with the Qin Dynasty.
Yang Wentao glanced at Qin Chao coldly and said to Yang Tian: "Don't hold back later. This guy is quite capable. Even South Vietnam's God of Gamblers ended up in a disastrous defeat."
Yang Tian looked coolly in the direction of Qin Chao, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of confidence in himself and disdain for Qin Chao.
He ignored Yang Wentao, but walked directly to Qin Chao and said arrogantly: "The next will be a duel between the two of us, but in my opinion it is not challenging at all, because your strength is too bad. But , I still hope you can resist a little, if you resist, I can still feel a little excited, but if you can't even resist, then I will be really disappointed."
He said, licking his scarlet tongue: "As a person, the most unbearable thing is disappointment. If you let me down, I will make you pay the price. At that time, you, your family, lover, and friends , everything will become a tool to please me. When I am happy and satisfied, when will you be free, do you know?"
Qin Chao looked at him calmly: "Really? Did you come here just to say harsh words to me? Aren't you afraid that if you say harsh words too early, your face will be swollen by me later?"
"Ha ha ha ha................"
Yang Tian suddenly burst out laughing so exaggeratedly that he was out of breath.
After he finished laughing, he looked at Qin Chao with disdain: "How does a loser want to slap a master like me in the face? Don't talk in your sleep in broad daylight, okay?"
Qin Chao smiled and said: "Why are you so sure that I am not as good as you? Have you ever thought that you are actually facing an extremely terrifying gambling master? A terrifying existence that has no opponent in the world?"
Yang Tian was stunned for a moment and looked at Qin Chao intently. After looking at Qin Chao for a while, he burst out laughing and said nothing more, as if Qin Chao was an idiot and he didn't care. He continued talking to Qin Chao and walked away.
"This idiot is really good at bragging. He really thinks that he can show off in front of Mr. Yang after defeating the South Vietnamese gambling god, right?"
"What kind of terrifying existence is there that can't find an opponent in the world? I think he's the kind of idiot who farts the loudest in the world and can't find an opponent at all!"
"The only person who can firmly suppress Mr. Yang is the ghost-faced gambling saint who made a sudden appearance many years ago and directly destroyed the confidence of Mr. Yang's master. That person is truly invincible. He comes and goes like the wind, and the dragon sees its head. No end in sight, he is undoubtedly the number one gambler in the world. What kind of tyrant is this guy named Qin? How dare he talk so shamelessly here and try so hard to make such a big deal?"
"Wait a minute, this stupid ass has already provoked Mr. Yang, and Mr. Yang will definitely make him suffer a lot."
Xiao Chunqi Ai Ai moved closer to Qin Chao. With her humble body and low voice, she took a deep breath under the huge pressure from Yang Wentao, and then whispered to Qin Chao: "Mr. Qin, don't feel any psychological pressure. In fact, this Yang Tian is not as scary as the rumors say. No matter how powerful he is, he is just a human being. He is not a real god, but a human being. He will make mistakes and have weaknesses... ..."
Qin Chao smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't feel any psychological pressure when dealing with an idiot, and I don't need to exploit his weaknesses. He and I are not on the same level of strength. We can crush him completely." That’s enough, there’s no need to be timid and submissive?”
