Reporters flocked to the center of the venue.

Boss He walked towards the stage, Hong Guang was on crutches in one hand, and he held Chen Song's hand tightly with the other, following him, smiling with a spring breeze.

Chen Song's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, if it weren't for such an occasion, he would probably have gone crazy a long time ago.

Shaking hands with Fei Nan with a smile, Boss He invited two middle-aged white men to the stage.

They are the presidents of Omen Tai Fung Bank and Banco Nacional Ultramarino, and this time they were also invited by Boss He to deal with the establishment of the charity fund and the fulfillment of the gambling contract.

Although they also want to pay 100 million, the mood of the two is completely different.

This gambling contract not only represents the personal grievances between Hong Guang and Chen Song, but also represents the game between the forces behind the two sides.

With the gradual improvement of the legal system of various countries and the increase in the intensity of crackdowns, the living space of gray forces in both Xianggang and Taiwan has been greatly compressed.

The competition between the two sides for business in the gray areas of Southeast Asia is becoming increasingly fierce, and the conflict and friction are also intensifying.

A negotiation path that is recognized by both parties is very necessary, so Boss He's gambling king competition has become a platform for both parties to communicate.

The contradiction between the two sides has been resolved, and Boss He's casino has also had a gimmick and has been promoted, which is a win-win result for both parties.

Just looking at Chen Song's performance, the Bamboo Forest League was not too satisfied with this result.

But this question is not in He Jie's consideration, he just needs to do what he promised.

"Congratulations!"

He shook hands with Mr. Fernan and smiled at the camera.

Mystery is the best means of publicity, and the image of Feinan, the masked man, has added a lot of color to this gambling king competition, full of gimmicks, both the media and the public are full of curiosity about this image.

This is a $100 million bill of exchange delivered by Mr. Chen Song, which can be cashed in banks in 113 countries around the world. ”

The host held a bank acceptance draft aloft and handed it to Boss He.

More than half of the audience was following the money order.

That's 100 million dollars!

Boss He handed the silver to Fei Nan.

As Fernan got his money order, there were several clear sounds of swallowing saliva in the room.

But no one laughed at them, everyone just stared at the money order, their eyes blazing.

Although Fernan had helped the company collect a similar amount of money in his previous life, and even more than that, this time, the 100 million US dollars was his own.

Feeling the blazing or greedy eyes around him, Fei Nan knew in his heart that it would not be so easy to keep this money order.

"My mission is done, you have to be careful. ”

Boss He reminded Fei Nan.

Feinan nodded, and under the blazing eyes of everyone, he tucked the bill of exchange into the side pocket of his jacket.

Glancing at the audience, Longhair and Salena were gone, and Fernan glanced at the map, where they were already on their way back to the hotel.

He glanced at Ah Hua, who was standing next to Le Huizhen, who had not yet recovered from the shock, and gestured covertly.

Seeing his gesture, Ah Hua suddenly came back to his senses, quickly pulled Le Huizhen, whispered something, and then pulled her out.

The rest of the reporters seemed to be in a frenzy, rushing at Fernan, waving microphones to ask him questions.

Getting rich overnight is always one of the most interesting stories for audiences, let alone winning $100 million with a handful of cards.

One hand took advantage of the chaos to reach for Fernan, or wanted to lift his mask, or wanted to reach into his coat pocket, and that 100 million dollars drove too many people into madness.

"Mr. Chen!"

Ah Xing separated the crowd, grabbed Chen Song, who was about to leave with a black face, and begged: "Mr. Chen, don't hurt my uncle, it's my problem, if you want to do it, just mess with me!"

"Hmph, do you think you can run?"

Chen Song gritted his teeth and stared at him.

"Mr. Chen!"

Fei Nan, who was surrounded by the crowd, suddenly stepped out of the crowd and stopped Chen Song.

"What?"

Chen Song squinted at him, and said in a weird manner: "I just got 100 million US dollars, why don't you find a safe and lock it up, I'll lose it later, I'm afraid you won't have time to cry!"

Fei Nan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, I will give you a chance to win back this 100 million US dollars, are you willing to gamble?"

"No need! I can't play you in terms of gambling!"

Chen Song is very self-aware.

"No, I don't bet with you, how about we compare our luck?"

Fei Nan took out a coin and said with a smile: "Let's flip the coin, guess the pros and cons, if you win, the 100 million dollars will be returned to you, how about it?"

Chen Song's heart was moved.

The people on the side were also moved.

"I'll bet on you!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Many people began to shout.

Chen Song stared at him hesitantly, not knowing which one he was playing.

"And what if I lose?" he asked.

Fei Nan smiled and said, "It's very simple, if you lose, you can let Ah Xing and Hei Zaida go, and promise not to trouble them." ”

When Ah Xing heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Fei Nan gratefully, he didn't expect that Fei Nan would use this 100 million US dollars to save him and his third uncle.

When Chen Song heard this condition, he no longer hesitated, and agreed: "A word is a certainty!"

He searched the crowd and pointed to a female reporter and said, "You come and flip a coin!"

Then, he said to Feinan, "Is it okay to let her throw it?"

"Of course you can, fairly. ”

Fernang tossed the coin to the female reporter.

I hurriedly took the coin, but I didn't hold it firmly and fell to the ground.

The female reporter was very nervous, this was the coin that decided the ownership of 100 million dollars, and her hands trembled at the thought of this.

Throwing it once, she didn't catch it steadily, and the coin fell to the ground again.

The onlookers were anxious and shouted, "Okay, can't I'll come?"

Pursing her lips, she tossed it back up.

The '80 version of the one-dollar coin tumbled in the air, gathering everyone's attention, and was slapped on the back of the hand by reporters.

Everyone looked at Fei Nan and Chen Song in unison.

Chen Song hesitated, he didn't see the front and back of the coin.

After hesitating, he pretended to be angry and said, "I'll let you guess first!"

"Good. ”

Feinan smiled and said, "I guess it's the word." ”

Chen Song waved his hand: "Then I'll guess the head!"

Swish!

All eyes turned to the female journalist again.

The female reporter's hands trembled, and her left hand, which was covering the back of her right hand, slowly raised.

"Word!

"Human heads! human heads!"

Everyone shouted, more excited than their wives giving birth.

The female reporter's hand slowly moved away, revealing the coin.

In the center of the coin is a "1".

"Words!

"Mr. Fan has won again!"

"100 million dollars! Won twice!"

"Invincible!"

The crowd instantly turned into a sea of joy.

"Hey!"

Chen Song smashed his palm angrily, with a 50% probability of losing, and his luck was really back home today!

I don't know why, after he guessed the coins, the unhappiness in his heart subsided a little.

Willing to lose the bet, he waved his hand and asked his subordinates to bring Black Boy out.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. ”

Ah Xing stepped forward to support Hei Zaida.

Knowing that it was Fei Nan who saved him, Black Boy came forward to say thank you.

Fei Nan reached out and grabbed Ah Xing.

"Thank you, Brother Nan. ”

Ah Xing whispered.

Fei Nan nodded and asked in a low voice, "Do you remember our contract?"

"Yes. ”

"And what are you going to call me?"

"Master?"

Bite!

The plot line of "The Saint of Gambling" is over!