Chapter 285: Losing the battle doesn't lose anyone

After Fang Renzheng gave up, the other two rich people also gave up after looking at the bottom of the card, so that Amal won the money, and he saw that his face was very happy, and he was happy.

Fang Renzheng saw it, and thought to himself that this Amal is not a master, master gambling, he is not moody, how can he be so happy when he wins.

After this game passed, everyone began to bet again, Fang Renzheng placed another five million, Amal looked at it, and felt that his style today was different from his performance when he won 400 million, and couldn't help but look at him twice.

But Fang Renzheng didn't speak, just sat there, silent, and waited until he lost 100 million. In this second game, Fang Renzheng still gave up, then another rich man gave up, and another rich man gambled with Amal, but Amal still won.

As soon as Amal won, he became happy again, and when he finished the game, he said: "This game, at least 10 million bets." ”

As soon as Fang Renzheng heard it, I wiped it, at least 10 million, then I can't play a few times, what if after losing 100 million, Amal still has to gamble? At that time, he may not be able to win again, do you really want to export all the 400 million? This is too pitiful, let alone make friends with him, why do you have to lose to him?

If he loses to him, he will be happy, and he will be able to make friends? If so, wouldn't he just give him money?

Fang Renzheng thought about it secretly, this 10 million will lose to him first, look at the situation, and then make a decision. A bet of 10 million dollars was made, and when it was his turn, he gave up again.

When he gambled like this, Amal felt strange, stared at him twice, and didn't understand for a while that Amal still won this game.

Fang Renzheng looked at it and felt that Amal was also very lucky, and he had won several times in a row.

"In this game, bet at least 20 million. Amal said suddenly.

As soon as he said this, a rich man next to him stood up and quit and said, "I'll quit the game." ”

And one of them withdrew. There are still three people left, Fang Renzheng looked at it, and Amal asked to increase the chips, and if this continued, 100 million really didn't need to be lost a few times.

Thinking of this, he felt that it was wrong for Cao Guoqing to let him do this, and he would not win if he blindly compromised and retreated

has the respect of his opponent, and if he continues like this, Amal will definitely look down on him.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and said, "Twenty million is too little, at least fifty million, let's have a good gamble." ”

"If that's the case, then I'll quit too. "Another rich man is also quitting.

Amal smiled slightly: "That's no problem, fifty million, just fifty million." ”

Amal opened his mouth and agreed, Fang Renzheng listened, his heart sank, he would not give up again in this game, and now there are only two people, him and Amal, if he gives up, Amal will win too easily.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly received a message from Cao Guoqing. His communication tools here are all provided by Cao Guoqing, satellite phone text messages.

He looked down and saw that it was Cao Guoqing who told him to lose to Amal. Seeing this information, Fang Renzheng was angry in his heart, why did he still let him lose?

He thought about it for a while and decided not to do what Cao Guoqing asked, but to have a real game with Amal. Amal looked at him and smiled slightly, and the game began again.

This time he didn't give up and decided to bet against Amal, but he failed miserably, and 50 million was gone in an instant. Amal laughed triumphantly.

When Fang Renzheng saw it, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, but it was okay to do this, but he did it according to Cao Guoqing's request.

In this way, he lost to Amal 70 million, and there are 30 million left, so how to bet next?

After Amal finished winning, he looked at him and said to him: "In this game, we bet 100 million." ”

After the translator said this, Fang Renzheng heard it and thought that Cao Guoqing was asking him to lose 100 million, and now adding 100 million, it would be super. But he suddenly remembered that Cao Guoqing seemed to be saying that he would lose at least 100 million, wouldn't this mean that he could lose more?

Fang Renzheng looked at Amal and felt unwilling, he thought about it, and suddenly laughed and said, "Are we making friends?"

After Amal understood what he meant, he was slightly stunned, and then laughed and said: "Yes, I like to make friends the most, as long as you gamble with me, I will make a friend of yours." ”

Hearing this, Fang Renzheng thought to himself, if this is to keep gambling, such as

If he keeps losing, he won't be worth a billion, even tens of billions will not be enough to lose.

In this case, he had to take it seriously, but he didn't know if his luck was still there, and if he was unlucky, it would be bad if he kept losing.

It's all to blame Cao Guoqing for this, it's good if he doesn't let him lose all the time, at least he won't lose so much now.

If he had been winning, Amal would never have been so arrogant and had raised his chips so big.

Thinking about it like this, he was a little worried in his heart, if he lost the bet of 100 million yuan in this game, it would be a big loss, and if he didn't do it, the 400 million he won would really lose everything.

But at this time, there was no way back, and it was impossible for him to get up and say that he would not play, in that case, the task would not have to be carried out.

Thinking of this, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and say: "I have also made up my friends, this game is 100 million!"

Fang Renzheng asked the dealer to take the chips and push them there. When Amal saw this, he kept a smile on his face, looking determined to win.

Fang Renzheng was looking forward to his good luck at this time, but what made him very disappointed was that his luck had not improved in this game, and 100 million was in someone else's pocket in an instant.

"Find a reason not to gamble anymore. Fang Renzheng suddenly received another message from Cao Guoqing.

Seeing the information, Fang Renzheng ignored it, what is it to lose red eyes, he is at this time, in this case, it is no longer something that can be controlled by reason.

At this point, he had to make a bet with Amal.

Amal looked at him, and he suddenly said: "The bet of 100 million is still too small, so let's do it, this game, 200 million!"

When Amal heard this, he was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Fang Renzheng to dare to bet 200 million with him, his face fluctuated for a while, but soon he made a decision, and said with a smile: "200 million is 200 million, no problem." ”

Fang Renzheng looked at him, if he lost this game, 400 million would be equivalent to giving it all away, and he would be treated as if he had never won, but he couldn't lose if he lost money, and he couldn't lose if he lost!

Thinking of this, he stared at the table with an embarrassed gaze, waiting for the dealer to deal the cards, and the people watching the scene fell silent, as if watching the war of the century.