Chapter 142: A Crazy Gamble
At eight o'clock in the evening, there was a sharp knock on the door. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Soon, Guo Zixiang's voice sounded: "Lao Wang, don't sleep." The show is on, hurry up and get up!"
Wang Hao glanced sideways at Wang Ruoxi and asked, "Ruoxi, come with me to join in the fun?"
Wang Ruoxi pursed her lips and nodded in response: "Okay!"
Compared to before, she is not so nervous anymore. However, on top of the pretty face, there is still a girl's unique shy flush. It's like a ripe apple, full of enticing aromas.
Guo Zixiang smiled evilly at Wang Hao twice, and asked in a low voice: "Lao Wang, this girl is still perfect, how does it taste?"
Wang Hao raised his leg and kicked him, and scolded: "Get out of the way, you think I'm just like you, and I'm also a beast in a flower?"
At this time, in the hall, nearly 100 people have come one after another. Sixteen tables, most of which are full.
These bigwigs, local tyrants, with high-quality cigars in their mouths, all kinds of women in their arms, followed by bodyguards standing like pines, carrying suitcases full of cash.
As soon as he entered the hall, Wang Hao saw three acquaintances.
Qian Meng, Zhong Yan, Zhong Guang!
Zhong Yan, Zhong Guang's sister and brother, looked down on a nouveau riche like Wang Hao in their hearts, so they didn't open their eyes to see him at all, but fought with Guo Zixiang.
Qian Meng and Wang Hao were from the same background, and they smelled the same, and the two began to set up a dragon gate formation again.
Qian Meng glanced at Wang Ruoxi, and praised with a sigh: "Brother, this is your girl, she looks very smart!"
Wang Ruoxi has been a good girl since she was a child, more pure than a blank piece of paper, where have she ever seen such a smoky and miasma occasion. Suddenly hearing Qian Meng's question, he was a little overwhelmed, like a frightened deer, and subconsciously hid behind Wang Hao.
Wang Hao held Wang Ruoxi's little hand tightly and gave her a confident smile.
"Brother Qian, the little girl's family has never seen a big scene, and she is more shy, don't mind!"
Qian Meng laughed out loud and said, "What's there to mind about this." Brother Wang, let's go, let's play two!"
"Okay!" Wang Hao replied happily, and together with Qian Meng, he came to the table with the largest number of people.
The dice are still played at this table, but the stakes are much larger than during the day.
On the table, there was a mountain of cash alone. What yuan, dollars, euros have it all. Even if there is not 10 million, there must be 8 million.
Wang Ruoxi had never seen so much cash, and she was so shocked that her little mouth became "O" shaped.
"500,000, press!"
The person who shouted was Qian Meng. Before his words fell, a bodyguard was very cooperative, dumping all the 500,000 yuan in cash on the table.
After pressing the bet, Qian Meng smiled at Wang Hao and asked, "Brother Wang, which one do you press?"
Wang Hao glanced at the gambling table and said, "500,000, it's also big!"
When a dealer saw that the gamblers at this table had basically placed bets, he raised his voice and shouted: "Okay, buy and leave." There's something to bet on, and if not, I'll open it!"
"Open, one, one, two, four, small!"
"Haha, win, win!" The small gambler, seeing that he was pressed right, smiled from ear to ear.
Qian Meng looked at Wang Hao and said with a smile: "Hey, Brother Wang, it seems that the luck of the two of us is not very good!"
Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders and smiled disapprerovingly.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Wang Ruoxi was stunned.
500,000? A figure that can make them sell their soul and body, in their eyes, is just a painless sentence of "bad luck". How can the gap between this man and man be so great?
Soon, the second game began.
Wang Hao's "luck" was still not very good, and he lost another 500,000 yuan.
Lao Zhou, who had a conflict with Wang Hao before, lost no time in coming up to suppress it when he saw that the other party was deflated.
"Brother, your luck seems to be a little bad, this is just the beginning of playing, and you have already lost millions. Looks like this is the rhythm of trying to lose everything?"
After speaking, he took a sip on the face of a fashionable girl, and said very sneeringly: "Little beauty, when I win a few more millions, I will buy you a limited edition LV bag!"
When the fashionable girl heard that there was a "limited edition LV bag", she couldn't help but feel disgusted, kissed Lao Zhou on the face, and said softly and glutinously: "This is what you said!"
Wang Hao grinned, didn't bother with this guy, but looked at the gambling table with his two eyes, squinted slightly.
The dice cup slowly became transparent, and the numbers of the three dice in it made him feel surprised.
Six, six, six! This is the rhythm of the leopard, all killed!
"Come, come, come, bet quickly, press one to one, press ten to ten!"
"I'm pressing 500,000, big!"
"I'll press a million, small!"
"A million, small!"
"Brother, do you still dare to suppress?" said Lao Zhou with a provocative face.
He was lucky today, having won almost three million, and he seemed a little carried away.
Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Why don't you dare, one million full pressure leopards!"
Hearing Wang Hao's words, everyone present couldn't help but be surprised.
Playing dice, the probability of a leopard is not much higher than winning the jackpot, and there is no one percent of the probability. This guy shouldn't be in a hurry and has lost his mind, right?
Qian Meng and Wang Hao could still talk, so they stepped forward and persuaded: "Brother, it's not easy for a leopard to come out, you ...... like this."
Wang Hao smiled, pointed to the top of his head and said, "If God makes me lose, I will lose anything." If God wants me to win, then I will win whatever I press. Since, winning or losing is determined, it is impossible for people to fight with the sky. No matter what you press, the result is the same, so why shouldn't I play a little more exciting?"
Hearing Wang Hao's "shocking" remarks, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned.
Although they all think that this is a fallacy, but for a while, no one can find a suitable rebuttal?
"Brother, what courage!" Qian Meng gave a thumbs up.
"I'm pressing five million, I'm big!"
"This brother is right, it is impossible for people to fight with the sky, and I will also press five million, and I will suppress the small!"
Another gambler who was anxious to lose directly piled up all his worth: "Uncle Cao, the whole family, win or lose in this handful, 10 million, all pressure!"
"Five million, big!"
"Two million, small!"
"A million, big!"
……
The emotions of the gamblers were stimulated by Wang Hao's sentence "Winning or losing, it is impossible for people to fight with the sky", and they all lost their minds as if they were crazy.
Soon, two small mountains of cash were piled up on the table. Look at the scale, it will never be less than 100 million!
Seeing so much gambling money, the dealer couldn't help but shudder, and his hands were trembling involuntarily.
If you win, you will make a lot of money. But if you lose, you'll have to go bankrupt!
It's so heart-pounding and exciting!
(To be continued.) )