853.Chapter 853 - The Grim Reaper Gambles on the Saint
Early the next morning, Gao played, who had not returned all night, finally dragged his tired body back to the hotel.
At breakfast, he had already discovered that something was wrong, and what was wrong, for this person who has lived abroad all year round and knows a little Chinese, it is difficult for him to understand some of the eyes of the Chinese.
Nangong Bing's eyes were very strange, her pretty face was slightly red, and she looked at someone's face from time to time, but a certain animal buried his head in eating and didn't notice this at all.
I hate it so much that I play with the root of my teeth.
"Bingbing, you don't look good today. Are you sick? ā
Gao Yu asked.
"Ahh What the? ā
After being broken by Gao Wan, Nangong Bing reacted.
A beautiful face that can be called perfect flashes of moisture.
The narrow and bright eyes looked at Lin Zifeng with flattery.
This made Gao Yu very depressed, he hadn't seen each other for one night, and he secretly took a photo of Lin Zifeng and the quiet girl last night, and then sent it to Bingbing through his mobile phone, why is the relationship between the two of them not only not contradictory, but looks better and better?
This makes Gao play 'Sister Who can't ride a hundred tears'!
"Bingbing, are you not feeling well?"
Gao Play walked over with concern.
"Uh, it's fine."
"Nothing? Is it really okay? ā
Gao Wan asked with a frown.
"Don't worry, Jack, I'm really fine, oh. By the way, you didn't come back all night last night, where did you go? ā
Gao Yu was puzzled for half a minute, nodded and said: "I wandered around the gambling stone fair last night, and I heard that last night there was a bastard who actually cut out a piece of emerald that is rare for a hundred years, and it is also the kind of extremely rare gold-threaded swimming dragon, and I don't know how lucky this bastard is." ā
"Bang!"
Lin Zifeng, who was immersed in drinking soup, suddenly fell off the iron spoon in his hand.
"Hi hi hi, su zhƬ, su zhƬ. When you're chatting, don't make a disturbing noise, okay? ā
This thing raised his finger and blew on the nail polish that had just been applied on it, which made Lin Zifeng think that this guy was a little perverted.
"IāI'm the bastard you just said." Lin Zifeng said expressionlessly.
"You cut that emerald away?"
Lin Zifeng nodded.
"Where is that emerald now? Show me. ā
"With me."
Nangong Bing's surface is like a peach blossom, and her face is excellent today, and her ruddy face is almost dripping with water.
"How could it be with you?" Gao Wan looked at her seriously.
"I gave it to the boss." Lin Zifeng said with a calm face.
He really wanted to expose the identity of this thing, but he couldn't find a reasonable reason for a while, and Lin Zifeng had always been in doubt about this high play, he didn't know why Gao Play would find Nangong Bing, and the magic bracelet clearly told him that there was a ghost in front of him.
Gao Yu ignored him, took the emerald handed over by Nangong Bing, and took it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a few seconds.
Tut was amazed: "This is a rare once-in-a-century best emerald!" And there is also a golden line dragon on it, and the market price is definitely over 10 million! ā
"Bingbing, this emerald, if it is made into a ring, it will be of great benefit to your body."
"You know emeralds too?"
Lin Zifeng, who had been silent, finally spoke, and said with a smile: "Graduated from the Department of Financial Management of Stanford, you still know how to deal with antiques?" Looks like you're not easy. ā
In Lin Zifeng's cognition, a mixed-race child, who lives abroad all the year round and graduated from Stanford, would actually study Chinese antiques, which is obviously not logical.
He admits that there are also some ghost talents who have studied Chinese antiques quite a bit, but they don't study it to this extent, right?
"Of course! I've been particularly interested in antiques since I was a child, and ......" Speaking of this, Gao Yu frowned and paused for a while, and said, "I said little bodyguard, this is your business?" Is there a part of your interjection here? ā
"Hehe, you talk, I'm full." Lin Zifeng shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently.
However, the moment he turned around, a cold face took his place.
took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Long Yunfei.
After receiving the news, the CIA replied to Lin Zifeng as soon as possible.
Looking at Lin Zifeng's lonely figure, Nangong Bing frowned, his eyes fell on Gao Yu's body, and he didn't speak, then got up and walked towards the room.
Leaving Gao Wan stunned, I couldn't figure out what I said wrong for a long time?
ā¦ā¦
At eight o'clock in the evening, I received an invitation to silence, and this time it is said that a Vietnamese bigwig came to the Venice casino, and asked to make a big bet with the gambling god Silence.
As a result, this clamour, people are lonely and don't bird him at all.
Just let his sister practice silently, and her hands are a hundred times stronger than that Vietnamese.
Not only is Lonely Gambling very famous in Venice Casino, but even his sister Silence is one of the best masters in the casino.
"Brother Lin, are you ready?"
Lin Zifeng had just come out of the hotel, and silence suddenly came out of the door of the hotel, almost so frightened that Lin Zifeng slammed his fist.
Speechless eyes looked at her and said, "I was shocked, I almost didn't hurt you." ā
"Hee-hee-how can Brother Lin bear to hurt me? By the way, Brother Lin still has two hours to go, let's go. ā
Silent raised his pretty face slightly, put his arm around Lin Zifeng and walked in the direction of the sports car.
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Half an hour later, the two of them appeared in the Venice casino, and due to the silence, Lin Zifeng naturally blended in unimpeded.
Every year, Venice Casino will usher in batches of gambling kings from all over the world, and then batches of them come, but batches of them leave gloomily.
Everyone wants to defeat the Macau God of Gamblers, but unfortunately in the past five years, they have never met an opponent!
Now the silence has almost become a symbol in the gambling world, without defeating him, you will never become a new gambling king!
There is a saying in the gambling world: A thousand sails and ghosts are lonely, and there is no gambling in vain!
Lin Zifeng's victory over the gambling saint is still widely circulated in the gambling world, but unfortunately it has been two years, and the myth of the god of death gambling on Las Vegas will eventually become everyone's regret.
Even the God of Gambling felt a little pity, after the Grim Reaper gambled 60 billion yuan to distribute to refugees from various countries, his glory and achievements are no longer gambling.
This kind of righteousness is not only measured by gambling, but also won the admiration of everyone in the gambling industry.
Even if he didn't admit it, he couldn't do this kind of righteousness.
After entering the casino, it was as Lin Zifeng guessed, almost the same as the scene in Las Vegas back then.
There are all kinds of tricks and tricks in the casino, and the top and the most luxurious Tianjie gambling tables are all piled up with white jade.
A tiered table like this is the biggest bright color in the casino.
Only when the God of Gambling does not appear can the Tianjie gambling table be opened.