On Crescent Street, in a luxurious office on the tenth basement floor of Crescent Square, three young people who knew at a glance that they were gentlemen gathered together, each holding a goblet in their hands, and in the glass was a freshly opened champagne, exuding an enticing aroma.

"How much does the old guy owe now, Photon?" Luo Qiang, who was sitting on the comfortable sofa, asked easily. At the beginning, Luo Qiang didn't quite understand why Li Ruoguang wanted him to win one million first, but now, he more or less understands.

"Well, I'll take a look first." Li Ruoguang sat on the desk, and with a casual stroke of his hands, he connected to the surveillance camera in VIP room 15.

"It's almost 100 million, it's almost 100 million, and it is estimated that the net will be closed after this one." Li Ruoguang replied.

"Hmph, that's good, that little slut sees how she resists this time, I'm going to make her cool in front of that kid." The corners of Luo Qiang's mouth hooked up a dangerous arc, looking forward to the picture imagined in his mind.

"It's a bad taste." Qian Dong seemed to sigh and said, and then added: "However, I like it, I will be a qualified audience." ”

"Brother Qiang, I'll be responsible for recording it for you, don't be too fast." Li Ruoguang quipped.

"Photon, look for a fight, I'll let you see how good I am later." Luo Qiang moved his waist and demonstrated.

"Haha, okay, then I'll wait and see, Brother Qiang." Li Ruoguang said with a smile.

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At this moment, VIP Room 15.

The huge gambling room remained absolutely silent, except for the slight rustle of the female dealer in a purple uniform and with ten-centimeter heels as she dealt her cards.

Sitting at the left end of the narrow table was a middle-aged man dressed plainly, but at this time, this middle-aged man who used to look honest was covered in cold sweat, and his expression was extremely gray, without a trace of blood. Yuan Ping's hands holding the cards were trembling uncontrollably, how could things develop like this, Yuan Ping still hasn't reacted to why this happened.

Obviously, at the beginning, his luck was still very good, although it was the first time to play card gambling like stud, but it was clearly very simple, and he quickly won a million at the beginning. Why do you owe 50 million now?

That's 50 million! It's something he can't earn back in his life, why can't he listen to Lao Deng's words, win a million and leave, and have to continue? Yuan Ping fell into extreme self-blame.

Of course, Deng Tong's persuasion of him to leave is also a kind of psychological offensive, using the rebellious psychology to persuade him to leave when Yuan Ping is winning money, which can strengthen Yuan Ping's determination to continue to make more money, and secondly, he can let himself take advantage of himself, but he plays the role of a good person who persuades him to stop, which can really be described as killing two birds with one stone.

The casino ace who gambled against Yuan Ping was indifferent, with a faint mocking smile on his face, and his hands gently slapped the table, without a trace of tension.

After confirming that both sides have no intention of giving up, the female dealer in the **** uniform is dealt the fifth card according to the size of the two cards.

With trembling hands, Yuan Ping held the fifth card tightly and put it on his chest to pray. Now his three cards on the face are the ten of hearts, the king of hearts and the queen of hearts, and one of the cards is the jack of hearts, and now for him, the ideal is the ace of hearts, followed by the nine of hearts, and he can make a straight flush with only one of these two cards.

"Please, please, there must be." Yuan Ping put the last card in front of his eyes, the suit was hearts, Yuan Ping's heartbeat began to accelerate, and there were four rows of hearts on the side. Obviously, this card is not the ace of hearts, but this is enough for Yuan Ping to be happy, because it is already obvious that there is no need to look at the result, this card is the second nine of hearts, and it is still a straight flush.

At this moment, Yuan Ping suddenly saw the dawn of dawn, his heartbeat rate increased sharply, and an unusual flush appeared on his face.

"I... I want to borrow another 50 million to invest in this one. Yuan Ping's voice trembled a little, he had already thought about it, use this to clear all debts, and then never touch gambling again, it is better not to touch the money won from gambling.

Hearing Yuan Ping's request, the professional property estimator of the casino with eyes immediately said: "Mr. Yuan, I'm afraid we can't lend it to you." ”

"Why?" Yuan Ping asked a somewhat radical rhetorical question.

"I have just made an estimate of your family's property, don't say 100 million, even if it is 10 million, you can't afford it at all, borrowing you 50 million before is already a favor from our casino." The man with glasses explained.

"This ...... I'm here, by the way, and our family of three. Yuan Ping said that he had already planned to let it all out.

"I'll have to ask my superiors about this." The man with glasses said that he went out symbolically, and five minutes later, the man with glasses took the documents that had been prepared long ago and put them in front of Yuan Ping and said, "Mr. Yuan, this is an agreement, and only after you sign it, can you give you money." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll sign, I'll sign." Yuan Ping was overjoyed, as if he was afraid that they would regret it, so he picked up a pen and wrote down his name and pressed his handprint.

"Whew, it's finally over." Yuan Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and then pushed out all the newly borrowed 50 million chips, and looked nervously at the dealer opposite.

The trump card of the Crescent Moon Casino, the man known as the God of Gambling of the Crescent Moon really did not disappoint Yuan Ping, and said lightly "Follow", and someone next to him pushed out all the chips on the table for him, which is a big situation of 100 million.

Win, it's all over, it's still the same life; If you lose, you will never recover.

Yuan Ping turned over his two hole cards a little tiredly and said, "Straight flush, let's finish." ”

"Hmph, it's too early to say it's over." The 'God of Gamblers' scoffed, then turned over the fifth card in his hand, the Ace of Spades. His three cards are the King of Spades, the Queen of Spades, and the J of Spades, and if his other face card is the Ten of Spades, then Yuan Ping still loses.

At this moment, Yuan Ping's hands were clenched, and his nails were embedded in the flesh without realizing it. After seeing that the last one was indeed the Ten of Spades, Yuan Ping had a feeling that the world was spinning, and what he saw in front of him gradually blurred, his eyes were black, and he fainted on the ground. The last image in his eyes was of three young men pushing the door open, one of them looking familiar.

"Yes, it's the one who pestered Jing'er." Yuan Ping reacted a little. Thinking of the current situation, Yuan Ping suddenly realized something, all these are traps he designed, just waiting for him to drill, and the real target is still his daughter.

However, now he was speechless, and he had fallen into a deep coma.

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