Still, still still, still still. {top}{dot} novel

Is there any mistake?

At the moment of life and death, some people are still worried about the problem of drinking water or not.

Damn, this is not a human being, but a god!

And Xiao Yiming was directly laughed at by Zhang Lang, and almost got angry.

Good guy, he can be so indifferent at the moment of life and death, and Zhang Lang is alone.

You must know that the bet he made by Xiao Yiming and Zhang Lang at the moment is his own life.

In other words, in this gamble, only one of the two people will be alive.

Even if it is Xiao Yiming, although he feels that the victory is in hand, there is still the nervousness of human instinct.

This Zhang Lang is good, he is not nervous at all, but the old god is there to drink water.

Is this person really a normal person?

Xiao Yiming had a delusion for a moment, thinking that Zhang Lang was a very problematic patient from Yanjing's neurological hospital.

There's no way, he's seen a lot of people with thick nerves, but people with thick nerves like Zhang Lang have not seen them for decades.

"Fetch a bottle of mineral water for Mr. Zhang." Xiao Yiming endured it for a long time, and finally didn't laugh out loud, and said a little breathlessly for a while.

"Yes." The dealer in the female cheongsam uniform hurriedly went to the bar for Zhang Lang to get a bottle of mineral water, which was really a wahaha brand.

Zhang Lang turned the water and said thank you.

Although Zhang Lang is not a saint, it is not easy for a girl to be a dealer in this mixed Fangyuan club.

Speaking of this dealer, it is actually the 'and hand' in Yanjing's words, but according to Zhang Lang, the dealer is the official explanation.

Among his many masters, there was a miracle healer, who was a gambler.

Therefore, Zhang Lang knows a lot about the terminology in the gambling world.

And after hearing Zhang Lang say thank you, the female dealer was obviously stunned, then smiled at Zhang Lang and shook her head.

Although he smiled, his face was a little complicated.

Perhaps, for this female dealer, few people have said these two words to her anymore.

After all, most people just want to see their female dealers' bare thighs, or torn and torn cheongsams, and few people care about them when it comes to what real girls care about.

Perhaps for many wealthy people who come to gamble, the dealer is sometimes similar to the lady at the front desk of the bar, and the same as the person who sits/sits.

Female dealers, sometimes, are even equated with goods.

Of course, after saying thank you, Zhang Lang didn't know what the female dealer had made up in his brain.

He wasn't a saint, just a slightly gentle mortal.

In Zhang Lang's view, the truth is to help the world if you are good, and if you are poor, you will be good alone.

Therefore, he will be kind to some people who have no conflict with him, such as this female dealer, who has no grievances with Zhang Lang, so Zhang Lang will treat him gently.

Of course, he also won the reward he deserved - a smile.

Zhang Lang took a sip of Wahaha's mineral water, which tasted sweet, and looked at the outer box of mineral water with green packaging skin, Zhang Lang found that this was actually the mineral water of the Lingquan series of the famous Wahaha Mineral Water Company.

The mineral water of the Wahaha Lingquan series is very expensive on the market, even equivalent to ordinary bicycles, worth at least 500 yuan.

It seems that this Fangyuan Club is rich.

Of course, this has to do with the rules of the bet, the field.

Because in the gambling place, the banker, is to take a commission.

If you win, the dealer will generally take a commission of about 20%.

In this way, the bookmaker can continue to operate.

This is also regarded as the operating expenses provided by gamblers to the bankers, while on the contrary, the bookmakers provide gamblers with the protection used for gambling.

So, both sides are two-way.

Of course, among the gamblers in the world, the only one who has been making money is the bookmaker.

The person who sits in the bank has never failed the truth.

If even the dealer fails, then the gambling and the market do not need to exist.

Zhang Lang drank the water and said softly to Wu Meng behind him: "Are you thirsty?" ”

Wu Meng nodded lightly, picked up the mineral water of the Wahaha Lingquan series that Zhang Lang had drunk a few sips of, and drank it with a bang.

After drinking, Wu Meng pouted lightly and said, "Well, it tastes pretty good." ”

"......" Zhang Lang originally wanted to remind him that it was the mineral water he had drunk, but since Wu Mengqing didn't dislike it, Zhang Lang didn't say anything.

But looking at Wu Mengqingyan and her red mouth, Zhang Lang secretly thought, is this an indirect kiss?

Yuan Binhan, who was originally consulting with the female dealer, inadvertently glanced here, and happened to see Wu Mengqing taking the bottle of mineral water that Zhang Lang had drunk without any scruples and continuing to drink, and almost went crazy for a while.

Why, why do the girls you like have such a good impression of Zhang Lang?

Why is this world so unfair, Zhang Lang can get the love of so many girls, but he doesn't have any of them - at least the girls he likes, no one has a fancy to himself so far, and most of the girls who fancy him are because of their own money.

Of course, in fact, Yuan Binhan is not qualified to complain that the world is unfair.

At least take Yuan Binhan himself, he is the salary of a rich family, and he has never experienced the life experienced by many poor children in this world.

For poor children, the happy life that Yuan Binhan experienced when he was a child, they have not experienced it at all.

Even for Yuan Binhan, the very common Apple mobile phone and the like, for children in the countryside, this is something that is invisible and even unthinkable.

Therefore, there is no basis for Yuan Binhan to complain about Zhang Lang's things.

He was just passing on some of the advantages he felt to Zhang Lang to this unfair world.

He is very similar to Xiao Yiming at this point.

I have to say that it's really a family, and the way of thinking and resentment is the same.

If Zhang Lang knew this, he would definitely maliciously guess that Yuan Binhan was Xiao Yiming's own son......

"Okay, Mr. Xiao's mineral water here tastes really good, I hope I will have a chance to drink it next time." Zhang Lang finished drinking the water, clapped his hands, and signaled that he could start.

"Hehe, I hope Mr. Zhang, you still have a chance to drink." When Xiao Yiming was talking at this time, he didn't take into account that the other party was just a young man, or a junior, full of fighting spirit.

No way, Zhang Lang feels very much like his senior brother, so he has a deep malice.

In addition, Zhang Lang's performance was too good, so Xiao Yiming decided to do his best to strangle Zhang Lang in the cradle as soon as possible.

Maybe this will make Xiao Yiming feel a little more at ease.

"Mr. Xiao, I want to confirm, what we bet on this time is the size of the dice, right? To put it simply, it is to guess the size. Zhang Lang continued to confirm the content of the gambling.

"Hmm." Xiao Yiming nodded, this is actually the simplest gamble, that is, the dealer has 2 dice in his hand, and the two dice shaken, if they add up to 6 or below, then even if it is small, the number of the two dices shaken, if they add up to more than 6, then it is big.

In other words, 2-6 is considered small, and 7-12 is considered large.

Two dice, it's already the easiest way.

But in this simple gamble, there is an extraordinary secret.

"Okay, then in that case, I'm ready." When Zhang Lang spoke, he also began to be solemn, after all, the content of this gambling is a life.

Although Zhang Lang also knew that most of the people present did not think that they would win, but this time, Zhang Lang was already going to win!

He didn't just want to win, but he also wanted to win Xiao Yiming twice!

"Let's start, and hands, you can shake the dice." After Xiao Yiming finished answering Zhang Lang, he immediately said to Yuan Binhan, he didn't know why he was a little nervous at the moment.

Xiao Yiming will be nervous, let alone Yuan Binhan.

At this moment, Yuan Binhan's performance was even more unbearable, his white and white hands were covered with cold sweat, and his forehead was also covered with cold sweat.

There's no way, this is a gamble related to human life, and one of them is still his uncle, if he shakes the dice, a little bit of a mistake, a little miss, then the consequences are unimaginable.

Although Yuan Binhan doesn't want to be a sinner in this history, there is no way, since Xiao Yiming has given the order, then even if he Yuan Binhan doesn't want to shake the dice, then he must shake the dice!

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Binhan didn't care about wiping the sweat on his forehead, and suddenly buttoned up the dice cup, and then shook it hard.

Whoa, whoa, whoa--

The two dice dance to their heart's content in the dice cups.

It's gambling at its simplest.

But among the more than 100 people present, none of them dared to speak.

Everyone was almost holding their breath, for fear that the panting sound would affect the two people who were gambling.

There is no way, Xiao Yiming is famous, he is a veritable gambling king, and although Zhang Lang has no reputation, since the gambling king attaches great importance to it, and it is still a life and death situation, it is naturally very interesting.

Seeing this battle of life, many people will never see it once even if they are poor in their lives, so this time, they are desperately opening their eyes wide, and the short ones are tiptoeing, trying to stand higher and see more clearly.

Bang Bang Bang - Bang -

With a soft sound, the dice cup was snapped on the table!

The dice are 2 and 3 respectively -

It's small!

The dice cup was on the table, and Xiao Yiming's heart had a number.

This is the ability of Yanjing Nine-Foot Gambling King.

Listen to the sound and distinguish the color!

This unknown stunt has also been following Xiao Yiming.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yiming looked at Zhang Lang, smiled, and said, "Mr. Zhang, do you say it first, or do I say it first?" ”

"This, let Mr. Xiao talk about it." Zhang Lang's eyes have always been calm and calm, without the slightest panic.

"Well, Mr. Zhang, we are a one-game winner, if I am right, you will not have a chance." Hearing Zhang Lang's calm words, Xiao Yiming unconsciously hesitated.

"No problem, Mr. Xiao just say it." Zhang Lang smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

Everyone is talking, if you let the gambling king say it first, then the gambling king will definitely guess very accurately, in this world, there is no gambling king can not guess the points!

"Okay, I'll talk first." Although Xiao Yiming was a little hesitant, how could he not eat the duck in his mouth, "I guess it's small, open it!" ”

In the moment when everyone held their breath -

Smack - the dice cup is open.