Lu Yu quietly observed, most gamblers placed very small bets, generally about one or two thousand. After the bet is placed, the dealer starts to activate the wheel, and the metal balls inside start rolling.

Lu Yu tried to use his eyesight and brain to calculate which grid the metal ball rolled into. It's a pity that this roulette wheel is controlled by a computer, no matter how strong Lu Yu's eyesight and calculation ability are, it is useless, and it is impossible to accurately calculate which number the metal ball will roll to stop.

Even if Lu Yu could observe the luck of everyone present, he would not be able to accurately control the gamble, and could only calculate various possible probability ranges.

For example, if you look at a few people who are particularly lucky, and follow them to place bets, you have a high chance of making money.

However, considering the risk in the middle, the best way is to spread the bet, so that you won't win big and you won't lose big.

Because Lu Yu has a huge amount of chips of 23 million US dollars in his hand, if he is patient enough, if he guards in front of this roulette machine for a few days, he can basically take nine out of ten, and the 23 million in his hand will become 50 million, or even 100 million.

The problem is, he doesn't have that much time.

And he wants to win, not only 50 million or even 100 million.

He had to win an astronomical amount that he would never afford to pay in a flush casino, so that he could force Yasushi Ikeda out and occupy the moral high ground and negotiate conditions with him.

After all, the strong dragon will not choose to force the ground snake.

Even if Lu Yu is an innate martial artist, he can't ignore the rules of the world in the slightest.

He is not a person of the level of Emperor Chen Qing and Wei Wenchang, he can jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, and what he says is the rules, without having to abide by the rules of others.

"So what to do?"

Lu Yu observed, his eyes rolled back and forth, and then his eyes lit up and he had an idea.

As long as it is gambling, there is no such thing as winning and not losing.

The history of gambling is as long as the history of mankind is long.

The most primitive gambling is actually rock-paper-scissors.

Each time, there are three probabilities of winning, drawing, and losing, each of which is one-third.

In the case of roulette, the rules are certainly much more complicated than rock-paper-scissors, but the basic principles are the same.

It's a matter of pure mathematical probability.

Lu Yu is ten times smarter, a hundred times smarter. Nor can you freely manipulate the next number combination.

His only reliance is the Son of Heaven's Wangqi Technique and Zhang Kuo, the best of the best lights.

That's where the method comes out.

First through the Son of Heaven Wangqi technique, the luckiest guests are screened out, their bets are analyzed and studied, and various variables are taken into account as much as possible, just like solving multiple equations, and several fuzzy solutions are obtained, and then they are eliminated one by one, leaving an optimal solution, and then all the funds are invested in it at one time.

In this way, of course, there is no guarantee that it will be nine out of ten, and if Lu Yu speculates, there will be a 30% hit rate at most, which is not bad.

Thirty percent, however, is sufficient.

The handle of 23 million is divided into 10 parts.

Bet in batches as described above.

As long as you successfully hit once, the 2.3 million of one bet will become 35 times that of 2.3 million, that is, 8,000 and 500,000.

The number of hits, if it reaches the median value, there is almost 250 million gains.

If you are a little lucky, hit five or even six times, the 500 million US dollars will be in hand.

This figure is almost the total revenue of a flush casino in a quarter, and if he wins so much, the real owner of the flush casino, Yasu Ikeda, will definitely appear.

"Anu, help me find paper and pen."

Lu Yu instructed Zhao Xiangnu.

Because the amount of calculations involved in the middle is too large, even if Lu Yu's mental arithmetic ability has always been very good, he has to use paper and pen.

Zhao Xiangnu quickly found paper and pen, Lu Yu casually found a gambling table, while observing everyone's luck, quantifying into data, combined with the betting rules of roulette, began to analyze and calculate.

Zhang was roughly curious, went to take a look, and found that what Lu Yu wrote was not a mathematical formula at all, but something similar to the five elements gossip of the heavenly and earthly branches, he covered his head, thinking that the God of Gambling is the God of Gambling, and this research thing is different from ordinary people.

Audrey and Momoeko, who rushed over, also secretly looked at it, and if they could understand it, they had ghosts, and they frowned.

If other gamblers had done this, they would have laughed off their big teeth.

But Lu Yu did this, they didn't dare to laugh.

Where to laugh.

They watched Lu Yu earn a full $23 million in less than an hour with $500.

God knows what kind of black technology this mysterious Chinese man is tinkering with.

At this time, the casino suddenly fell silent.

"Young Master Jun is here."

Someone called out.

Everyone followed the prestige and found a handsome young man in a long trench coat with a group of servants walking into the casino and heading straight for the roulette area.

It was none other than Jun Ikeda, who had rushed to hear the news.

Audrey and Momoeko hurriedly rushed up.

Ikeda asked, "Where is that Chinese man?" ”

"There."

Momoeko pointed.

Ikeda looked over and frowned.

The handsome face was twisted together, the green tendons on the forehead were protruding, the eyes were a little red, and the nostrils were bubbling roughly.

At first glance, it looks like an angry bull.

Lu Yu also sensed Ikeda's arrival, but he didn't look up.

Instead, they remain focused on their calculations.

"Young Master Jun, what's wrong?" Momoeko asked a little nervously.

Ikeda Jun's voice was cold, and he pointed at Lu Yu: "Yaga, it turned out to be you?" ”

"Baga, your uncle." Lu Yu raised his head, his eyes disdainful, and looked at Ikeda Jun. "It's me, master, how can I drop."

Of course, Jun Ikeda knew Lu Yu.

This joint Silver Fox ended the Yamaguchi-gumi's business in Hanoi, Vietnam, caused him to lose an underground boxing ring, and extorted him a full 30 million US dollars, shameless, and despicable Shina pigs.

The road is narrow, yes.

"The surname is Lu, you are so bold, I didn't come to you, you still dare to take the initiative to come to our Yamaguchi Group's territory to cause trouble?" Ikeda's voice was grim, like a glacier that has never melted.

"Then you're coming to me."

Lu Yu looked indifferent, "The entire Japanese martial arts world can't do anything about the master, what can you do with the master?" Besides, which eye of your daughter saw that Lao Tzu was making trouble, and Lao Tzu came to gamble, can't you? You--mom open the door to do business, just do your business, you still dare to kick Lao Tzu out? ”

"You-"

Ikeda's face twisted.

"Very good, very good. The surname is Lu. He pointed at Lu Yu, "What the hell are you-doing?" ”

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