Chapter 35: Fighting with Life and Losing the Heart (1)
Even if he just touched the money, the planner felt that it was enough to blow himself for three lifetimes.
The crowd was so shocked that they fell silent. Who would have expected that such a treasury amount, this young man said to take it.
Who would have known that what was thought to be a joke would turn out like this.
Zhao Xiangling's smile became more and more flamboyant. She knew that Li Ruiqing came prepared. Even if he is rich, it will not be easy to come up with such a large amount of money.
The money alone was never enough, and he had to sell most of his land and shops to make up the money.
From the land deeds mixed with the stack of silver tickets, it can be understood that Li Ruiqing will definitely not be able to take out the second 10 million taels.
"Let's get started. If you think you want to come, you don't need us to look for silver. Zhao Xiangling laughed and picked up his shaker. Does Li Ruiqing think he will stop? Then he underestimated himself too much.
Whatever he comes, he will take what he wants, and he is never afraid that he will not be able to swallow it!
Everyone craned their necks to watch this amazing gamble. Maybe today, the game will get out. Everyone believed that there would never be a second time in such a gamble.
In the future, no one dared to take such a bet, and no second person could come up with such a bet.
Li Ruiqing still shook the cup twice and put it on the table, as if this was still a round of gambling for only one hundred taels of silver.
His casual movements made everyone present feel distressed when they looked at it. It's money every time you shake it! Shake it like this twice? Shake, two, down?
On the contrary, Zhao Xiangling was very solemn. Her attention was focused on her own cup. always felt that Li Ruiqing would secretly harm himself. Zhao Xiangling glanced at him and found that his two hands were behind his back. In this way, there is no possibility for him to do anything about it.
Hmph, false gentleman.
Zhao Xiangling raised his hand and put the shaker cup on the table.
The audience who stretched their necks just now has their necks stretched even longer. Just now, someone secretly opened a market, betting on who would win.
Many were tied by many. Zhao Xiangling's gambling skills are obvious to all, they are proper two sixes, and the gambling skills of the man in red are definitely not bad.
It's not a hundred taels, and no one would ever use such a sum of money to buy a few sounds of dice.
Zhao Xiangling also felt so.
Even if Li Ruiqing is reluctant, this is almost all his net worth, and it is impossible for him to joke with himself.
Once the money falls into his own hands, all the pharmacies in Li Ruiqing's hands will not be able to open, not to mention, and even the auction where his biggest profit will come will not be held. Without this support, his Sword Shadow Pavilion would rapidly decline.
Without these forces, those assassins who wanted to assassinate Zuo Xiang would have an opportunity, even if he had three heads and six arms, it would be impossible for him to deal with so many enemies and so many opponents.
Without these, what will he use to secure his position on the left side?
Therefore, he will not lose, and he will never lose.
So, she smiled: "This one, I'll open it." β
Li Ruiqing's face remained unchanged, his expression was indifferent, more relaxed than anyone in the audience, it seemed that he was not the one who had just spent a lot of money.
He conceded half a step and agreed that the game would be opened by Zhao Xiangzero. Such openness is called victory in the eyes of everyone, and you are confident.
Even if someone steals, everyone will be won anyway, and what is the point of a little silver before losing? It's hard to buy a beautiful woman with a smile, and the silver thrown out will be thrown out.
Yes. Zhao Xiangling bent his lips and opened his shaker. It's still a proper two sixes, and there are no accidents.
If Li Ruiqing's cup is also two sixes, then this is a draw.
The rules of Linglong Casino, the draw is good to get together and disperse, and the two are not involved.
In other words, Li Ruiqing's silver is still his silver, and Zhao Xiangling's people are still hers.
Everyone sighed, this little brother who seemed to be in control of the victory was not very good, and thought that he would do something in the girl's cup, who knows, the girl's two sixes or two sixes, there is no suspense.
Stretching out his hand and pressing it on Li Ruiqing's cup, Zhao Xiangling chuckled: "If I open this cup, I can't regret it." β
"Open." Li Ruiqing raised his eyes, and his tone couldn't be more flat.
Zhao Xiangling didn't say a word, lifted his hand and flipped through the cup, revealing the two dice inside.
No more, no less, adding up to eleven points, it is still a little smaller than Zhao Xiangling.
The casino was silent, no one dared to speak anymore, even Zhao Xiangling was a little stunned. She didn't expect that Li Ruiqing would really lose.
How dare he really lose to himself!
Li Ruiqing's face remained unchanged, and he was not surprised by the result he manipulated. Jin Yan stood behind him and sighed silently.
"Blue and white, put it away." Zhao Xiangling sat up straight and turned his head to Qinghuadao.
Since someone dares to give, then she dares to take it. Who is afraid of whom?
Qinghua trembled and accepted the stack of silver tickets. No one else knew it, but she knew who this person was.
Zuo Xiang, National Teacher. He, where did he get so much silver?
Compared with Qinghua's fright, Sun Wunian was much calmer. Since Zuo Xiang can be a national teacher or a Shadow Pavilion master, why not others?
The key is what he lost this game for.
Since he dares to lose, there must be a follow-up.
Zhao Xiangling looked at Li Ruiqing, a trace of dazedness flashed in his eyes, and then waved his hand again, and said with a smile: "This bet is over, son, you can go." β
He has already lost all his family resources, and there is nothing left to lose, but he still thinks of a little bit of affection and asks him to go back well.
"Nope." Unexpectedly, Li Ruiqing reached out to catch her, "There is still one more game." β
But when he heard the wind, Zhao Xiangling immediately shrank back and slapped his palm on Li Ruiqing's faΓ§ade. The two sleeves float, and the hidden weapon comes out.
Li Ruiqing did not dodge, but went up to meet him, reached out and pinched Zhao Xiangling's wrist, shook it, and turned the sharp blade in her sleeve into the palm of her hand, pointing it straight at his throat.
The action was so fast that no one could see it clearly, and when the dust settled, he could only see Zhao Xiangling sitting on the gambling table, the dagger in his hand was close to Li Ruiqing's throat, and a little delivery could end his life.
No one dared to speak out. Some people even felt bad and retreated a little bit to make way for the two of them, lest they hurt themselves.
It seems that it was Zhao Xiangling's hand that made the first move. No one knows why this is happening.
But Zhao Xiangling understood. She gritted her teeth: "What? Childe wants to regret it? β
Li Rui was indifferent: "I mean, one more game." β
"Bets?"
"My life."
His back stiffened, and Zhao Xiangling frowned: "I don't gamble my life, I only gamble money." β
As she spoke, she withdrew her hand, but unexpectedly, Li Ruiqing leaned forward, and her neck hit the tip of the knife and immediately wiped a red blood mark.
He actually played for real!