Chapter 547: A Gambling Game Without Suspense!

"So much at once?"

"After only three games, the odds were raised to 10 to 10? ”

"Haha...... One pays ten, this Oriental family has a problem with their brains, right?"

"Ten to one...... Isn't that the same as giving us money to spend?"

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The gamblers present looked at each other in disbelief, but the smiles on their faces became brighter and brighter.

A martial artist in the acquired realm, against ten martial kings, the difference in the realm is too great, and there is no chance of winning at all.

In their memory, such a gambling game had never been seen in the history of the Dragon Prison Field.

Not only that, but now the odds have been raised so high?

Isn't this a clear way to send money to them?

Shen Shaoqing said coldly: "Dongfang Bai really played a good hand. ”

Qin Lang played with taste: "To be able to become a first-class young master, Dongfang Bai does have a bit of a brain. ”

Dongfang Bai's approach seems to be ridiculous, but in fact, he is more shrewd than anyone else.

The purpose is also very simple, that is, in order to make all gamblers desperate and take out the coffin book to press this gambling game.

After all, this gambling game is already predestined in the eyes of all gamblers, and for them, it is a sure deal.

When the time comes, once he wins, these gamblers will definitely lose their fortunes, and the Dragon Prison will not have to be so troublesome at all, and there will be so many other events to make a show.

Shen Shaoqing frowned: "Dongfang Bai actually deliberately advanced the originally well-thought-out plan. ”

"Yes, like you said, he's actually warming up for the second race. ”

Qin Lang sneered: "Of course it's best to be able to collect everyone's money at once, even if he really can't do it to this extent, he can rely on the second event to squeeze everyone's money." ”

There are 100,000 people in the prison field, and there must be many people who have not really bet, they are all waiting for a good opportunity.

And the event that Dongfang Bai is deliberately arranging now is undoubtedly to let them see a great business opportunity.

Not counting the gambling money of the rich, if a person bets on 1,000, there will be at least 1 billion in a game.

Although the Oriental family can collect a lot of money in the next gambling game, if he bets on himself, he will also have to lose a lot.

But for a casino-like place like Prison Dragon Field, opening the door to do business will definitely not let him lose money, so Dongfang Bai will definitely not let him win this money easily.

Qin Lang said with a smile: "Being able to collect everyone's funds at one time, and being able to minimize his own losses, this Dongfang Bai does have a business mind." ”

Shen Shaoqing hit the nail on the head and said: "The biggest problem now is not the next gambling game, but the second one, it depends on what conspiracy he will play." ”

"Hmm. ”

Qin Lang smiled faintly.

Dongfang Bai actually has another purpose, that is, he wants him to also see the opportunity to make money, and take out his belongings at one time and bet on himself.

In the end, as long as he wins one game, he can earn 10 billion.

Because of the verbal promise with the Dragon Prison Field, if he wants to take Tong Zhan away, he must play two gambling matches.

At that time, if the 10 billion is staked again, Dongfang Bai can earn back this money.

Even if he doesn't bet, as long as Dongfang Bai sends a real master to keep him in the ring forever, then the money on him is equivalent to that of the Dongfang family.

You must know that the life and death battle that has signed a life and death certificate is like this, if one side wins, you can unconditionally take away everything from the other party.

In this way, the Oriental family can not only win everyone's money, but also leave his life behind, which is simply killing two birds with one stone.

"Now that everyone understands the details of the next gambling game, there is now half an hour waiting for everyone to place bets, and please hurry up and go to the front desk to bet. ”

Mi Mi smiled and walked out of the ring.

"Quick!"

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way of me making money. ”

"Chong, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is not to be missed, the time will not come again, hurry up. ”

"Get out of the way!"

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All gamblers have long been excited after hearing the odds of 10 to 10 from the front.

Now seeing that Mi Mi has announced the matter, she finally couldn't hold back her excitement, and rushed down the audience one after another, like a swarm of bees, flocking to the front desk.

For a while, the noise and crying continued to sound, and the audience was jumping.

"Seven, bet on myself. ”

Qin Lang threw his billion-dollar gambling ticket to No. 7.

"And mine, Bet on Xiao Qinzi. ”

Shen Shaoqing also threw the gambling ticket worth 36,000 that he had just won to the past.

"Okay, Young Master Shen, Young Master Qin. ”

Seven stretched out his hand, caught it, and left the box.

Hua Xiong nodded at Qin Lang and followed expressionlessly.

"Hehe, thirty-six thousand, one to ten, that's three hundred and ninety-six thousand. ”

Shen Shaoqing snapped his fingers and counted, bared his teeth and said: "If I win the second game, young master, I will rise completely, hahaha......"

Qin Lang smiled but said nothing.

In the past, when the fat man opened the market, millions of gambling funds were placed in front of him, and he didn't even blink his eyes, but now he is happy like this with only a few hundred thousand.

Fatty, it's finally changed!

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In the No. 6 box.

"Nine stars against ten martial kings the day after tomorrow, or one to ten?"

Zhang Yaoyang was half-lying on the sofa, hugging Lu Xin with his left hand and Mei Qian with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Such an event will be held, have the people of the Oriental Family been kicked in the brain by a donkey?"

"In this gambling game, Qinglong has no chance of winning. ”

Zhu Xiaotian covered his hot cheeks, and immediately flattered: "This is obviously giving Young Master Zhang money to spend." ”

"Not bad!"

Zhang Yaoyang glanced at Zhu Xiaotian, and was in a good mood: "If Young Master Ben wins this time, your six million will be forgotten." ”

"Thank you, Young Master Zhang. ”

When Zhu Xiaotian heard this, his heart blossomed.

"Come on, give me the winner of your dragon prison. ”

Zhang Yaoyang took out 10 million golden tickets from the Qiankun ring and handed it to a maid.

"Wait!"

Mei Qian suddenly shouted.

"Haha...... Don't worry, as long as Young Master Ben wins, I promise that I won't forget you. ”

Zhang Yaoyang was stunned, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he hugged the two beauties in his arms tighter.

"Young Master Zhang, there is something you don't forget. ”

Mei Qian shook her head: "Although there are many shops under the name of the Oriental Family, but the most profitable one is the Dragon Prison Farm, they make a living from gambling, how could they suddenly do such an abnormal thing?"

"What do you mean......"

Zhang Yaoyang's face changed.

Truly!

This game may seem like nothing wrong, but it's a little weird!

Nine stars the day after tomorrow against a group of martial kings, this shows that the martial king will definitely win, as the official dragon prison field, how can he be willing to give away the money and lose such a large amount of money?

Mei Qian's bewitching eyes flashed with a different color: "The slave family thinks that the people of the Oriental family are likely to arrange a fake match." ”

"Mei Qian, what do you know?"

When Zhu Xiaotian heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and glared: "Even if the Dongfang family has arranged fake matches before, but the realm difference between Qinglong and Wuwang is so big, even if the Dongfang family dares to cheat in front of 100,000 people, do you think that if this matter spreads, it will not cause public outrage?"

"Such a thankless task, no matter how ignorant the people of the Oriental family are, they will definitely not do it, don't make a mess here. ”

It's not uncommon for the Dragon Prison to arrange match-fixing, but everyone has always been tacit.

After all, if the two sides make a fuss, they can't come to the Dragon Prison to gamble in the future, but once they are remembered by the Dongfang family, it will be difficult to move an inch in Jiangnan City in the future.

Therefore, even if someone loses in a match-fixing, they can only choose to turn a blind eye and consider themselves unlucky.

Moreover, every time there is a match-fixing, it is deliberately deceived on the premise that the two contestants are about the same, making it difficult to distinguish whether the match-fixing is played or not.

In this way, even if it is known that there is a match-fixing, there is no sufficient evidence.

But in the next gambling game, the strength of the two sides is too obvious, and as long as the people of the Oriental family are not stupid, they will not do such a stupid thing.

What's more, Zhang Yaoyang promised earlier that he could be exempted from six million, and he felt that he couldn't let Mei Qian make any moths at this juncture.

"Young Master Zhang, you promised to let the slave family be the master of the bet earlier, does it still count now?"

Mei Qian glanced at Zhu Xiaotian, a touch of disgust and hatred flashed in the depths of her eyes, and she became coquettish in Zhang Yaoyang's arms.

Zhang Yaoyang looked at Zhu Xiaotian and Mei Qian, thought for a while, and suddenly laughed: "In this gambling game, I will bet on it, young master, and let you call the shots in the next one, ...... you, baby."

Mei Qian was anxious: "Young Master Zhang, what you say doesn't count." ”

Zhang Yaoyang was a little displeased: "Enough, it's decided!"

Although Mei Qian's words have some truth, Zhu Xiaotian also has a certain basis.

But compared to Mei Qian's guess, he believed in his own perception more.

He felt that if the Oriental family really dared to deliberately arrange a fake match in the next gambling match, it would definitely cause public resentment.

You must know that there are 100,000 people in the current Dragon Prison Field.

If 100,000 people want to make things bigger, the Oriental family will definitely cause a lot of trouble, which will not benefit both parties.

Besides, in his opinion, this kind of absurd thing of killing chickens and taking eggs is not at all disdained by the people of the Oriental family.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Zhang Yaoyang yelled at the maid behind him.

"Yes!"

The maid's heart trembled, and she hurried away.

At this time, Mei Qian stood up.

"Qian'er, where are you going?"

Zhang Yaoyang was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You shouldn't really be angry, right? Okay, okay, I'm here to promise you, when the young master and I win this game, you can bet on whoever you like in the future." ”

"Young Master Zhang, how dare the slave family be angry with you?"

Mei Qian smiled charmingly: "Don't people have three urgency, the slave family just wants to go to make it easier." ”

Zhang Yaoyang nodded: "Go and come back quickly." ”

"Okay. ”

Mei Qian turned around, and the contempt in her eyes was gone.

When she came to the outside of the box, Mei Qian swayed her sexy steps and walked forward.

It wasn't until I walked twenty meters that I finally stopped.

Mei Qian glanced back and found that no one followed, so she reached out and stopped a maid with a tray.

"There are 80,000 golden tickets here, and I bet on Qinglong. ”

Mei Qian squeezed out a few golden tickets from a deep ravine in her chest and handed them over: "I'm waiting for you here, go and return quickly." ”

"Okay. ”

The maid took the golden ticket and left quickly.

"I originally wanted you to make a lot of money, so that you can know how powerful Miss Ben is, but you don't even know how to cherish it, it's really a fool. ”

Thinking of Zhang Yaoyang's appearance just now, as if he was holding the ticket to victory, and his heart was arrogant, Mei Qian clasped her arms with both hands, and the corners of her mouth lifted a touch of disdain.

(End of chapter)