The threshold for registration for the Las Vegas God of Gamblers competition has been lowered a lot, and the number of applicants has stunned the organizers, and the 330,000 applicants have exceeded the maximum limit that the organizers can host, and the organizers are beginning to worry.

"Mr. Harbo, online registration has stopped, but offline registration continues, hundreds of people will go to the registration office every day to register, and the existing place at the Grand Las Vegas Casino simply can't allow these people to participate in the God of Gamblers Tournament together!" a young man whispered to a middle-aged man.

Harbo, a Las Vegas legend, he is a shareholder of the Las Vegas Grand Casino, the founder of the Angel Consortium, and he also runs a venture capital company, which is not very famous, but when it comes to the company's investment in the past 30 years, everyone can't help but say that the money has been earned by them.

"It's only 330,000 people, I originally thought it would break a million!" Harbour shook his head and said, "Tell Hiddink to open online registration permissions, and open registration points in Washington, Vancouver, Tokyo, Imperial Capital, Seoul, St. Petersburg, London, Milan and other cities, I want all the rich people in the world to participate in this God of Gamblers competition!"

"Mr. Harbo, if we do what you say, our casino really won't be able to handle this God of Gamblers!" the young man said softly.

"Hey, I'm going to find Hiddink, I really don't know how Hiddink's business can be so big now, I knew Hiddink had this guts, and I would have decided this God of Gamblers Contest myself. After Harbour finished speaking, he got up and stood up, ignoring the young people around him, and walked out of the room by himself, and a Rolls-Royce Phantom pulled him directly to the Las Vegas Grand Casino.

"Boss, Mr. Harbour went to our casino to find you, and he was very dissatisfied with our closure of online registration, and even wanted to increase the location of offline registration. The young man watched Harbour leave and hurriedly called Hiddink, the owner of Las Vegas.

"Okay, I know, I'll talk to him about this, first follow what he said, open the permission to register online, and open more registration points in the places he said!" said a blonde and blue-eyed old man on the other side of the phone.

Harbour drove to the Las Vegas Casino, holding a red chip in his hand, and had just walked into the Las Vegas Casino, throwing the chip on a table.

"Little one, help me get my winnings upstairs in a moment, and of course, I'll give you a chip as a hardship fee!" Habo smiled at a waiter in the casino and said, and suddenly the waiter smiled, he may not know others, but from the first day he entered the casino, Habo and several other shareholders and the photos of the gambling god made them look at it again and again for a day, Habo is not the first time to come here, but every time he comes here, he will give a waiter a chip to win, you know, the one in Habo's hand is a million dollars in chips, if he can get one, then he doesn't have to work here.

"Old man, you win so much money from me every time you come, don't you have to take a little less of the year-end dividends, and let us old men drink some soup!" Hiddink watched Harbour walk into the house, and hurriedly greeted Harbo and gave him a big hug.

"Dear Mr. Hiddink, please let me go first, just win tens of millions from you, and it won't reduce my dividends!" Habo was obviously a little unimpressed by the enthusiastic Hiddink, and pushed Hiddink, who was one size older than himself, and then found a place to sit.

"As a shareholder of Las Vegas, the chief planner of this God of Gamblers competition, you closed the online registration entrance without consulting me, do you have to explain this matter to me. Harbour asked, looking at Hiddink.

"Old man, there is nothing to explain this, the number of registrations has been 330,000, my casino can accommodate up to 30,000 people, if the registration continues, the total number of registrations will reach 400,000, is this God of Gamblers going to continue in my casino." Hiddink shook his head and said.

"Then why did you tell the people below to do what I said, and then opened the online registration permission again, and also did what I said to get the offline registration done. Harbour said with a smile.

"Because you are Harbo, the smartest person in the world, and the most powerful person I Hiddink have ever seen, since Habo said it, I naturally need to do it, but old man, I have to remind you that the network port has only been open for three minutes, and the number of registrations has increased by 20,000, and if this continues, the total number of registrations is likely to exceed one million, and then how are you going to organize this God of Gamblers competition!" Hiddink asked with doubts in his head.

"Did I say that I was going to hold this God of Gamblers contest in a Las Vegas casino? Hiddink, our angel consortium has recently invented a good thing, and you will know when the time comes, and you will definitely be eye-catching in this God of Gamblers contest! Your task now is to get more people to participate in this God of Gamblers contest, increase the prize money, and I will personally reward the first place with a billion dollars, and release this information, I hope to be able to meet the real masters of gambling. Harbour said with a smile.

"Old man, I've contacted all the shareholders on the board of directors in Las Vegas, and today you need to give us an answer to make sure you have the means to host a million-man God of Gamblers tournament, otherwise the Las Vegas Grand Casino wouldn't dare to take this risk. Hiddink thought for a moment and said softly, "Of course, I know that such a request is a bit excessive, because Harbour has never let us down, but if you can give us a satisfactory answer, we can let you get 30% of the profits of this God of Gamblers competition, and we have even decided to give you the No. 1 position in the selection." ”

"Hiddink, you still let me down a little, tell all the shareholders, I don't accept the conditions you offered, if you are willing to give me fifty percent, I can consider it, if not, then I can divide the God of Gamblers competition into two parts, 330,000 people are responsible for the Las Vegas Grand Casino, I only share five percent of the profits of these people, and the other people who sign up, I want all the profits!" Habo said loudly.

"Oh, old man, you're asking for something a bit too much, but I'll tell the other shareholders that maybe they're going to be as crazy as you!" Hiddink said with a laugh.

Harbour shrugged, asked the waiter to bring him a bottle of wine, and ignored Hiddink, who went back to his conference room and held a conference call.

"You're crazy, okay, I'll go out and tell Harbour the news!"

(End of chapter)