Chapter 890: Forced to Death!

Omar's ferocity and madness frightened many of those present.

There was a waiter who was in charge of delivering drinks to the bigwigs, and he was scared and fainted on the spot.

The pampered super-rich like Abdul and Frank were also so pale with fright that they didn't even dare to catch their breath. If it weren't for the fact that these people were guarded by high-ranking people behind them, it is estimated that they would not dare to continue to sit here.

Jimmy, Jack Sue and Said are just professional gamblers and have no bodyguards. They were so frightened that they wanted to run away, but both legs were weak and they couldn't stand up at all.

Carlos and Leonardo, although not intimidated by Omar's ferocity, couldn't help but frown. Even their murderous, cold-blooded heroes are disgusted by Omar's madness.

This is the final scene of the World Gambling Championship Championship, and it is still broadcast live to the world, how can it be so rampant?

Ye Hao also frowned and looked at Omar coldly.

He was already very disgusted with this murderous warlord, and now he is even more disgusted with him. If it weren't for the fact that Omar killed his own men, Ye Hao would have taught this bastard a lesson.

"Stop the live stream!"

Qian Weihao suddenly shouted.

Immediately after, a staff member ran out of the VIP hall in a panic.

The more than 300 million viewers who were watching the live broadcast online suddenly couldn't see the live broadcast screen.

"Wocao, that old black has killed someone!"

"I'm scared to death! I've never seen anything so horrible before!"

"Just a headshot!

"I'm peeing my pants!"

"Nima, in front of more than 300 million viewers, dare to shoot and kill, it's too rampant!"

"Bastard, if you dare to kill someone in public, aren't you afraid that the police will arrest him?"

"Gambling boats on the high seas! Where's the police except for the security guards at the casino?"

"yes, it's a place of lawlessness! I just don't know if the casino people will care about him!"

"Otherwise, how can the World Gambling Championship continue?"

"It's hard to say, that Omar is not easy to mess with! When he entered, he brought a whole bunch of officers with him! I guess those officers were all with guns!"

The audience was shocked and discussed.

Despite all the speculation, now that the live stream has been switched to an advertisement, viewers have no idea what is happening in the casino at the moment.

In the Pharaoh's VIP room, the atmosphere was extremely tense and solemn.

Qian Weihao's nose was crooked, and after he urgently cut off the live broadcast signal, he came to Omar angrily.

Seeing this, Mark also hurriedly called a large group of armed security guards and guarded Qian Weihao tightly, for fear of causing any more trouble.

"Omar, you're so presumptuous!"

Qian Weihao said angrily.

Omar glanced at Qian Weihao coldly and said,

"I killed my own people, what's your business?!"

"You're killing people in my territory! Don't forget, there are more than 300 million viewers watching the live broadcast of this gambling game!"

Qian Weihao roared.

"So what do you want?!"

Omar said indifferently.

"You!"

Qian Weihao was about to go crazy, but Jiang Siwen suddenly coughed.

Although Omar was a little impulsive, after all, he killed his own subordinates and did not provoke other distinguished guests. Whatever you want, it's best to wait until this game is over!"

Jiang Siwen said.

Jiang Siwen's words reminded Qian Weihao in anger.

Qian Weihao suddenly came to his senses.

He knew that as long as Omar continued to gamble, he would have to exchange tens of billions of dollars in chips. If Omar wins, he will directly ask for the guilt, arrest Omar and kill him, and embezzle hundreds of billions of dollars in bets by the way. If Omar loses, he will only lose the money to Ye Hao. As long as Ye Hao doesn't leave, the money remains in the casino, and they still have a chance to win the money from Ye Hao.

No matter who wins or loses in the end of this game, this huge amount of money will eventually fall into their hands!

After Qian Weihao figured out these questions, he took a deep breath and calmed himself again.

"Since Jiang Gongzi said so, I will give Jiang Gongzi a face!"

Qian Weihao said, glancing at Omar coldly.

Omar didn't take the murder to heart at all, and he didn't pay attention to Qian Weihao, and continued to roar at his officers.

"Go and help me get money! Within half an hour, you must scrape together $50 billion for me! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you all!"

Omar roared.

The officers were all very afraid of Omar, the cold-blooded butcher. They didn't dare to say a word of opposition, so they took out their mobile phones one after another and began to call their subordinates in the country.

Omar saw that the officers had started to help him get money, and that was a little bit of a dissipation.

He picked up a cigar and asked an officer to light it for him, then with a gloomy face, he took a big gulp.

A few staff members, under the assignment of Qian Weihao, ran over in a panic. They carried the headless body from the ground and cleaned the ground of blood.

Ten minutes later, the first $10 billion was remitted from Africa to Qian Weihao's account.

Qian Weihao had a cold face, and people sent Omar $10 billion in chips.

Omar also thought that his subordinates were too slow to help him get money, and still yelled at the officers from time to time, urging them to get the money together as soon as possible.

Leonardo, Carlos, and the others all sat indifferently in their chairs and watched. However, behind them, there is obviously a strengthened protective force.

Jimmy and Said found Qian Weihao several times and wanted to quit the game halfway, but they were persuaded by Qian Weihao and dissuaded.

Jack Su also looked visibly frightened, but he didn't ask Qian Weihao to leave.

After another ten minutes, Omar finally got the money together.

When Qian Weihao also sent the remaining $40 billion in chips to Omar, Omar pushed both hands and directly pushed the $50 billion chips into the pot.

"Ye Hao, Lao Tzu followed!"

Omar said coldly.

Ye Hao glanced at him in disgust and did not speak.

Because Omar was betting with Ye Hao and did not raise, Ye Hao could not continue to raise this round.

However, Ye Hao has already decided that he must play this murderous and cold-blooded bastard to death!

The Nether Venerable seemed indifferent to what had just happened.

He didn't care how many people died, even if everyone in this VIP room died, he didn't care.

With a blank face, he dealt the fourth community card.

The fourth community card is a 3 of hearts.

When Omar saw this community card, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The four community cards are the 7 of hearts, the 10 of clubs, the jack of diamonds, and the latest 3 of hearts. Judging from the current community cards, his 7J pair still has a large winning rate.

Unless, Ye Hao's card type is a variegated straight of 78910J.

Omar very much hopes that Ye Hao will take a look at the hole cards at this moment, so that he can guess what Ye Hao's hole cards are from the changes in Ye Hao's expression.

It's a pity that Ye Hao didn't mean to look at the hole cards at all.

In fact, Ye Hao doesn't need to look at the hole cards at all!

Ye Hao's plan is to bet another $50 billion and force Omar to death!