Chapter 681: Dead Skin

Meimei's gambling house.

On the huge gambling table, Meimei is collecting money as if nothing happened, and 100,000 yuan here is the most basic gambling book, and she can't see the eyes of these owners at all. However, for gamblers below the town level, 100,000 is already a lot of money, and Meimei doesn't think that Scar Lal dares to continue to challenge after the fiasco.

But at this moment, another 100,000 golden tickets were slapped on the table.

"Come again!"

Scar Lal Fox Fake Tiger Authentic.

"Or you?" Meimei crooked her eyebrows, she thought that even if she gambled again, it should be the Dongtu man behind Lal who would play in person, but she didn't expect it to be Lal again.

"Why, don't you dare?" said Ral, pretending.

Meimei is often very uninterested in people who have won, especially this kind of guy who has won by a big score, and she is especially uninterested.

But according to the rules, 100,000 yuan can be proposed to gamble, and if it is a challenge to the owner of the pavilion, the gambling cannot be refused, unless the identity of the other party is also the owner of the pavilion above the city level. So she has to accept it if she doesn't accept it.

"Boring ......" she leaned back into the soft cartoon sofa, and said listlessly with a lollipop in her mouth, "Then hurry up, come on." ”

Same game, same rules, and a new five-round starts at once.

First game: Ral chooses red, and the actual result is purple.

Game 2: Lahr chooses purple and the actual result is also purple.

Game 3: Ral chooses yellow, and the actual result is green.

Game 4: Ral chooses blue, and the actual result is blue.

Game 5: Ral chooses red, and the actual result is red.

Meimei's choice was still all right, and this time she didn't even get started, but lazily kicked the ball straight into the hole with her foot on the table.

But when she lazily won the second round, she saw that this unknown man actually took out another 100,000 golden tickets.

"Come again!"

“......”

“......”

Everyone at the scene was confused, they had seen the money sent, but they had never seen it so straightforward...... I know that I can't gamble on others, but I still have to continue?

The key is, if you continue, just continue, and play for 100,000 and 100,000, you must know that these 100,000 golden tickets are simply the meat of a fly's leg for the city-level pavilion owner, and it is not enough to even stuff the teeth.

"Are you finished!?" said Meimei, a little impatiently.

"I love to gamble, can you still refuse?" Scar Lal said loudly, he didn't know what Wang Ye was up to, but since his master let him do it, he didn't need to hesitate. Anyway, he's already lost two sets, and he's broken now.

Meimei held her mouth depressedly, limited to the rules of the gambling hall, as long as people can afford to pay, they must agree to the gamble.

She had no choice but to continue with the third round of the corresponding Ral's bet.

First game: Lal chooses blue, but the actual result is purple.

Game 2: Lahr chooses green, and the actual result is also green.

Game 3: Ral chooses yellow, and the actual result is green.

Game 4: Lal chooses blue, and the actual result is green.

Game 5: Ral chooses red, but the actual result is purple.

At the end of this round, Ral was simply defeated, only choosing green right once, and everything else was wrong. But at this moment, Wang Ye showed a smile in his eyes.

Followed by......

"Come again!"

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"Come again!"

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"Come again!"

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"Come again!"

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"Come again!"

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He tirelessly gambled with Meimei game after game, and gambled for three hours until he completely gambled the 1 million sole proprietorship in his hand.

After these ten rounds, Scar Ral's face was full of iron.

In ten rounds, he didn't win a single game, and all the games were defeats, which was a serious psychological blow to any gambler, especially to Scarral, who was used to winning in the town.

There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky, and that's what I say.

"You're out of money......"

Meimei also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, after ten rounds, she was tired of kicking the ball with her feet, she rubbed her eyes tiredly, the lollipop in her mouth had already been exhausted, and she yawned boredly.

But at this time, she saw a dark-haired man walking slowly towards her gaming table.

"Master......" Scar Lal hurriedly gave up his position respectfully, and the eyes of the people around him also cast their eyes on this Dongtu man at the same time.

Seeing Wang Ye coming, the owner of the pavilion, Meimei's eyes also lit up.

She has long been very interested in this person from Dongtu, and she hopes to play a game with the mysterious gambler of Dongtu rather than bullying the gambling king of a surrounding town.

"What, you're finally interested?"

She jumped off the soft sofa at once, staring at Wang Ye with a pair of cute and cute eyes.

"Yes, I'm just afraid that the owner of the Meimei Pavilion will be a little too tired. Wang Ye smiled gently, his smile naturally had a charm for girls, no matter how big or small.

"Not tired, not tired!" Meimei blinked, "What can you be tired of gambling with that kind of goods?"

Scar Ral, who said this, blushed.

"That's good. Wang Ye showed a faint smile: "I don't know, if you are willing to gamble with me." ”

"No problem!" Meimei is a child, and she naturally likes some new things, including the relatively rare black-haired and yellow-skinned Dongtu.

"What do you want to play?" she asked with interest.

"I'm not very good at anything else, so let's just play this. Wang Ye pointed to the colorful ball table: "I probably understand this rule." ”

"You want to bet on this too!?" Wang Ye's answer surprised Meimei.

She knew very well that when Ral was gambling just now, it was always this man who helped Lal behind his back. But even with his help, Ral still lost a game, which meant that the man couldn't win the game at all.

"It's my bet. ”

Wang Ye didn't care about Meimei's surprise, and directly took out a stack of golden tickets on the table, and Meimei saw at a glance that there were ten of them.

When Ral and Meimei gambled just now, the people around them felt bored and all ended, and now they were gathered again.

"A million golden tickets!?"

Someone shouted directly.

One million is not a lot in a city-level casino, but it is not the same if it is a million, especially for a gamble that has no chance of winning.

"I just like the bold players like that. Meimei grinned, laughing as she grabbed a large piece of chocolate from the servant next to her and took a bite.

"If you eat too many sweets, you'll gain weight. Wang Ye said with a smile.

"But sweets help me focus. Meimei took a big bite of chocolate and said, "Since you also want to play this, let's start, the old rule, five rounds are a round." ”

"Okay. Wang Ye waved his hand gentlemanly: "Please." ”