Chapter 181: Gambling All Your Possessions
The mustache touched the corners of his mouth and said, "This is Brother Xiong's territory, Brother Xiong asked you to say it loudly, what are you afraid of, say it quickly." β
The younger brother didn't dare to hesitate this time, and said, "Boss, your cousin heard that you have captured a few people from the art troupe here. He said that there is a man named Zhu Xiaohua, who is very rich in Los Angeles, and is still the ex-boyfriend of his girlfriend Wan Xiaoli, who is his sworn enemy. I hope you clean him up. β
Brother Xiong was excited when he heard it, and said, "If he has money, how much money can he have?" β
The little brother said, "At least tens of thousands." There are motorcycles, photo studios, and cameras, and today I also make a lot of money taking pictures of people. I heard that he also kept two large boxes of film in his room in the guest house in the provincial capital, which was worth a lot of money. β
He gasped as he looked at the thick wad of bills on the table in the room.
The money was estimated to be four or five hundred yuan, and it would take him at least three or five years of work to earn it.
He thought to himself, these big bosses are really playing bigger.
After hearing this, Brother Xiong waved his hand and said, "You go down." β
After listening to the little brother's report, Brother Xiong's eyes flashed with greed, and his eyes were blazing.
Helping my cousin take revenge is just an excuse, and winning the property of the person in front of him is the right way.
He looked at Zhu Xiaohua and thought to himself, this is a big fish, and he can't just let him go.
It's a trivial matter whether to chop or not, and now that Zhu Xiaohua wants to win back his brother, I will bet with him and win his money.
Winning his money is helping his cousin avenge it.
Brother Xiong laughed awkwardly for a while, coughed, and said, "I guess you are Zhu Xiaohua, it turns out that you are the big boss, disrespectful and disrespectful." β
Zhu Xiaohua sat on the chair, noncommittal.
He greeted all the ancestors of Wan Xiaoli and Gao Shijie in his heart.
Xindao, this Gao Shijie is really good at picking the time, and he specializes in picking this kind of time.
However, when I'm done cooking your cousin, I'll come back to you and settle the score.
Brother Xiong said: "Since we are big bosses, we can't be too stingy. If you want to gamble, bet big, I'll add 10,000 yuan, bet all your property. β
Everyone present was stunned, thinking, Brother Xiong is really willing to pay the capital.
However, this deal is still a bit unfair. Brother Xiong wants to use 10,000 yuan, so he gambles all the property of the other party, which is too strong and domineering.
Zhu Xiaohua said: "My property is not in Zhengcheng, I can't move to the scene, even if I lose, I can't pay you back, aren't you afraid that I will cheat?" β
Brother Xiong waved his hand and asked someone to take out a note and ask Zhu Xiaohua to write a note on it.
Brother Xiong said: "This is easy to do, you first set up a note." Your motorcycle, photo studio, camera are all on board. β
Zhu Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand why he didn't mention the two boxes of film, which were also worth more than 3,000 yuan.
Zhu Xiaohua said: "It's not impossible to gamble. You have to let me see your 10,000 yuan first, otherwise the three of us will die here tonight, and we will not agree to your unreasonable demands. β
Brother Xiong smiled, the mahjong here is controlled by himself, and he is not afraid of anything else, just afraid that others will not bet with him.
He didn't care about Zhu Xiaohua's condition at all.
Taking out 10,000 yuan is just a formality and putting on a show, and it will eventually go back to your pocket.
Brother Xiong said: "I was afraid that I would have no money. This is easy to do, 10,000 yuan is too heavy, you go and move my gold out. β
When the mustache heard this, he immediately walked out, and after a short time came in with a small suitcase.
In the box, there were five golden gold bars.
300 grams per bar.
Brother Xiong took out a gold bar from the box, pressed it on his 500 yuan bill, and said, "This is a 300-gram gold bar, and the market price is almost exactly 10,000 yuan." Take it as a bet. β
Zhu Xiaohua saw his gold bar and picked up the pen slowly.
He wrote two words on the paper with a pen, and suddenly shouted: "This pen is not very good, get the ink again." β
When Brother Xiong saw that he was going to write a note, he waved happily and instructed the mustache to fetch the ink.
A short time later, a small bottle of blue ink was taken and placed on the table.
Zhu Xiaohua unscrewed the cap of the pen, put the tip of the pen into the inkwell, and gently pressed the rubber hose to let it suck the ink.
The fountain pen sucks up the ink and makes a "purr, purr" sound.
Zhu Xiaohua said: "The fountain pen absorbs water too slowly. β
With a hard suffice, the inkwell dripped off the edge of the table and fell to the ground with a "pop", shattering, and the green ink flowed to the ground.
Zhu Xiaohua hurriedly bent down to pick it up.
He got under the table, and when he picked up the bottle, he accidentally got ink on his hands, and his hands instantly turned blue.
"Well, my hands are full of ink."
He wanted to wipe the ink off his hands, reached out and touched the leg of the table, and rubbed two more handfuls at the bottom of the table, and his hands were suddenly much cleaner.
Brother Xiong and Mustache saw Zhu Xiaohua get under the table, and hurriedly stopped: "Don't pick it up, just let someone clean it up later." β
When the two saw Zhu Xiaohua stretching out his hand to rub the ink at the bottom of the table, they were so nervous that their hearts rose to their throats.
But fortunately, Zhu Xiaohua only wiped it twice, and in less than a second, he stood up and didn't find the mechanism or abnormality at the bottom of the table.
When Zhu Xiaohua sat back at the table and buried himself in writing, the two were finally relieved.
The mustache turned his back and let out a long breath.
Zhu Xiaohua just wrote two words, stopped again, and said: "If you want to bet, I still have two conditions."
"First, winning or losing in the previous game doesn't count. We're going to re-bet three rounds.
"Second, never regret losing. I want you to swear to heaven in front of my little brother that if you lose, you must let us go, and give you your gold bar. There must be no reversal. β
Brother Xiong smiled and thought, how could I lose, this kid in front of me is too naΓ―ve, does he really think he can win me?
No matter how high you are at playing mahjong, you can't win the level of magic tricks that I have played, the second deck of mahjong tiles that I have already arranged, and the skills that I have won out of 100 shots.
You're doomed!
Brother Xiong said categorically: "Okay, it's up to you." β
The first hand doesn't count, he doesn't care, he just needs to rearrange the table.
If he loses, he doesn't regret it, and he doesn't care, because he can't lose.
He raised his right hand, faced everyone in the room, and swore to God, saying, "My brother Xiong contributed 10,000 yuan and made a bet with a gold bar. I am willing to gamble and lose, and if I lose, I will absolutely do as I say, and I will never regret it. If there is a word, the sky will hit five thunders. β
He swore a vicious oath in his mouth, but secretly cursed in his heart: another fool has taken the bait.
"Bet: a Honda 125 motorcycle, a Seagull camera, a Seagull photo studio. Zhu Xiaohua. β
Zhu Xiaohua read the note again, he quickly finished writing the note and held it up for everyone to see.
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