Chapter 1039: Gambling
"Pretty boy, do you want me to bet for you?"
A bewitching girl walked towards Yang Jun elegantly with a cigarette in her mouth.
"Don't."
Before she could get closer, she was stopped by Meng Wenya and Nalan Qingmeng.
"Why are you so fierce, which one belongs to you to play here?"
The girl mistakenly thought that Nalan Qingmeng and Meng Wenya were women like her, thinking that they were invited by Yang Jun to act as a faΓ§ade.
Those who can come here to play have an identity.
If you don't have a few beautiful girls around, it's just weak.
"Open your dog's eyes and look carefully, the old lady and you are not the same kind of person."
Meng Wenya has a pungent personality, so naturally she does not allow others to insult them.
"That's it, take a good look, don't make everyone else look like you." Nalan Qingmeng echoed.
When the woman heard this, she looked at them carefully.
This look, it really looks out of the doorway.
The women who came here were either vests or shorts, but Meng Wenya and Nalan Qingmeng were wearing long sleeves and long skirts, and they were not people who ran the scene at first glance.
"Hmph."
The woman felt that she was a head shorter than them, and she didn't do much theory, so as not to be more ashamed.
So, he twisted his ass and walked away unhappily.
After they left, Yang Jun sighed and said, "Are you two as for it?" β
"Why not, don't you see that she wants to take advantage of you?"
"Gotta get it, when I didn't say it."
Yang Jun hurriedly raised his hand to surrender.
Then I came to the turntable and watched someone else play.
After looking at it for a while, he looked out of the doorway.
Wherever the pointer on the wheel stops, it wins.
There are a total of thirty numbers, and there is a winning side in total, which is obviously unreasonable.
In order to be fair, the dealer sets a multiplier for the bet.
As long as you guess that point, and then according to the odds below the point, you can win the relevant block on your chip.
This is simple, Yang Jun will see it at a glance.
I saw him gently throw the only chip in his hand into a groove.
"Twenty-two, my lucky number."
Meng Wenya smiled: "You have to think about it before placing a bet, after all, we only have this one chip." β
Nalan Qingmeng said: "I wish he lost, if he loses, leave here quickly, and look at the mess here." β
"Hey, you...... Why don't you expect me to be better? β
Yang Jun put his arms around her waist, and his subordinates used a little force.
Nalan Qingmeng snorted slightly and lowered her head shyly.
Once everyone has placed their bets, the dealer starts spinning the mechanical wheel.
To be honest, if you win money with ten bets and ten frauds, how will they play?
Yang Jun has long known about casinos, and he doesn't want to win money by gambling skills and luck.
So, as soon as the roulette wheel turned, he immediately turned on the space mode.
I saw that he kept a smile on his face and looked motionless, but his person was invisible.
As the turntable hands slowly stopped at twenty-two o'clock, a sound of surprise suddenly sounded at the scene.
This wheel is different from guessing the size of the dice, each with a 50% chance of winning, but it is even harder to guess one of the 30 numbers than to climb to the sky.
Everyone sighed that Yang Jun was lucky.
However, when he saw that Yang Jun only bet on one green chip, his face suddenly turned stunned and shook his head.
"Congratulations to this gentleman, you won five times the chips."
The dealer smiled and handed Yang Jun five green chips, and said, "Good luck to Mr." β
"Well, thank you Jiyan."
Gentleman Yang Jun took the chips, and immediately pressed all the chips on twenty-two points.
"Twenty-two o'clock, sir?"
Seeing this, the female dealer was stunned for a moment.
"yes, twenty-two is my lucky number." Yang Jun said with a smile.
When the dealerwoman heard this, she just smiled.
He has seen a lot of people like Yang Jun, and after winning a game, he feels that he is a gambling god, and he believes that he is a lucky number, a talisman, etc.
If you want to say that there is still the possibility of consecutive guesses, but the turntable game is not a fluke, and the chance of two identical times can be said to be very small.
At this time, other bettors also looked at Yang Jun with strange eyes.
Look at him like a fool.
Come to the casino to play, who doesn't know the cat in it.
No matter how lucky you are, the dealer won't be able to let the same number appear unless they release the water.
Other people have bets, but they are not optimistic about Yang Jun, they are all betting on other numbers.
The roulette wheel spins again.
When the roulette wheel stopped, everyone's faces were shocked again.
The hand is no more, no less, exactly at twenty-two o'clock.
"I'm sorry, I won again."
Yang Jun shrugged: "I said it, twenty-two is my lucky number, you still don't believe it." β
If you want to say shock, I'm afraid there is no female dealer who is the most surprised.
After listening to Yang Jun's words just now, she suddenly became competitive.
Didn't you say that twenty-two is your lucky number, but I am not as good as you.
She secretly did her tricks just now, but she didn't expect the pointer to fall on twenty-two o'clock inexplicably.
Don't...... Is twenty-two really his lucky number?
"Congratulations, Mr. Win again."
This time, the dealer handed Yang Jun a stack of green chips.
Yang Jun didn't count, and after taking it, all of them were pressed on thirteen points.
"Sir, no more twenty-two?"
The female dealer looked at him with some surprise.
"The lucky number has changed, it's thirteen now." Yang Jun said with a smile.
If you press another twenty-two points, I'm afraid that by then a fool will know that he is out of the woods.
When the dealerwoman heard this, she shook her head again.
is still the same sentence, there are too many people like Yang Jun, and after winning two games, he feels that he is possessed by the God of Gamblers.
For her, this bet is not even sprinkling water, she is dead, and her head is 200,000 yuan.
The little money that Yang Jun won even felt shudder when he used it for rewards in the casino.
At this time, the people who bet on the side did not dare to think so.
They felt that Yang Jun was able to win two games in a row, and it was by no means due to luck.
It's all based on guessing, and this game is not as good as betting on Yang Jun.
For a moment, the chips were stacked at thirteen.
Except for Yang Jun's few conspicuous green chips, most of the others are red and gold, and any color of chips is worth dozens of times Yang Jun's green chips.
The turntable spun again.
As the speed of the turntable became slower and slower, everyone's hearts couldn't help but rise.
"Thirteen, thirteen."
Everyone shouted loudly, and even Meng Wenya and Nalan Qingmeng became nervous.
Yang Jun lit a cigarette and looked at the turntable with a leisurely expression.
"Oooh, thirteen."
"Win."
As the crowd cheered, the pointer stopped at thirteen o'clock.
"I'm sorry, I won again."
Yang Jun said with a smile.
At this time, although the female dealer kept a smile on her face, she was nervous.
She obviously moved her hands and feet just now, but I don't know why, the pointer still stopped at thirteen o'clock.
Once or twice is luck, but three times in a row is a problem.
At this point, she decided that she must have met a master.
"Sir, this is your winning chip."
At this time, Yang Jun's chips had already multiplied many times, and the green chips were replaced by two red chips.
Yang Jun looked at it, and at this time, he almost won a million.
The female dealer changed chips for Yang Jun, and gave a look to a patrol next to her without a trace.
In this game, I lost a lot.
Together with Yang Jun and the people who bet with him just now, they lost a total of several millions.
This amount of money is nothing to the entire casino, but if it continues like this, I am afraid that no amount of money will be enough to put it in.
"Which one has the best odds?"
Yang Jun looked around and asked.
"Thirty o'clock."
Everyone said in unison.
When Yang Jun heard this, he looked at the turntable, and sure enough, he saw five hundred times the odds at the thirty o'clock position.
The range of this 30-point interval is significantly smaller than that of other points, and the position of the interval is only tight enough for the pointer to stay.
Not to mention a group of gamblers, even the dealer has never seen anyone in his life who can bet on thirty points.
"It's all overwhelmed."
Yang Jun pressed his chips on thirty points.
His current denomination is about one million, and if he guesses correctly this time, then his bet will be turned to five hundred million.
Seeing Yang Jun betting, others followed suit.
They swarmed all the chips in their hands on thirty points.
They kept howling in the hope that Yang Jun would win the bet again with luck.
Looking at the mountain of chips in front of her, the female dealer panicked.
If this is really guessed by Yang Jun, the loss will be more than 500 million. Even losing the entire casino is not enough to pay.
If that were the case, the boss would have invited her to tea in the sea.
She can't be the master.
"Sir, wait a minute, the stakes are too big, I can't be the master, I'm going to ask our supervisor to come over."
"Okay, let's go."
Such a big bet is really not something she can do.
Yang Jun didn't want to embarrass her, so he nodded and motioned for her to go.
After a while, five or six people walked over.
The leader walked over in a precious silk gown, with a wrench on his thumb and a cigar in his mouth.
Mr. He glanced at everyone, and then his gaze fell on the face of Yang Jun, who was wearing the mask of the Monkey King.
"Dare to ask what the gentleman is called."
"Yang!"
Yang Jun just said a word lightly.
"Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Yang, look up for a long time."
After saying the compliment, the pot-bellied man hugged his fists and said: "Mr. Yang came from afar, he is a distinguished guest, the stakes here are too small, not suitable for Mr. Yang, why don't you go to the second floor with me, there are a few friends who are doing good business, why don't you play a big game?" β
When Yang Jun heard this, he said, "Okay, no problem." β
"However, let's finish this game first, you see everyone has made a good bet."
When the boss heard this, he looked at Yang Jun with a smile.
He felt that Yang Jun didn't give him face at all.
If he could, why would he have invited him to the second floor.
Obviously, he couldn't afford to lose.
However, if you open your door to do business, you are most taboo about this.
If he can't afford to lose today, who will play in his arena in the future?
"Okay, I'll play this game with Mr. Yang."
After speaking, he turned the cigar in his hand and handed it to the person behind him.
He rolled up his sleeves and began to spin the wheel.
"Thirty, thirty."
"Thirty, thirty."
The people in the casino, except for the people in the casino, almost all of them were shouting thirty o'clock.
At this time, I saw that the owner of the gambling house came forward in person, and the people next to him also came to see the excitement.
At this time, there are about tens of millions of bets on the table.
If Yang Jun guesses correctly this time, the gambling house may really be closed.
"Thirty!"
With a shout, the hand stopped impartially at exactly thirty o'clock.
The kind that can't be relied on if you want to.
When the middle-aged man with a big belly saw this, his forehead was full of sweat.
His eyes widened and he looked at the pointer in disbelief.
Obviously, he just made a move, why did he stop at thirty o'clock?
He couldn't figure out why.
looked at Yang Jun with an incredulous expression.
Yang Jun stood one step away from the gambling table, and he didn't even touch the gambling table, and it was impossible for him to get out of the game.
However, the pointer can't be faked, and he can only die.
"Boss, can I get this money?" Yang Jun looked at him with a smile.
Although he couldn't see Yang Jun's true face, the smiling Monkey King mask made him feel a hint of ridicule.
"Of course."
The boss forced a smile, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "If you open the door to do business, you pay attention to a letter, and you can still afford to lose this money." β
In front of all gamblers, he naturally didn't want to pay his debts.
The other gamblers listened and praised the boss.
"That's good, that's good."
Yang Jun pointed to the chips on the table and smiled, "Do I continue to play or just stop?" β
"Hey, Mr. Yang must be tired, why don't you come back to play another day?"
When the boss heard this, he was also scared enough.
This game almost bankrupted him, but he didn't dare to let Yang Jun play like this.
He knew that Yang Jun was a master, although he didn't know how he got out of the game, but he knew that if he continued to play, I was afraid that this casino would really be surnamed Yang.
"In that case, I ......"
Looking at Yang Jun, the boss's heart rose to his chest, and he was afraid that Yang Jun would continue to play.
He was not afraid of Yang Jun, but worried that if he continued like this, his credibility would be lost in the future.
He also thinks about making a fortune in the future.
"I'm a little tired, so I'll leave it at that."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he gestured to Meng Wenya beside him.
Seeing this, Meng Wenya took out a note from her bag.
"This is my account, please be sure to transfer the money as soon as possible."
Yang Jun smiled and handed over the note with the bank account number written on it.
"Definitely, definitely."
The boss smiled: "Mr. Yang, please rest assured, our casino has always been honest, and I will let someone transfer your bet to you immediately." β
"That's good, that's good."
Yang Jun smiled: "I'll go back first, don't bother the boss." β
"Mr. Yang, don't you stay for a cup of tea before leaving?"
The boss looked at Yang Jun with some flesh and no smile.
When Yang Jun heard this, he turned around and said with a smile: "Do you really want to invite me to tea or do you have other intentions?" β
"Of course, I really want you to drink tea."
"Hehe, I don't think so."
Yang Jun's face suddenly turned grim: "I advise you to be honest and do your duty and obediently transfer the money to me, otherwise, ...... I wouldn't mind bulldozing your casino. β
After speaking, Yang Jun laughed.
patted the boss who was still stunned and said, "If you don't believe it, then let's see." β
After speaking, he no longer paid attention to the man, and left with his arms around Meng Wenya's little waist.
After he left, the boss returned to his study with a grim face.
"Check it for me, I want to find out what the hell is this surnamed Yang, dare to win my money, and shout, I don't know whether to live or die."
"Yes, boss."
Then, the group of mermaids rushed out of the office.
β¦β¦
After Yang Jun and his party of five got out of the casino, they went back to the hotel directly.
"Husband, are we going to get into trouble?" Meng Wenya and the others were worried.
"Trouble?"
Yang Jun sneered: "It's all me who makes trouble for others, have you ever seen others trouble me?" β
"However, they are the head of the land, and we don't need to provoke them."
Nalan Qingmeng said: "Besides, we don't need that money, why bother for this little thing......"
"You're wrong." Yang Jun smiled: "It's not certain who is the head snake. β
Hearing this, the two sighed again.
They felt that Yang Jun was a little floating, and in this unfamiliar port city, it was really not something he could say.
The two no longer persuaded Yang Jun, but put that worry in their hearts.
After coming to the hotel, Yang Jun and his party went directly to the top floor.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a few little yellow hairs standing there at the door.
They are all tattooed, their waists bulging, and they look like they are from a mixed club.
Seeing Yang Jun and a few people, he first touched the guy on his waist vigilantly.
At this time, Sun Zhaocai and Ding Erzhu saw this, and directly ran one by one, and put down a few people at once.
Before the little yellow hairs could react, they were put to the ground.
"My own people."
Yang Jun immediately drank the two who continued to move.
At this time, several little yellow hairs also recognized Yang Jun.
"Are you...... Mr. Yang? β
A leading thug said in a trembling voice.
"It's me."
"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry."
The leader quickly got up from the ground and stood there respectfully.
"Those who don't know are not guilty, pay attention next time."
"Yes."
Several people responded and hurriedly gave way to the road.
When everyone saw this scene, they were also puzzled.
Especially Nalan Qingmeng and Meng Wenya, who were even more shocked by this.
They didn't expect that Yang Jun would know these people in Hong Kong City.
These people are not serious people at first glance, but they didn't expect to see Yang Jun like a mouse seeing a cat, and they were terribly scared.
They were shocked in their hearts, but they were proud to find such a man.
Come to the Presidential Suite.
Yang Jun pushed the door in, and as soon as he entered the house, he saw Huang Yani chatting with a freckleled yellow hair.
"Old Yang, I'm back."
Huang Yani got up and said hello.
"Mr. Yang."
When Huang Mao saw Yang Jun coming, he hurriedly put his feet together and stood there respectfully.
Yang Jun did not speak, but sat on the sofa.
Light a cigarette and extinguish a match.
"Sit down and talk."
"Yes."
When the yellow hair heard this, he dared to sit down, but he only had his butt slightly next to the sofa, and his waist was straight.
This person is none other than the pheasant who is famous in Hong Kong City.
Since Uncle Wang's retirement, he has taken over the position of president.
Over the years, under the support of Yang Jun, he has developed the Hongxing community into the largest community in Hong Kong City.
There are thousands of members in the club, and their influence is spread throughout the port city.
However, with such a powerful figure, he turned out to be Yang Jun's younger brother.
"Mr. Yang......"
The pheasant was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yang Jun raising his hand.
"Let your people go to Hongsheng Casino, don't ask why, just smash it."
When the pheasant heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately got up.
"Yes."
After speaking, he immediately opened the door and whispered a few words to the little brother he brought.
After the younger brother left, he came over.
"Mr. Yang, it's all arranged."
"Hmm."
Yang Jun said: "I'll stay here for two days this time and go back, these days, you are responsible for my safety, and the other ......"
Speaking of this, Yang Jun paused, then turned back to Huang Yani and said, "Have you explained everything to him?" β
Huang Yani: "I've explained everything, he will cooperate with us in the next two days." β
"That's good."
Yang Jun said to the pheasant: "I won't say more, just do the things I explain well." β
When the pheasant heard this, he immediately got up and said, "Mr. Yang, please rest assured, I will definitely complete what you explained." β
"I don't have to worry about you doing things."
Yang Jun showed a satisfied smile: "For so many years, we have cooperated well, rest assured, after the matter is done, I will not treat you badly, and I will increase the annual funds for you by another 200 million in the future." β
"Thank you, Mr. Yang."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he glanced at Huang Yani.
The look in her eyes indicated that she had anything else to explain.
Seeing this, Huang Yani shook her head slightly.
"Okay, you go back, I won't leave you here to drink tea." Yang Jundao.
"Yes, Mr. Yang."
When the pheasant heard this, he hurriedly got up: "If there is nothing else, I will go back first." β
Yang Jun waved his hand.
The pheasant took the opportunity to retreat.
As soon as he left, Meng Wenya and Nalan Qingmeng exclaimed,
"Lao Yang, I didn't expect you to be the head snake of the land, I was worried about it just now."
When Yang Jun heard this, he scraped her nose with his hand.
"I've said it all, I'm the head snake, if you don't believe in your own man, who else can you trust?"
"That'...... That's not what you're hiding. β
At this time, Huang Yani smiled: "It's normal that you don't know, in fact, Lao Yang has already laid out here." β
"Back then, when I was doing business here, it was the pheasants who protected me, if it wasn't for their protection, our business would not have been so prosperous."
Meng Wenya said enviously: "Sister Yani, I really envy you, Lao Yang is so good to you, he arranged people around you at that time, and took care of you so well." β
Huang Yani's face was full of happiness and said with a smile: "Of course, Lao Yang is the best for me." β
Yang Jun said to Meng Wenya: "Am I not good to you?" β
"Hmph, when I was busy with business at that time, I didn't see you protecting me." Meng Wenya said coquettishly.
"Nonsense, who said no, didn't I let Team Luo secretly protect you at that time?" Yang Jun glared at her.
"Team Luo?"
Meng Wenya scratched her head and suddenly remembered.
"Are you talking about Luo Xiaojun's younger brother?"
Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Remembered? β
"Hey, I remember."
Meng Wenya smiled embarrassedly: "I remember that every time I encountered difficulties and was at a loss, the next day it would always be solved inexplicably, at that time I thought it was God who favored me, but I didn't expect ......"
"Lao Yang, you are so good to me."
Meng Wenya hugged Yang Jun and kept being coquettish.
"Hey, my love for you is deep, you are all my women, how can I let you have any accidents." Yang Jundao.
Meng Wenya smiled: "My love for you is passionate and hot......"
"Gotta gotcha, do you want to take advantage of my body again?"
"Giggle......