Chapter 143: Cornered

Casino Royale.

Ning Yu closed his eyes and silently felt the dice in the treasure box, thirteen white lights swirled in his mind, he wanted to remember each white light, or let his divine sense distinguish each white light, but no matter how hard he tried, there would always be a few of the thirteen that he couldn't distinguish.

"If it really doesn't work, I'll only identify twelve of them, so that the probability of guessing will be greatly increased. But if Mo Leng also has this thought, his chances of winning are still greater than mine, so I can't be lucky, I must break through. Ning Yu sighed secretly.

Mo Leng also closed his eyes, the black gas in his eyes was filled, covering the whites of his eyes, which was very weird, and the thirteen dice were slowly reflected in his eyes, what he felt was much clearer than Ning Yu, but it was not 100%, it could only be said that he had a better chance of guessing.

"Even if there was only a 10% chance that I would have won. Mo sneered, he had come with blood all the way, although he was scarred every time, he had never been defeated, and this time was no exception.

Bang!

The dealer buckled the treasure box, and both sides pondered for a long time before opening their eyes, because the first game is very important, everyone must think about the rules, and calculate silently in their hearts, even if the first game is not guessed, there is experience to refer to in the second game.

"Both sides, please!" The dealer saw that Ning Yu and Mo Leng both opened their eyes, so he reminded the two of them to write down the points.

Ning Yu frowned slightly, he was not sure of the points in the treasure box at all, it was like a pot of porridge, and he couldn't identify it.

Mo Leng glanced at Ning Yu, and a sneer was on his lips, he was also not very sure about the points inside, but there was a range, as long as he had a few more rounds, maybe he would be able to find some doorways.

"I write sixty-six points, and if you want to not lose so fast, you can also write sixty-six points. Mo Leng threw the card out and didn't deduct it, which is enough to show his conceit.

"You didn't guess right, just like you, then didn't I miss a chance to win?" Ning Yu sneered, and casually wrote a different number and threw it out, but neither of them guessed correctly.

"Hehe, as I expected, in the next game, I will definitely be able to guess!" Mo Leng immediately smiled when he saw the real points, because the range he locked included those points.

Ning Yu didn't say much, he knew that the other party might really have found some doorways, as long as there were more rounds, there would always be a moment when he guessed.

"Each other, let's start!" Ning Yu ignored Mo Leng and directly let the dealer play the next game.

In the second game, both sides also didn't guess right, but in the third game, Mo Leng guessed correctly, which shocked everyone present, because Mo Leng was stronger than expected.

"There should be no suspense, it's only a matter of time before Ning Yu loses. Everyone sighed.

Ning Yu took a deep breath, after three rounds, he still didn't find a breakthrough, and he couldn't find an opportunity to pierce that layer of paper.

Mo Han and Ye Ye couldn't hide their excitement, at this rate, the two sides would soon be able to separate the winners and losers.

"Go on!" Mo Leng said coldly to the dealer.

He is in the state now, what he wants is to be in a hurry, in fact, Ning Yu can also ask for rest, but he doesn't, because his desire for victory is just as urgent.

Then the second game opened seven games in a row, and no one on either side guessed correctly, but in the eighth game, Mo Leng guessed the points again and won two games in a row.

After this scene, even Qin Tai and the others, who were full of confidence in Ning Yu, also began to become anxious.

Once Ning Yu loses another game and lets Mo Leng win the match point, there is basically no hope of turning the tables.

"Haha, that's it!" Mo Leng laughed wildly, at this time he had already seen his future, and saw the bright future of the Mo family to march into the Eastern Capital and win the position of Hell Gambling Emperor.

He even saw the bloody picture of Ning Yu being shot by himself, and everything was a sign that he would go to the pinnacle of his life from now on, enjoying glory and wealth.

"Go on!" Ning Yu shouted at the dealer with a gloomy face.

"Brother Yu, should we take a rest first!" Qin Tai couldn't help but step forward at this time to stop Ning Yu. Mo Leng is in a state now, and he must pause to disrupt his rhythm.

"No!" Ning Yu shook his head stubbornly.

Qin Tai's face turned pale when he heard this, and he looked back at Feng Ye, hoping that he could come forward to persuade Ning Yu to rest for a while.

Feng Ye looked at Ning Yu and shook his head, because no matter what Ning Yu decides, he will support it unconditionally, besides, winning or losing has no effect on him at all, it is good to win, but it doesn't matter if he loses, it's a big deal that the two of them will fight their way out again.

"I'm fine!" Ning Yu patted Qin Tai's hand to reassure him.

Qin Tai sighed, but the matter had come to this, and he had nothing to say.

"Haha, you're in such a hurry to lose, I'll fulfill you, let's start!" Mo Leng suppressed the excitement in his heart, if he wins this game again, then this gamble will be settled.

Ning Yu didn't care about Mo Leng, he eliminated distracting thoughts, and once again felt the points of the dice with his heart.

But no matter how he listened, he always felt that there was a chasm in front of him, and he didn't let himself peek into the world on the other side of the chasm.

Ning Yu didn't know what this gap was, it could be his anxiety, or it could be his fetters or conceit, in short, Ning Yu couldn't find the root cause at all.

The red light in his sea of knowledge was incomparably bright because of his intensive mental work, and he was like a rainbow across Ning Yu's sea of knowledge, illuminating Ning Yu's sea of knowledge red.

Ning Yu forced himself to memorize the thirteen white lights, but the more he did this, the more he couldn't remember, and he felt that his head was about to burn, and the pain was incomparable.

The onlookers saw that Ning Yu's face was pale, his forehead was sweating, and they all shook their heads, no matter how hard Ning Yu tried, he probably couldn't win this gamble.

Although Mo Leng's side was not as painful as Ning Yu, he was not easy, this gamble was very depleting of mental strength, and he went all out in every game, which was naturally uncomfortable.

If Ning Yu could delay long enough, he would definitely vomit blood like He Mao due to the huge loss of mental power.

Neither side guessed in the first game of the third game, but both seemed to have a tacit understanding and had no intention of stopping, so soon the second game started again.

In this way, the two sides played eighteen rounds, and neither guessed right. At this time, Ning Yu's face was bloodless, and his eyes were already full of bloodshots.

Mo Leng was no better, but he still insisted on continuing with the next game.

In the nineteenth game, when the dealer detained the treasure box, Ning Yu didn't slow down in one breath, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which surprised Qin Tai and the others.

Mo Leng also couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and black blood overflowed from his eyes, looking extremely hideous.

But in this game, Mo Leng guessed right, won the most critical game, and firmly held the match point in his hand.

Ning Yu left the table without saying a word and came to the lounge dedicated to the gamblers for intermission.

Feng Ye and the others followed one after another, fearing that Ning Yu would have an accident.

Mo Leng is the same, although he wins, his mental power is too depleted, and if he doesn't rest, he will die.

"Brother Dao, I trusted you to buy that real blood, but if you look at this whole thing, Ning Yu is too ignorant of the sky. A big man waited for Ning Yu and Mo Leng to leave, and then came to Song Dao's side and questioned.

This person is very powerful, and his reputation is not under the Song Dao, and his name is Feng Ping.

"That is, Ning Yu not only has to lose this time, but also has to die, if we let the people of the dark organization know that we have had contact with him in private and want to buy real blood, won't it make us feel bad?" Another big man also complained to Song Dao.

At this time, there were five or six bigwig-level people who found Song Dao Xingshi to ask for the guilt, because Ning Yu was no longer powerless, and Mo Leng won such a large sum of money, coupled with his friendship with the dark organization, in the future, in Xudu, the status of the Mo family will definitely not be the same as today, maybe he will soon take the title of the first chaebol.

Such a Mo family is now offended because of Ning Yu, will they still have a good life in Xudu in the future?

"What do you mean? I just gave you the news, whether I bought it or not, I didn't use a knife to put it on your neck, right? Besides, now that the price of true blood is 6 billion, I will sell it for you for 1.5 billion, why didn't Ning Yu cheat you?" Song Dao's face was full of murderous anger, as soon as these people saw that the situation was not good, they began to defect, it was too much of a thing.

"But he promises that real blood will be sold to us, but look at it now, this is his dishonesty. "A big guy was full of anxiety, he regretted very much that he agreed to buy real blood, if they didn't know it, they would also be burned and suppressed by the dark organization or the Mo family.

"Hmph, there are six of you in total, three drops each, that's eighteen drops, I believe Ning Yu should still have eighteen drops on his body, I'll let him trade with you now, see if you dare to buy it!" Song Dao was furious, got up and walked towards Ning Yu's lounge.

Feng Ping's faces changed suddenly, how could they dare to trade at this juncture, isn't this looking for their own death?

"Brother Dao, wait, we didn't mean that, we just wanted that Ning Yu would be Ning Yu in the future, we were us, and there would be no more relationship. Feng Ping grabbed Song Dao and said bitterly.

"What you said, if Ning Yu wins, I see if you still have the face to mix up!" Song Dao was angry, pushed these people away and left.

At this time, he was also very irritable, but because of Song Jiajia, he had to stand on Ning Yu's side, and he always felt that things were not so bad, because Ning Yu would not admit defeat easily.

"What do we do now?" asked a big man after Song Dao left.

"What else can we do? Ning Yu's loss is a foregone conclusion, what we have to do is to try to make up for our mistakes, take the initiative to explain to the people of the dark organization, and then make friends with the Mo family. Feng Ping said.

"Yes, yes, let's go together, this time I was really fucking miserable by that Ning Yu. After saying that, the six big guys made an appointment to go to Mo Leng's lounge to make friends.

Not only them, but many people who came over this time went to visit Mo Leng in various names and show favor to the Mo family.

On the other hand, Ning Yu's room was deserted, and no one went to visit, not even Zhou Tongzhi and other neutral people did not dare to go over, for fear of standing on the wrong team.