20 years of restarting life

Chapter 934 Fission of Funds

Before Qi Xinghu left Beishang, he introduced Wen Ye to Lao Nuofu, a small local businessman who bought medicinal materials.

However, Wen Ye was led by Old Nuofu, and after two days of visiting the medicinal material market in the local town, he found that the 100 million in his hand was indeed quite a lot, but there were also a lot of really good medicinal materials in this small town, and they were all not cheap.

After so many years of trade, the residents of these small towns have suffered a lot from information asymmetry, but they will become smarter if they suffer too much. At this time, it is impossible to pick up the leaks.

Wen Ye was just making rough calculations. If he wanted to buy all the medicinal materials he wanted, it would be a dream to take away 100 million.

And according to what he and Liu Yihui said, he would have to buy at least three or 40 more ordinary good medicinal materials in order to sell them at a higher price in Mingzhu and give them a sufficient return on their investment.

Wen Ye hardly thought about it, but had an idea in his heart.

Under his inquiry, Old Nove introduced him to the largest and only casino in this town.

The inside is indeed overcrowded, mixed with Chinese and foreign, cigarettes and alcohol powder, Slavic beauties who are dressed fast and naked, thugs with big guns on their waists, various tattoos and knives, which give the casino a very dark outline. Very violent colors.

Wen Ye played stud.

The 100 million chips in front of him quickly turned into 300 million, which shocked the gamblers in the entire casino to come and watch the excitement.

And old Nuofu had already changed his face, and signaled Wen Ye several times to leave, but Wen Ye was not moved at all, and won steadily.

Until the chips in front of him became 500 million.

And it was already three o'clock in the morning.

"boom!"

Inside, a big bald Slavic man with red eyes, who had lost everything, stood up abruptly, and slammed a big stubby revolver pinned to his waist on the gaming table.

He was just over two meters tall, with two thick arms protruding from the tactical vest, one striped with a werewolf howling moon and the other striped with a vampire bat ghost sucking the neck of a naked woman, with a pair of symmetrical black spots on his left and right cheeks. The ugly scar seemed to be a wound pierced by some kind of murder weapon. It was extremely oppressive. His eyes stared fiercely at Wen Ye who was sitting and smiling at him, and he roared in a low voice: "I bet my life with you! Or Leave all the chips and leave me, or you can bet with me!"

Although fluent Chinese sounds a bit lame, it is much smoother than old Nove.

Moreover, he will also scold 'Lao Tzu', obviously deeply influenced by Chinese civilization.

The entire casino fell silent in an instant, and everyone looked at Wen Ye, who was like a little white sheep, with sympathy and pity.

This is the end of being insatiable and not knowing when to stop. In the end, you will either leave the body here and throw it into the forest to feed the beasts in the forest. It is guaranteed that the sun will not rise tomorrow morning , was eaten clean.

Old Nove hurried to the bald head and talked to him.

However, the language was in Slavic, and Wen Ye couldn't understand a word. He just sat smiling and casually played with two chips forged from red copper.

The big Slavic man glanced at Wen Ye, and then said a few words to Old Nove. Following their conversation, Wen Ye found that the way people in the casino looked at him changed again.

It is no longer like looking at a little white sheep facing a bear, but becoming surprised.

Wen Ye heard the pronunciation of "Qi Xinghu" in Old Nov's Slavic language, and knew that this was introducing his own background.

And depending on the situation, Qi Xinghu still has a certain influence in this place.

"Since you belong to the tiger, take your chips away, and take another 30 and get out!"

Seeing the big man speak, Old Nuofu let out a long breath, and said to Wen Ye: "Let's go, just play casually at night and earn 30 yuan, which is enough."

"I will take any and all of this money away."

Wen Ye's words did not cause much commotion in the casino, because there were only a dozen or so Chinese faces in the casino, and the other six to seventy people were all Slavs.

"Young man, it's alright. He's called Renxiongtu. He was a mercenary. If he doesn't kill you and throw you into the forest to feed the wild beasts, he's already giving the tiger a lot of face."

A Chinese face, a man in his early thirties was also on the stud table, and he had already lost more than 200 million. Wen Ye's winnings were half of his, but he never changed his face.

At this time, I lit a cigarette and persuaded Wen Ye: "It's easy for us to make money in this place, and we can pay a few million back and forth a few times. There's no need to work hard."

Wen Ye stood up suddenly, reached out and took Ren Xiongtu's revolver in his hand.

"What?"

"lay down!"

Several thugs immediately changed their colors and took out big spray guns and pointed at Wen Ye and shouted warnings, but they were in Slavic. Of course, although Wen Ye could not understand, he might be able to guess the meaning of these shouts.

He opened the magazine of the revolver,
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang~"

Five bullets fell on the table, bouncing crisply on the table.

Everyone understood what he meant, and there was an uproar in the whole room. Immediately, people from the inner and outer three floors surrounded him, and the crowd was completely blocked in an instant.

Even the thugs put away their big guns in shock and squeezed up to watch the show.

This kind of life-gambling method is rare even in this chaotic town for several years, and there is actually a Chinese in it, and they have never seen or heard of it.

"Okay, okay, don't bully you, I'll come first!"

Renxiong Tu grinned grimly at Wen Ye, his muscles shaking.

"Need not."

"Crack!"

Wen Ye closed the wheel, held it with his right hand, and spun it round by square with his left hand "Kaka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka".

Then with a sharp turn of the left hand, "咔咔咔咔咔~" the wheel turned violently like a flying tourbillon.

Immediately after the speed gradually slowed down, his right hand shook slightly.

"Crack!"

Immediately stop.

"liquor!"

Wen Ye yelled at Old Nove.

A bottle of vodka was placed in front of Wen Ye, he picked up the bottle and took a big gulp, then opened his mouth, "Crack!"

The voice was not loud, but it made everyone's scalps go numb.

Ren Xiong Tu's eyes showed a look of contempt, and he reached out to Wen Ye for the revolver.

But Wen Ye didn't pay attention to him, but picked up the wine bottle and took another big gulp, then opened his mouth, "Crack!"

The whole room was silent, and everyone looked at Wen Ye in shock——is this courting death?

Then, took another big sip of wine, opened his mouth, "Crack!"

Take another sip of wine, open your mouth, "Crack!"

The contempt in Ren Xiongtu's eyes also turned into shock.

Just when everyone thought that Wen Ye would drink the fifth sip of wine and try the penultimate strike.

He smiled and handed the revolver to Xiong Tu.

"Coax~"

The whole room was in an uproar again, because Wen Ye's actions once again broke everyone's inertial predictions.

"Young man, no wonder you can win the 400 million, no wonder the tiger brought you here!"

The Chinese looked at Wen Ye approvingly and said, "I guess this shot will kill him!"

"Tudui, you are so confident, I don't believe in this evil today, boy, if I don't die, you stand still and let me shoot you to death!"

Renxiong Tu went to grab the revolver in Wen Ye's hand with a grinning face.

"I bought it for 300 million!"

"boom!"

As the words of 'mound' fell, Wen Ye pulled the trigger towards the roof.

The crisp sound of explosion reverberated throughout the room.

Ren Xiongtu's face changed drastically, the pupils in his eyes constricted, and his outstretched hand froze in the middle.

That night, Wen Ye's funds snowballed from 100 million to 800 million.

The funding problem that was before him no longer had any problems.

(End of this chapter)