Baojian

Chapter 523 Peripheral Gambling (Two Chapters in One)

"It's over, don't you be disqualified for this?"

Chen Shihao jumped up from his seat as if his ass was on fire, ran to the front of the gambling table where Qin Feng was, raised his right hand desperately, and pointed his right wrist with left and right at the same time.

"Buddha bless, I finally saw it!"

Seeing Qin Feng take off the watch from his wrist, Chen Shihao breathed a sigh of relief. For this gambling king contest, he spent millions of dollars before and after. If he quit for such a reason, then he really wants to Cry without tears.

"Thank you, I really don't know if you don't tell me."

In fact, the reason why Qin Feng took off his watch was because of Washburn's reminder. Of course, Qin Feng's ears are still not very good, so naturally he couldn't hear the sarcasm in Washburn's words.

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have told you!"

Washburn muttered something, and now he could see that this yellow-haired oriental boy was a rookie in the casino through and through, and he didn't even know the most basic rules.

Participating in the first round of the Gambling King Competition did not put any pressure on Washburn. He just paid attention to the people at the same table, except for novices and rookies, they could not threaten his qualification at all.

At this time, the broadcast about the rules of the game was still ringing in the arena, but the croupiers at each table were already in place, and the game would start in five or six minutes.
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Liu Zimo, who was separated from Qin Feng and others in the restaurant, waited outside the hotel. About ten minutes after Qin Feng and Chen Shihao entered the casino, he waited for Bai Zhentian.

On the site of MGM, Bai Zhentian didn't bring bodyguards with him at all. After asking Ah Bao to park the car, he took Liu Zimo through the VIP passage to the second floor of the hotel casino.

"Uncle Bai, what is this place?"

Looking at the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window and the magnificent decoration in the room, Liu Zimo couldn't help being stunned. He didn't understand why Bai Zhentian brought him to such a place. He originally wanted to go to the scene to show Qin Feng Cheer up.

"This is the VIP room. This room is specially built for the gambling king competition."

Bai Zhentian pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window and said, "Don't you want to cheer for Qin Feng? You can see it more clearly from above, and there is also the live broadcast on the big screen below..."

"Hey, I didn't know there was such a place in the casino." Liu Zimo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he ran straight to the French window, looking for Qin Feng's figure.

"Welcome, Mr. Bai, I haven't seen you come to play for some time."

Taylor, who was talking with the Arabian prince Abdul, saw Bai Zhentian coming in, and immediately apologized, got up and went to meet him.

"Taylor, I came to your casino but never won any money!"

Bai Zhentian and Taylor hugged each other, and said full of complaints: "It is said that the Lisboa Casino in Ao Island is a tiger's mouth. I think you MGM is almost the same. Everyone who enters loses money, and no one wins!"

Bai Zhentian Hongmenli is the head of Loyalty Hall, but his social status is that he is a director of dozens of multinational companies, including some of the world's top [-] companies.

The dividends he gets from these companies alone amount to tens of millions of dollars every year. Bai Zhentian is not lustful, but likes to gamble a few times, so he is also a frequent visitor in many casinos in Las Vegas.

However, Bai Zhentian's ability to gamble is not comparable to his kung fu. He throws millions of dollars into the casino almost every year, and he has never won once.

"Old friend, maybe you are about to change your luck this time."

Taylor laughed out loud when he heard the words. His favorites were gamblers like Bai Zhentian and Abdul. Apart from losing every bet, the gamblers were also very good.

Unlike some VIPs in their casino, they can talk about anything if they win the bet. If they lose the bet, they will scold their parents, which is annoying to hear.

"Okay, with your good words, I'll have a good time later." Bai Zhentian nodded. He came to Las Vegas this time for business. He hasn't been in a casino for a few days, so his hands are indeed itchy.

"A few cigars were brought from Cuba yesterday, old friend, try them!"

Tyler snapped his fingers, and a waiter came over with a tray holding a cigar and cigar cutter, and a cigar gun.

This is Taylor's private reception for friends. The cigar Abdul is holding in his hand at the moment is also bought with his own money. Who says foreigners won't make connections?

"Bai, may I introduce you to an Arab friend?"

Taylor looked at Abdul and said, "That's an Arab prince called Abdul. He is looking for someone to start a game. In addition, the rubber magnate of Brazil and Mr. Modisai of South Africa are all asking for it." Let's start a bet, how about... when the Gambling King Contest is over, how many of you can play together?"

In casinos, the world's top richest people like Abdul all gamble separately, and the VIP casinos in casinos are specially established for these people.

Not only that, but the rules of their gambling are different from those of the casinos below, and they are made temporarily. The saying "the rules of the game are made by the rich" comes from this.

"Gambling with those local tyrants in Arabia?"

Hearing this, Bai Zhentian took a look at Abdul who was sitting there smoking a cigar, shook his head and said, "Taylor, I'm not as rich as them, I can earn hundreds of millions of dollars just by playing, don't be afraid me."

Although Bai Zhentian likes to gamble, he won't be addicted to it. A person like him who has fought from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood is far beyond comparison.

"Bai, you're joking with me again. If you really compare them, they may not have as much money as you."

Taylor smiled and cut Bai Zhentian's cigar, lit it with a cigar gun, and then handed it over to Bai Zhentian. The service was meticulous. From him, he could no longer see the demeanor of the gambling king a few years ago.

As a senior manager in the casino, Taylor knew Bai Zhentian's true identity, but Bai Zhentian always played by the rules when he came to the casino, and never used power to overwhelm others, so Taylor would occasionally joke with him.

"My money is not my own, so don't mention it."

Bai Zhentian waved his hand, and said, "Is there any interesting way to gamble today? I remember that every time the King of Gamblers competes, you will make some odds based on each player."

"Of course." Taylor nodded and said, "This year, we have set odds for the top 300 players in the world who participated in off-site gambling..."

Since almost all the top [-] people in the world will participate in the finals, those who participate in the knockout rounds of the main competition are basically ranked within [-] outside of [-].

Of course, odd numbers like Washburn's are relatively rare, and only a few casinos, such as MGM, which controls the gambling king competition, can send several players with the strength of the world's gambling king at one time.

"The odds are out, Bai, you watch first, I'll greet other friends."

When Taylor raised his head, he found that the odds of each table set by the casino had been displayed. Just at this time, someone entered the VIP room again, and he quickly apologized to Bai Zhentian and greeted him.

Of course, the reason Taylor is so active in soliciting business for the casino is also because he owns a certain amount of shares in the MGM casino.

"Grandma, there are so many people, how can you find Qin Feng?" Just as Taylor left, Liu Zimo came over cursing.

There are 500 contestants this time, plus the staff and guards, there are six to seven hundred people. Looking down from the second floor, there are crowds of people underneath. Find out the wind.

"I can't find which table Qin Feng is at?"

Bai Zhentian was stunned for a moment when he heard the words. Apart from wanting to play a few games by himself, he came here this time to watch Qin Feng gamble.

"I can't find it, there are too many people."

Liu Zimo shook his head, looked at the big screen, and asked, "Uncle Bai, what is this for? Why are there numbers behind those names?"

"That's the list of contestants and their odds..."

Bai Zhentian looked up, his expression suddenly became weird, and he said, "It's strange, there is a No. 12 player in the knockout round this time. Doesn't this mean he's a bully?"

Bai Zhentian would come to Las Vegas almost every year during the Gambling King Competition, so he is very familiar with the rules of the game.

In each poker game with an ante of 100, and a bet of [-] million US dollars, it is almost impossible for anyone to win the final by luck. To stand out from the crowd, one must have extraordinary gambling skills and experience.

If it is said that the knockout rounds may be able to enter the main match through luck, but in the end, the people from the main match to the final are basically the top players in the world, and it is rare for them to capsize in the gutter.

So after seeing this person ranked No.12 in the world, there was a burst of discussion in the VIP hall.

The odds behind the name of Washburn, although Washburn will pay [-] for being eliminated, but it seems that no one is going to bet on him, because this is almost a default decision to enter the final players.

"Zimo, the first number is the world ranking of the last name, and the next one is their odds in this competition." Seeing that Liu Zimo was still a little confused, Bai Zhentian explained to him.

But as he spoke, Bai Zhentian also had a look of surprise on his face, because this time the Gambling King Competition was only in the main competition, and there were three players ranked in the top [-] in the world, which shows how much the organizations attach importance to this competition .

"The odds of paying [-] are impossible to see."

"That's right, which one of the people in the front row every year didn't make it to the finals."

"Taylor, you guys are tantalizing!"

At this time, the number of people in the VIP room gradually increased, but after seeing the odds of up to [-] for [-], many people were very dissatisfied, because they all had the experience of beating upsets, but they all lost. Lost.

"Gentlemen and ladies, please be quiet."

Seeing that his Gods of Wealth were angry, Taylor had no choice but to stand in front of the stage at the bottom of the screen, and said, "The competition situation of each contestant is not under our control. What we can give is only according to each person's world The ranking is just giving the corresponding odds...

It is true that the main players who appeared this time are ranked very high, but it is not uncommon for players with top rankings in the world to be eliminated in the past, so I think... everyone can still bet on the upset! "

Taylor himself is a member of the MGM casino, so naturally he would not tell the guests in front of him that the matter of Washburn was actually suggested by him like the boss.

And this unprecedented odds of [-] to [-] is also drawn by him to attract attention.

As for Washburn losing, Taylor never thought about it, because he knew that, in addition to his excellent gambling skills and rich experience, Washburn also had the skill of stealing cards and changing cards.

If it was in someone else's casino, it might be a little taboo for Washburn to steal cards and change cards, but at MGM, it is equal to playing at home, so there is no need to be afraid of being caught by mistake.

Therefore, although the odds of paying three hundred are very high, it is a dream in the water, and it is definitely beyond the reach of these bigwigs in front of them.

"Unpopular is not so easy to bet."

"Yeah, every year you bet on the underdog, you miss every year!"

Taylor's words didn't make the voice in the venue quieter, but everyone didn't target Taylor anymore, and they all stared at the screen to see the odds of other gaming tables.

After all, the casino has set an odds of [-] for [-], but it doesn't force you to bet. You can pretend that you didn't see it, and there will be no risk.

The screen on the big screen is constantly changing. In order for the VIPs to see the situation of each player intuitively, when each name flashes, the screen will switch to the gambling table below, revealing that person's face.

The first one to switch was of course the NO.14 gambling table where Washburn was located. It should have been touched by Washburn’s light. across their faces.

"Huh? Qin Feng, I saw Qin Feng!"

Although the picture didn't stay on Qin Feng's face for even a second, he was still spotted by sharp-eyed Liu Zimo, which made him scream excitedly when he couldn't find Qin Feng after searching all over.

"Zimo, keep your voice down, Brother Qin didn't use this name to participate in the competition!"

Bai Zhentian glared at Liu Zimo angrily. From his point of view, Liu Zimo is good in everything, but he is too young, and sometimes he can't hold his breath. This temperament needs to be honed for a few years before it can be used to its full potential.

"Okay, I get it now……"

Liu Zimo stuck out his tongue, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Bai, those people dare to pay three hundred to Qin Feng's gambling table. I think they are courting death!"

Liu Zimo grew up with Qin Feng. He knew that no matter what Qin Feng was studying, he would always learn it very well. Moreover, Qin Feng would never speak big words. Since he came to participate in the competition, he was sure to win.

"Qin Feng is gambling, is he that good? The opponent he is going to face is No. 12 in the world!"

Bai Zhentian looked at Liu Zimo with some doubts. He admitted that Qin Feng is a talent, and he admired him very much, but he has a specialization in surgery, and this gamble is not something everyone can handle.

"Uncle Bai, if Qin Feng says yes, then he will do it!" Liu Zimo doesn't care about the world ranking or not, he is just purely out of trust in his brother.

"I still feel a little unreliable!"

Bai Zhentian shook his head, he has been to the Gambling King Competition several times, and he has never seen a person who is ranked in the top [-] in the world miss a hand, but all those who bet on the underdog have lost their money to the casino as the banker.

"Hey, Uncle Bai, don't believe me."

Hearing Bai Zhentian's words, Liu Zimo became anxious, and said, "Uncle Bai, I still have thirty thousand dollars. I'll bet on whichever Washburn loses. You bet on it for me!"

"[-]? You can't bet here with [-]."

Bai Zhentian laughed when he heard the words, and said: "The betting amount in the VIP room is at least [-] U.S. dollars. If you bet [-] U.S. dollars, wouldn't you ask your uncle and me to put up [-] U.S. dollars?"

Seventy thousand US dollars is not a big sum to Bai Zhentian, but he is afraid that if he loses the bet, he will lose face. After all, all the people present are some famous people.

For Qin Feng, Liu Zimo absolutely trusted him unconditionally, and immediately said: "Uncle Bai, can you count your 3000 US dollars as my loan? Can I give you an IOU? If I win, it will be [-] US dollars." Wan!"

"Hey, I really didn't realize that your kid is so gambling?"

Bai Zhentian looked at Liu Zimo in surprise, nodded, and said, "Okay, remember, you owe me one hundred thousand dollars, and you must pay me back within half a year, or I will ask you to go... "

Although Bai Zhentian was rich, he didn't want Liu Zimo to become addicted to gambling, so he especially emphasized the word "borrow". To be honest, he really didn't like Qin Feng who had met Washburn.

"How can it take half a year, Uncle Bai, I will pay you back when the game is over!"

Seeing that Bai Zhentian agreed, Liu Zimo couldn't help but clenched his right hand and paused on the palm of his left hand. Although the elders in his family are rich, they still disciplined him relatively strictly.

The $[-] was because Hua Xiaotong came to the United States, and Liu Zimo insisted on asking for it from his uncle, planning to buy a better car to take Hua Xiaotong for a ride.

So when he thought about winning 3000 million immediately, Liu Zimo's excitement was beyond words. As for whether he would lose the $[-], the nervous Liu Zimo never thought about it.

"come here……"

Now that he had agreed to Liu Zimo, Bai Zhentian would not slip up. He immediately waved to a waiter in the VIP room, and said, "Buy me one hundred thousand dollars, and Washburn loses!"

"Buy Mr. Washburn to lose?"

The waiter was stunned when he heard Bai Zhentian's words, but he was also a trained person, so he quickly reacted and said, "Sir, are you sure you want to buy Washburn to lose? "

Rich people tend to have very weird tempers, so although the waiter heard Bai Zhentian's request clearly, he still needed the other party to repeat it.

And he deliberately said it loudly so that the people around him could hear it, so that if Bai Zhentian lost the bet in the end, he wouldn't take his anger out on little waiters like them.

Sure enough, after the waiter spoke, there were a few surprised eyes from the side.

Although one hundred thousand dollars is not a lot, winning or losing here does not represent money, but represents vision. Everyone wants to see who is this person who has no vision and wants to bet on the unpopular?

"Of course, this is my card, and you can deduct one hundred thousand dollars from it!"

Naturally, Bai Zhentian also sensed the gazes from all around, glared at the waiter unhappily, and took out a black card from his wallet.

This black card is the VIP card of the casino. According to the regulations of the casino, if you want to become a long-term member, you must maintain a minimum fixed amount of 3000 million US dollars in the card. If it is lower than this figure, you will be disqualified as a VIP. .

Of course, the casino will also pay the 3000 million US dollars in interest at a very high rate of return, but those who can afford such a large sum of money naturally don't care about the interest.

"Okay, sir, just a moment!"

After receiving Bai Zhentian's VIP card, the waiter took out a card reader, swiped the card and entered the number of [-] US dollars on it, and then handed it to Bai Zhentian for him to enter the password.

"You boy, you are really embarrassing to me!"

After the transaction was over, Bai Zhentian glared at Liu Zimo angrily, because he could still feel the strange eyes from around him.

"Haha, it's really interesting. Here, there are still people who like Bo unpopular." A voice laughed, and the person the voice was targeting was obviously Bai Zhentian.

"What? Mr. Abdul has a problem with my bet?"

Bai Zhentian taught Liu Zimo that it was his own business, but in front of outsiders, he refused to weaken his prestige, and immediately said: "There is an old saying in China that a man who loses his hand and a horse stumbles, since it is a gamble, whoever loses can win! "

"Theoretically, it is, but if you know that person will win, but buy him to lose, you are stupid!"

Abdul shook his head disapprovingly. They also knew some inside information about the casino. The casino would basically not let a person with such high odds lose, and it would only add to the joke if he wanted to be unpopular.

"Huh? What if I win?"

Bai Zhentian's eyes narrowed. He had heard from Taylor's introduction just now that the person in front of him was an Arabian prince, but let alone an Arabian prince, even the king of Arabia, Bai Zhentian didn't pay much attention to him.

Abdul was not at all interested in the gambling method in front of him. Seeing someone challenge him, he immediately became excited and said, "If you win, you will win the odds of 3000 million US dollars. Then I will I lost 3000 million US dollars to you, and in turn, if you lose, then lose another 3000 million US dollars to me, what do you think?"

The so-called VIP is to allow these people to enjoy the most honorable service. They can make rules at will, so as long as Bai Zhentian agrees, the gambling method Abdul just proposed will be expressed in written form.

"Damn it, these Arabs are crazy, all crazy!"

Hearing that Abdul opened his mouth to bet 3000 million, Bai Zhentian's eyes twitched a few times, and he cursed secretly in his heart.

It's true that he likes to gamble, but Bai Zhentian has never played the one he lost the most, which was 800 million US dollars, a bet of 3000 million per game.

"What? Don't dare to play? It's only 3000 million, and you can use the card to pay for winning or losing."

Abdul is not arrogant, but he has enough confidence. For him, 3000 million US dollars is no different from those people in the lobby betting 33 yuan.

It doesn’t cost their own money, and there are many people who are not afraid of big troubles. As soon as Abdul spoke, a foreigner with a mustache said: “What Abdul said is true. Since the bet is unpopular, then Bet big..."

Not only that, many people who were looking at the odds gathered around. For them, betting against each other between members is far more interesting than betting against a casino.

"3000 million, right? I bet you!"

Bai Zhentian is a gangster, the most important thing is to show face, being so squeezed by Abdul, not to mention winning or losing is still unknown, even if he knows he will lose, he can't let go of this air.

Bai Zhentian waved to Taylor, and said, "Taylor, get someone to draft a betting agreement. Abdul and I are going to have a peripheral bet..."

"Bai, it's not necessary, is it?"

Seeing Bai Zhentian's gritted teeth, Taylor, who was greeting the guests just now, couldn't help being startled. He was really afraid that Bai Zhentian would kill Abdul after losing.

"Let's make an agreement!" Bai Zhentian waved his hand, as the saying goes, a man has a face, and a tree has a skin, in this kind of situation, he would not lose his momentum.

"Okay, I'll have someone make an agreement..."

Taylor shrugged his shoulders and said, "But you two, no matter who wins or loses, the casino needs a [-]% rake!"

The casino will provide the most convenient conditions for the VIPs, and it can guarantee that the winning party will receive the gambling money they have won. Of course, the 300% commission is also a full [-] million.

Bai Zhentian cast a glance at Abdul, and said imposingly: "Hurry up and get the contract, otherwise some people will be happy when the game is over."

"well!"

Taylor agreed, but turned around with a wry smile on his face. He couldn't tell Bai Zhentian that Washburn would make it to the final, in other words, he was the one who lost.

"Okay, Chinese, bet very boldly, no matter whether you win or lose, I will invite you to participate in my bet after the game is over."

Seeing Bai Zhentian's arrogance, Abdul gave Bai Zhentian a thumbs up.

No one who can enter this room is a simple person, and naturally he will not make enemies casually. After Abdul provoked Bai Zhentian to bet against himself, he immediately expressed his kindness.

"Okay, if I win, I will naturally join your bet..."

Bai Zhentian nodded without changing his face, but his heart was bleeding, 3000 million US dollars was his annual income, and he was about to lose in this casino.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhentian couldn't help but glared at Liu Zimo again.

At this time, Bai Zhentian felt extremely regretful, why did he insist on bringing Liu Zimo to gain knowledge?This kid is simply a super rich kid!
　PS: [-] words, strive for more tomorrow! ! !

　　
　
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