Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

In the current two games, Hong Jiajun has one tie and one loss, and is at a disadvantage.

If it was true, he had already lost the first game.

But even so, he was still pressed and rubbed by Ye Feng on the ground.

If someone told them before the game that this situation would happen in this game, they would not believe it.

What are you kidding?

One is the king of the gambling world who has won the title of "Gambling King" for two consecutive times, and the other is a nobody who came out of nowhere.

In the match between these two, any fool knows who will win.

But when the game has progressed to the present, everyone present has become a fool.

This result simply overturned their cognition.

The king is about to become a dead man, but the unknown soldier has crossed the river and is about to become a general.

Now, everyone looked at Hong Jiajun with complicated emotions.

I don't know whether to comfort him or encourage him.

Hong Jiajun hates these gazes very much. He is the king of gambling, the leader of the younger generation of the Hong family, and the hope of the family.

He doesn't need anyone's sympathy, he just needs their admiration!

"What do we compare in the third game?"

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly asked.

Hong Jiajun stared at the young man in front of him. This man who seemed to be younger than him, but whose strength could crush him, pulled him off the throne with his own hands, and stomped on his face several times.

He had never hated a person like this before.

According to his original idea, the third game was going to be a formal gamble to see the actual combat strength of the two.

But at this moment, he suddenly changed his mind.

"Wait a mininute."

He stood up slowly, opened the door and walked out.

The gamblers who were waiting for the result outside saw the door of the box open and thought that the result had come out, so they gathered around to ask.

But when they met Hong Jiajun's cold gaze, they all backed away in fright.

Hong Jiajun went straight into his office, but soon walked back to the box again.

"Bang" the door closed.

A group of gamblers immediately looked at each other.

"What's wrong with Mr. Hong? His face is so ugly, can't he be losing?"

"Are you kidding me? Mr. Hong won the gambling king twice in a row. How could he lose?"

"However, the look in his eyes just now was too scary, as if he was about to kill someone, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he won."

"This... I don't know much about it, let's wait for the final result."

"You doubt Mr. Hong, do you dare to take a gamble? I will bet 100,000 first, and bet that Mr. Hong will win."

"Only one hundred thousand? I believe in Mr. Hong's strength, and I will bet one million."

"I bet two million and bet on Mr. Hong to win."

…

In the box, everyone looked at Hong Jiajun suspiciously, not knowing what he was going to do.

Just when everyone was puzzled, he suddenly saw him take out a golden revolver from his pocket.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, thinking that he was about to kill someone in a hurry, so they all spoke to persuade him.

"Mr. Xiao Hong, don't be impulsive. What's the matter to discuss?"

"Yeah, it's just a gamble, there's no need to make it this far."

"Put the gun down quickly, let's sit down and talk about something."

"Mr. Xiao Hong, calm down..."

Although Helen already had a little disdain for Hong Jiajun, she had no choice but to stand up and stop him, for fear that he would do something extreme.

And Cheng Fei'er slowly put her hand into the bag. If Hong Jiajun really dared to point the gun at Ye Feng, she would shoot without hesitation.

Ye Feng was probably the only one in the audience who could keep calm. He got another glass of red wine from somewhere and was slowly tasting it.

Hong Jiajun originally intended to scare him, but seeing that he was still indifferent, he secretly hated him.

"What are you all thinking? I'm not going to kill someone just because I lost a game."

He immediately looked angrily at those who persuaded him.

"Then what are you doing with the gun?" Helen breathed a sigh of relief, but still asked anxiously.

Hong Jiajun looked straight at Ye Feng, "Don't you want to know what the third game is going to be? We're going to compare this."

As he spoke, he slapped the revolver over there on the gaming table.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, "Competing marksmanship? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with gambling, does it?"

A crazy smile appeared on Hong Jiajun's face, "When you're a cheater, guts are also very important. In the third round, we competed on guts."

Ye Feng immediately showed interest, "Tell me about the rules?"

Hong Jiajun popped out the revolver of the pistol, and shook out all the bullets inside, leaving only one bullet, "There is only one bullet left in this gun, we two take turns to roll the dice, and shoot a few times when the number is rolled, first The dead lose. How about it, do you dare to play?"

When everyone heard his rules, their faces turned pale with fright.

"Doesn't this mean that one of two people must die?"

"Isn't this too bloody? Isn't it just a gamble? Why did you start betting your life?"

"Mr. Xiao Hong, both of you have a bright future, there is no need to die."

"This...how did this come to this point?"

Cheng Fei'er and Helen also panicked.

Hong Jiajun is obviously a little crazy now, and he can't measure it with normal people's thinking.

Helen hurriedly continued to persuade him, while Cheng Fei'er hurriedly persuaded Ye Feng, hoping that he would not agree impulsively.

Hong Jiajun pushed Helen away who was trying to persuade him, and faced Ye Feng coldly, "Let me ask you again, do you dare to play? If you don't dare to play, just lie on the ground and crawl out of the palace like a dog to gamble!" Fang, this young master spares your dog's life."

"Ye Feng, don't promise him, let's go, we won't play anymore..."

Cheng Fei'er hurriedly appease Ye Feng's emotions, telling him not to be impulsive.

Ye Feng picked up the red wine and took a sip, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This game is quite exciting, okay, I'll take it. If you win, I invite you to drink, if you lose, I invite you to dinner."

Hearing that he actually agreed, all the people present were so frightened that their legs went limp.

It's such a good game, how could it come to this point?