The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1421: Using gambling to cure gambling
"The thing is like this." The man took a deep puff of the cigar in his hand, and then slowly exhaled the smoke, "Our casino lent Tianlong 100 million to treat his mother's illness, and then lent him another 100 million to treat him in the casino. To make money, he not only lost 100 million, but also owed 300 million in gambling capital, a total of 500 million."

"If you can give me 500 million now, you can take him away."

Ye Feng sneered: "What if I don't want to take out 500 million, but also want to take the person away?"

"Then you have to ask my brothers in the field if they agree." The man said and clapped his hands.

The thugs scattered everywhere immediately surrounded him, and they all had dicks on their waists.

If Ye Feng wants to bring down these ordinary thugs, it's just a matter of moving his fingers.

But that would be too boring. Since this is a casino, just do as the Romans do.

"I want to bet." Ye Feng looked directly at the middle-aged man.

This was what the man wanted. He immediately waved away the thugs who came up and said with a smile: "That's right, Manager Li, come here to greet the distinguished guests!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a middle-parted man trotted over. He looked at Ye Feng and smiled maliciously: "What's your surname, sir?"

"leaf."

"Mr. Ye, come with me, let's go to the VIP room."

In the innermost part of the factory, several separate rooms are designed, which are the so-called VIP rooms.

Following the middle-parted man into Private Room 2, there were three people inside, two middle-aged men and a young man who looked carefree.

In front of the three of them, there was a pile of money, at least a million.

Ye Feng's arrival attracted the attention of three people at the same time.

"Mr. Ye, let me introduce to you. This is the big boss of our casino, Mr. Zhou."

"This is Mr. Chen, and this is Mr. Zhong."

Introducing middle-parted men one by one.

"Boy, are you sure you can afford high-end games? Do you want to be my little brother? As long as you serve me well, twenty or thirty thousand a month is nothing." The young man named Zhong looked at Ye Feng provocatively and said.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "Master Zhong, we have agreed that when I lose all my money, I will follow you."

The young man surnamed Zhong laughed and said, "Don't worry, I, Mr. Zhong, keep my word. I won't fail to keep my word."

When Ye Feng came to the table, the man with the middle score spoke again: "Everyone, before the cards are dealt, I would like to declare that in order to prevent cheating, the dealing of the cards will be left to the dealer."

At this time, a tall, beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam came forward and bowed slightly.

Young Master Zhong stared at the croupier for several times, and smiled strangely: "Young girl is very right. After I win the money, how about I go and book a room with the young master?"

The beautiful dealer was smiling and not angry at all.

"Second, we use one pair of poker cards per game. We will sort and match the cards after use. This is to prevent cheating. I hope everyone understands."

"Once it is discovered that the number of cards is abnormal, the gambling game will be terminated immediately, and then the body will be searched. I believe that everyone is a person of identity and will never forgive someone for cheating on themselves."

"Third, the gambling method, the base is 20, the cap is [-], and the cards are opened in three rounds. Although we have to play big, we must stop it in moderation."

"Okay, just these three statements. If you have no comments, you can start now."

After the middle-parted man finished speaking, he waited for a few people to express their opinions.

"I have no objection." Mr. Zhong was the first to speak, his eyes continuing to tease the beautiful dealer.

Mr. Zhou and Mr. Chen also shook their heads slightly.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "I don't understand the rules. Just do what you say."

The middle-parted man smiled and said, "Since we don't have any objections, let's get started."

The beautiful dealer walked to the middle of the table without saying a word, put on white silk gloves, picked up a box of poker cards from one side of the table with quick and pleasing movements, opened it and shuffled the cards on the spot.

At this time, the casino staff put Ye Feng's chips in front of him, each worth 20.

Seeing the chips, Mr. Zhong sneered and said: "With such a small amount of money, you are qualified to play on our table. It's just a handful. Are you trying to bring me down?" The man with middle parting glanced at it. Ye Feng smiled and said: "Young Master Zhong is joking, Mr. Ye is a rich man."

"Oh, I didn't see it." Mr. Zhong looked surprised.

The beautiful dealer shuffled the cards, and each of the five people present lost their base money of [-], and then the dealer began to deal the cards.

Fried Golden Flower consists of three cards, which are dealt out at once, and then players can choose how to play.

After the cards were dealt, the beautiful dealer smiled and extended her hand to indicate that it was time to start.

Mr. Chen smiled and threw [-] without looking at the cards.

Then Mr. Zhou followed, Ye Feng followed, and Zhongfennan followed.

When he arrived at Mr. Zhong's place, he curled his lips, threw away [-] chips, and doubled his boring cards.

Mr. Chen pondered for a moment, looked at the cards, and discarded them directly.

Mr. Zhou also looked at the cards and then discarded them too.

Ye Feng grinned and followed Twenty Thousand without looking at the cards.

The man with the middle score picked up the cards and looked at them. It was a miscellaneous deck, but it was not small among the miscellaneous cards. He glanced at Ye Feng and threw [-] yuan on it.

"Hey, Manager Li actually followed? He's got a lot of cards!" Young Master Zhong chuckled.

The middle-parted man smiled slightly: "Both Mr. Zhong and Mr. Ye didn't look at the cards, so I was just taking chances."

Mr. Zhong smiled and said, "That's it, let's do it again."

As he said that, he threw in another twenty thousand.

Ye Feng didn't say anything and just chose to follow.

The middle-parted man pondered for a moment and followed Forty Thousand again.

"Continue, the third round." Mr. Zhong lost [-] yuan with a smile on his face, as if he had lost two yuan.

Ye Feng also did not hesitate to follow up with [-].

After following him for two rounds, he naturally had to follow in the third round, and the man with the middle score lost another [-].

Young Master Zhong laughed: "Okay, now it's my turn to look at the cards. Let you see what it means to be the God of Gamblers."

Young Master Zhong rolled up his sleeves, picked up the cards, and moved the cards away little by little with an evil smile on his face.

3,10,J.

Different flowers, different colors, miscellaneous brands.

Young Master Zhong's eyes lit up, he put down the cards with a smile, and also threw in [-].

The rule of the fried golden flower is to be bored for three rounds. If you open a restaurant, you can be bored for three more rounds.

Ye Feng kept a smile on his face and continued to be depressed.

This time the middle-parted man hesitated.

After all, what he held in his hand was a miscellaneous card. If Mr. Zhong had a pair, he would lose.

Maybe Mr. Zhong is not a pair, but also a miscellaneous card. But if his card contains an ace, he will also lose.

Old K is not the boss of a miscellaneous brand!
"Manager Li, I heard that you are very good at gambling. Why are you hesitating in the first round? This is too boring. How about three more rounds?" Young Master Zhong supported his chin with both hands. Smiling like a little fox.

The middle-parted man raised his eyebrows, folded the cards, threw them into the middle of the table, and said with a smile: "Since it is the first one, let me give Mr. Zhong face and let you get off to a good start."

As soon as he lost the cards, only Ye Feng and Young Master Zhong were left on the table.

(End of this chapter)