"The banker wins."
Hearing those words, Wen Zhaohua stomped his feet in anger. The female model beside him looked at Ding Min with jealousy. What she wanted to see the most was Ding Min losing, but Ding Min actually won again.
Xiatian's two hundred chips turned into four hundred, while Ding Min's ten thousand turned into twenty thousand.
She really won. Ding Min looked at the 20,000 chips in her hand and was slightly stunned. She had not acted in any movies for more than half a year, nor had she taken on any commercial performances. The 20,000 yuan in the past was really nothing to her.
But now, this twenty thousand yuan was important to her.
"Do you still want to bet with me?" Xiatian looked at Ding Min and asked.
"Yes, it's not my money anyway." Ding Min gritted her teeth. Although the twenty thousand could solve her crisis, it was not her money. Even if she lost it all back with the man in front of her, what could she do?
"Then let's continue to bet on the banker." Xia Zhi smiled and threw over four hundred yuan worth of chips. Ding Min also put the money on the banker.
Wen Zhaohua smiled contemptuously. He didn't believe that they could bet three times in a row. According to the rules, this should be the first round.
"Let's see how they lose." Wen Zhaohua was a rich man. How could a rich man not know how to gamble? Everyone would inexplicably worship themselves. When they entered a casino, they would think that they were the God of Gamblers.
The model beside Wen Zhaohua stared at Ding Min fiercely. She couldn't wait for Ding Min to lose all her money.
"Pauper, are you waiting for this money to make a fortune?" Wen Zhaohua said disdainfully.
"Give me one night, and I'll be able to win this gambling boat of yours." Xiatian smiled. He wasn't lying. With his X-ray vision, he was invincible in these games.
"The poor are terrible. No wonder so many losers dare to chase after goddesses. The proletariat can do anything," the model said sarcastically. She usually compared herself to a goddess.
Xiatian made a phone call.
"Hello, 110?" Seeing Xiatian's actions, Wen Zhaohua and the model beside him were very confused.
"There's someone pretending to be a boss here. The situation is already out of control. I'm afraid that I'll kill the two of them later." Xiatian said exaggeratedly.
The call was hung up.
"That guy said there's something wrong with you," Xiatian glanced at Wen Zhaohua and said indifferently.
"You idiot, the other side is saying that you are the one with a problem." The female model glared at Xiatian and said. She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen someone like Xiatian, who had combined shamelessness with personality.
"The banker won."
At this moment, the other side opened again. It was still the winner, and he had already won three rounds in a row. The four hundred chips in Xia Xia's hand had also become eight hundred, and the chips in Ding Min's hand had also changed from twenty thousand to forty thousand.
Looking at the forty thousand yuan chips in her hand, Ding Min didn't know what to say anymore. Wasn't this a little too easy to earn?
"I'd like to see how long your f * cking luck can last." Wen Zhaohua didn't believe that Xiatian could keep winning. Winning a few rounds might be due to luck, but a person's luck was limited.
"Young Master Wen, could he be cheating?" The female model suddenly said.
Hearing the female model's words, Wen Zhaohua realized that this guy couldn't be cheating. Otherwise, how could he win three rounds in a row? "Let's wait and see."
"I'm still betting on the banker." Xiatian put his eight hundred chips on the banker.
Ding Min also put all her forty thousand chips on the banker. She was very bold.
"I don't believe you're still the banker." Wen Zhaohua stared at the gambling table. If this round was still the banker, he would have a reason to suspect that Xiatian was cheating.
Once he found out that Xiatian was cheating, Xiatian wouldn't be able to escape tonight.
"The banker won."
It was the banker again. Four rounds in a row, and Xiatian had won all of them.
Xiatian's chips became 1,600, and Ding Min's chips became 80,000.
"You cheater, you cheater." Wen Zhaohua looked at Xiatian angrily.
He absolutely didn't believe that a person could be so lucky to win four rounds in a row. The probability was too low.
"I used to naively think that there were no idiots in this world, until I saw you." Xiatian glanced at Wen Zhaohua and continued, "I'm not the banker, and I'm not an idler. Tell me, how can I cheat? Do you think I use my mind?"
"Uh." Wen Zhaohua was slightly stunned. Xiatian was right. He was just the banker and didn't touch the cards. "Hmph, I don't believe your luck will always be so good."
The female model also nodded silently. It was true. Xiatian's hand didn't touch the cards, so it was impossible for him to cheat. As for the X-ray glasses, it was even more impossible. Once someone wore the glasses, the alarm here would immediately sound the alarm.
"Beauty, do you dare to bet big with me?" Xiatian looked at Ding Min and said.
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Ding Min's heroic spirit also rose.
"Then I'll bet a sum." Xiatian said lightly. When he heard Xiatian mention a sum, Wen Zhaohua's face was full of sarcasm. There were seven people playing at the gambling table. Including the banker, it was eight times.
However, the probability of a sum was almost zero.
Under normal circumstances, the probability of a sum was one percent.
"Hey, you poor bastard, are you crazy?" Wen Zhaohua said.
"I've never seen a sum," the model said.
Xia Xia didn't pay attention to the two of them. Instead, he placed all his money on the sum of sixteen hundred yuan worth of chips. Ding Min also very generously threw eighty thousand yuan worth of chips on the sum of money.
80,000 yuan was not a small amount, especially for Ding Min now.
Ding Min's current living situation was not good. 80,000 yuan could change her current life, but she still bet the money on the one percent probability of a sum.
"Ding Min, you really don't give up. That's 80,000 yuan. It's enough for you to live, but you still lost it. It seems that you can only rely on your friends to support you." The model said sarcastically. She liked to laugh at Ding Min. Ding Min used to be someone she couldn't reach. Now that she was in dire straits, she naturally wanted to find a sense of existence.
Wen Zhaohua looked at Xiatian and Ding Min with disdain. In his opinion, the poor were like this. They didn't know how to stop after winning a few rounds.
In the end, they still wanted to bet big. They really thought of themselves as the God of Gamblers. Betting on a sum was courting death.
"Hey, idiot over there, do you think my gang can win?" Xiatian looked at Wen Zhaohua and said.
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