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Chapter 9

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After everyone had placed their bets, the dealer rang the bell and shouted, "Open! Four, four, fifty-three, thirteen points to win, odds are one to eight, big win, odds are one to one … "

Damn, it's really thirteen points? The moment the Gu cup was opened, Zhuang Hua and Li Zekai almost jumped up. It's really amazing, it's really thirteen points? One hundred thousand chips became eight hundred thousand in the blink of an eye, and Liu Yang's chips went from three hundred thousand to two million and four hundred thousand.

This … this kid's luck is so good? Zhuang Hua and Li Zekai looked at Liu Yang suspiciously. What's wrong with this guy's brain?

The surrounding crowd also stared at Liu Yang as if they were looking at an alien. Did this guy step on dog shit when he went out? How can he guess it like this?

"Haha, how is it? Like I said, I'm so handsome, how can I lose? " Liu Yang happily picked up the chips. Zhuang Hua and Li Zekai couldn't help but look at him in disdain when they saw his greedy look.

"Master Zhuang, let's go, let's go to the next game!" Liu Yang picked up the chips and was ready to leave.

Zhuang Hua pulled Liu Yang, "Brother Liu, why don't you bet a few more times while you're lucky?" In this game, if you're lucky, of course, you should continue to bet.

If he continued to bet, with the help of the x-ray vision, Liu Yang would definitely not lose. However, that would be too obvious, and he might be exposed. "Don't bet here, it's better to quit while you're ahead."

Zhuang Hua secretly nodded in his heart. It seems that this guy is not as shallow as he looks, he's been pretending all along!

Liu Yang, Zhuang Hua, Li Zekai, and the others successively gambled on other tables. After a series of observations, Zhuang Hua and Li Zekai had learned their lesson. Wherever Liu Yang placed his bet, they would place their bets accordingly.

Although Liu Yang controlled the number of wins, the key was that when he decided to lose, he bet ten or twenty thousand, and when he won, he bet one hundred or two hundred thousand.

After more than an hour, Liu Yang's chips had increased from three hundred thousand to more than five million. On the other hand, Li Zekai and Zhuang Hua had more than 10 million in chips. Although the two Young Masters were not short of money, using 300,000 yuan to win 10 million yuan in one night still made them feel good.

After the three of them exchanged their chips for money at the service counter, they sat down at a table. Li Zekai and Zhuang Hua were still in a daze. This Liu Yang was too good at winning.

Suddenly, Wang Zihao rushed to Liu Yang's side with a dozen bodyguards and shouted, "Liu Yang, you son of a bitch, are you playing with me?"

Just now, Wang Zihao asked his men to carefully investigate again and again to confirm that this Liu Yang is not some bullshit rich man, but just a poor student who can't find a job. After confirming the news, Wang Zihao brought his men and prepared to take revenge. With the Wang family's power in Xichuan City and the provincial capital, wouldn't it be too easy to crush a poor student to death?

"Oh, grandpa, I'm playing with you, so what? Come and bite me!" With Liu Yang's current skill, he was not afraid of Wang Zihao's second generation.

Before, Liu Yang was just pretending, Zhuang Hua and Li Zekai had already guessed it. At this time, seeing Wang Zihao came to find trouble, Zhuang Hua quickly stood up, "Young master Wang, brother Liu is my friend, if there's any misunderstanding, please sit down and talk it out."

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