"Four Twos and two Kings!"
As soon as Hong Dali threw out all his cards, everyone's eyeballs dropped to the ground.
Chu Zhongqin looked at the six cards lying on the table and almost cried. These were two sets of bombs. Including the previous two sets of bombs, it was 480,000 per person! In the end, it became 120,000 per person by Hong Dali …
While he was on the verge of tears, Young Master Mu Zixiao and the golden-haired man looked at each other and pushed out their chips at lightning speed. "This is 120,000, please keep it well, Young Master Dali!" Since the money had already been given, it was too late to regret!
Tang Muxin pinched Hong Dali's face angrily. "Are you kidding me? How can you throw out such good cards like that!"
"Hey, hey, hey, gentler, gentler!" Hong Dali shouted. "I was just thinking that it would be faster …"
"I'm so angry! I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore! "Tang Muxin pouted." Who plays cards like you? "
What she said was exactly what Hong Dali wanted. This lass was simply too cooperative. That was his goal. If he kept winning like this, the other party would lose so much that his Great Prodigal System's mission amount might even be reduced by a few million — Hong Dali was not stupid. This Mu Zixiao opposite him was definitely a rich young master of the same level as him. Losing two or three million was really nothing to him. But if he could not complete the mission, the consequences would be unpredictable!
From the looks of it, the Great Prodigal System really did not allow him to gamble — with his luck, it would be hard to lose even if he wanted to. Once he lost so much that the mission amount would be deducted, once it reached a certain level, the health deduction would be gone, and "Garben" would be dead. It was fine if he lost, but no amount of money would be wasted. If he played this game every day, it would be fine if he lost a few million. But if he lost tens of millions, his family would be angry and refuse to pay, and he would still be dead.
Alright, I've completely figured it out. In the future, I will not go to a casino even if I'm beaten to death! Not just a casino, but anything related to gambling as well!
While Hong Dali was lost in his thoughts, Mu Zixiao was also frightened.
He had expected Hong Dali's luck to be heaven-defying, but he didn't expect it to be this heaven-defying. He thought to himself, No, I must stay away from this fellow in the future. Luckily, I didn't act rashly. Currently, I'm still considered neutral. I'm neither good nor bad with him. Not only did that Zhao guy use me as a tool, he even asked me to face this monster! How could they be compared? He only played five rounds of Fight the Landlord and won all of them! "
Now that he thought about it, Mu Zixiao was indeed a little scared.
Sure enough, any kind of ability would have to kneel in front of Hong Dali's heaven-defying luck. Mu Zixiao knew that he was also one of the elites of the younger generation in the Heavenly State. East Mingxin and West Zixiao were referring to him and Liu Mingxin from the Liu Family. In the South, there was also someone called Liang Yifeng. He was also an extremely awesome young man who traveled around the world. Today, he was in the Heavenly State, and tomorrow, he could appear in the bed of some female celebrity in Merika. He was an exceptional playboy — he flew all over the world to pick up girls.
Now, there was another Hong Dali. That was a standard example of East Mingxin, West Zixiao, South Yifeng, and North Dali. It was just right for a table of mahjong — if they really played mahjong together, the winner would definitely be Hong Dali. Mu Zixiao was very sure of this.
But although he thought so, Mu Zixiao was actually very troubled. Then, what kind of relationship should I establish with this fellow? Should I directly strangle him to death now? With my ability, I'm not afraid of these lackeys, but this way, our families will definitely not rest until one of us is dead. The most annoying thing is that I might not really be able to strangle him to death. Be friends? Liu Mingxin, and this Hong Dali, our businesses overlap too much. The business world is like a battlefield, it's not easy to be friends. Treat us as strangers in the future? But this guy's heaven-defying luck really makes one's heart palpitate. "
After thinking for a while, Mu Zixiao decided to observe for a while more. But this Hong Dali is indeed a prodigal. Just now, with such a good hand, he was able to play it like that. It seems that squandering is already ingrained in his bones. Thinking about it this way, the Hong Family will most likely decline in his hands. Yup, something like that. I heard that in the charity auction held by that person two days ago, Hong Dali bought a lot of random things. Thinking about it this way, he probably never thought about doing business properly to earn money. Thinking about it this way, he can't be considered a competitor.
The business world was like a battlefield. It had always been a situation where one was stronger than the other, especially the three families. If one family became stronger, the business of the other two would definitely shrink. Therefore, it was very difficult to not be on the opposing side.
Luckily, Mu Zixiao and Liu Mingxin's thinking was similar — know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated. Without completely understanding the opponent's background, they would definitely not act rashly. Otherwise, they would alert the enemy, and no one would have a good ending.
Let's observe more first. In the end, Mu Zixiao decisively made a decision.
"Ah, I'm tired." Now that he had understood the rules of the system, Hong Dali naturally would not stay in such a place. "Go home and sleep, go home and sleep. Tomorrow is the weekend. Go home and think about where to play tomorrow!"
Hearing that Hong Dali was not going to play, Mu Zixiao and the golden-haired man both heaved a sigh of relief. A gamble that they knew they would definitely lose was indeed very boring.
Just as they were about to leave, Ling Xiaoyi's phone suddenly rang. Ling Xiaoyi picked it up and instantly passed the phone to Hong Dali. "Young Master, it's the production crew of The Gale Flash."
"Oh? The production crew of The Gale Flash? " Hong Dali touched his chin. "Speaking of which, I seem to have forgotten about this movie after I invested in it …" He took the phone and asked, "Hello, who is it?"
A familiar voice came from the other side of the phone. "Is this Young Master Dali? I am Ding Chengzhi."
"Ding Chengzhi?" Hong Dali's head was full of question marks. "I have seen you before?"
"Uh …" The person on the other side of the phone obviously choked. "I am the one who asked you to authorize 'Lightning Pursuit' to be our movie's theme song at Miss Nianwei's concert. Do you remember now?"
"Concert? You came to look for me? " Hong Dali finally remembered. "Ah, I remember now. You are the comrade who worked hard, right? Aiya, comrade, you worked hard. Are you feeling better after the beating last time? Does it still hurt? "
Ding Chengzhi was depressed. This was really touching his sore spot. However, he did not dare to refute and said, "Yes, yes, yes. It's me, it's me. Hehe, Young Master Dali actually remembers me. I am really flattered. "
"Why are you looking for me?" Hong Dali naturally understood that this fellow would not call him easily. He directly asked, "Do you not have enough money?"
Ding Chengzhi choked again and hurriedly said, "Ah, no, no, I still have enough money. I just wanted to ask you, tomorrow is the weekend. Do you have time to give us some pointers on our plot? "
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