The bystanders finally realized that this young man was a rookie!
Why was he so stubborn? Was this his first time gambling? He was really rich.
However, this guy was also unlucky. That bullsh * t sure-win method was fine for a few rounds, but his luck was bad and he lost a few rounds in a row. The multiplier was too high, angering the casino.
Great, don't you like multiplying? The casino helped you stack it to the thirteenth power!
Now you want to plead with the casino? It was probably too late.
Although the other gamblers did not know how powerful the Wesker Hotel was, it was definitely not a place where any rich person could get the casino to let them off.
"Mo Qiong?" A few minutes later, the hotel manager suddenly walked over.
"Hey, hello." Mo Qiong went up to him with a smile.
"Hmm … I heard you bet quite a lot?" the manager said.
Mo Qiong smiled. "I don't know. I'm just messing around. Sorry for the trouble."
"I understand the situation. Our casino is fair and just. After today, we will ban such methods." As the manager said that, he walked to the dealer and told her not to deliberately let Mo Qiong lose. Just let nature take its course.
The dealer was taken aback and whispered, "We're letting him off just like that?"
"Whether we let him off or not depends on him. If he's willing to stop, he'll only lose a hundred million. If he's unwilling, he can continue if he has the guts. The heavens will punish him. We don't have to do anything. Just give him a chance, "the manager said.
The dealer nodded in understanding.
Although the bystanders did not hear their conversation, after pondering over the manager's words, they realized: Was the casino really letting him off?
It was understandable that it was banned, but after today, it was clearly telling Mo Qiong: If you're still not satisfied, you can continue gambling. If you have the money, you can continue rolling.
However, since fairness was emphasized, it meant that they would not deliberately do anything to him. What came next would depend on his luck and financial resources!
Mo Qiong did not seem to understand. He tilted his head and asked, "What do you mean?"
The middle-aged man could not help but whisper, "Are you stupid? It's only banned after today. You can still gamble now, and … it depends on your luck. "
Mo Qiong's eyes lit up. "Does that mean I can make a comeback?"
As he said that, he immediately began counting his chips.
The middle-aged man was speechless. F * ck, what a prodigal!
If it were him, he would have decisively stopped at this time. He had already lost more than 80 million in the thirteenth round, which meant that he had lost more than 160 million in total.
Scrolling down, it was a bet of 160 million. It would be great if he won, but what if he lost? If it doubled again, it would be 320 million!
Betting on a comeback next time? I'm sorry, but I won't bet. Even if there's a 50% chance, I won't bet.
However, this was the choice of a mature person. Mo Qiong seemed to be a hothead …
"Come! 163.840,000, I can make a comeback! "Mo Qiong pushed out his chips.
Everyone was in an uproar. Breaking through the hundred million mark, he was too stubborn!
A few tycoons whispered to each other, "Did you see that? He's gambling too much."
"Young man … if my son is like this, I'll beat him to death."
That being said, a few of the onlookers were also excited.
The gamble of the century was here.
Of course, this name originated from the last century. At that time, a 100 million bet was already considered a huge bet. However, in the 21st century, there were more and more bets of this level. It could no longer be called the gamble of the century, but everyone still called it that.
Previously, when they knew that Mo Qiong was bound to lose, they weren't that interested. They were all waiting for him to 'explode on the spot'.
Now that they knew that the casino was giving them a way out, they felt like they were gambling for real.
Because Mo Qiong really had a chance to recoup his losses. Yes, just recoup his losses! Ignoring the small change, he would still be able to recoup his losses.
Taking a terrifying risk without any benefits, this so-called sure-win method was nothing but a sinkhole!
This young man had thrown himself into this trap. The reason was just to win a few tens of thousands!
Fortunately, a 50% chance was still very high.
Could he survive?
"Little …" The dealer snorted and opened the dice cup.
She didn't tamper with it. Fate was as such. Mo Qiong lost the bet.
"Ah!" Hannah covered her face and almost screamed.
Seeing 160 million lost, she was going crazy. Adding the previous losses, she had already lost more than 300 million!
And this wasn't the scariest thing. The scariest thing was … what should she choose now?
Should she continue to gamble with life and death, or should she stop now?
"Stop? Why didn't I stop just now? If I knew that I would lose this round, I would have given up earlier … "Hannah's mind was filled with countless thoughts.
She felt countless voices whispering in her heart. "Since you didn't give up before, causing more losses, should you give up now? 50% chance! Maybe you can win it all back? "
"Should I charge? Should I? What if I fail again? That would be … 650 million! "
"What about then? Should I stop? Why should I stop when the losses are even greater? Maybe if I persevered for one more step … I would have walked out … "
"Ah …"
Hannah was just a bystander who was closer to Mo Qiong. But because she was sitting next to Mo Qiong and experienced everything, she felt suffocated.
It was as if there were countless conflicting thoughts in her mind that were twisting her body. She was about to be kneaded into a bloody mess.
Taking a step forward was torture. Taking a step back was also pain. She was in a dilemma. It was like an endless hell that wanted to tear her apart.
Hannah was paralyzed in Mo Qiong's arms. She had nothing to do with the money. She couldn't imagine how Mo Qiong felt as a gambler!
The most painful thing was the choice.
"Continue!" Mo Qiong said with 'red eyes'.
He personally exchanged all the chips, more than 600 million, and pushed them over in a cart.
"There are still 200 million here. Help me exchange them into chips. This is basically all the money my family has." Mo Qiong took out the 200 million reward for protecting the Prince of Dubai.
The attendant immediately took the card to verify and exchange the chips.
Everyone shook their heads. This could only last for one more round.
"Are we really going to continue?" Hannah trembled, but she couldn't say anything to persuade Mo Qiong to stop. It seemed that there was really no turning back.
Hannah looked at the large sum of money. She felt pain for Mo Qiong and had a great fear of gambling.
The fifteenth round, three hundred and seventy-six million and eighty thousand.
"Small …" The dealer shook his head.
"Hiss …" Everyone gritted their teeth and inhaled. Their heartbeats accelerated. His face was too dark.
Hannah couldn't make a sound. She softened in Mo Qiong's arms as if she had lost hundreds of millions.
"Your remaining chips don't seem to be enough for the sixteenth round of 650 million." The dealer smiled.
Mo Qiong frowned. Yes, he only had 500 million left.
Seeing that he didn't speak, several onlookers shook their heads and sighed. It's over. There's no way to double it. It's over.
Hannah looked at Mo Qiong sadly. At first, he was just a noob who didn't know how to gamble and didn't even know how to use chips.
Since when did it come to this point?
"Maybe I shouldn't have taught him …" Hannah personally experienced the changes in Mo Qiong and the whole process of losing a huge sum of money. She felt that Mo Qiong was about to collapse.
"Mo-er, this is good. You don't have to make a choice anymore. You still have 500 million. You're much richer than me … haha …" Hannah suddenly comforted Mo Qiong.
Then she said dejectedly, "You lost money that I can't earn in my life. You lost a hundred of my dreams … No, 600! I just want to get a million to go home and open a dry cleaning shop … "
Then she comforted Mo Qiong, "You lost more than 600 million, but you still have 500 million. I don't know what 600 million is, but I know that if I have 50,000, I can work hard to earn 60,000! "
Mo Qiong's eyes lit up and looked at Hannah carefully.
"You're willing to do anything for a million?" Mo Qiong asked.
Hannah shook her head and said, "No, it's for the dry cleaning shop!"
Mo Qiong laughed. He couldn't pretend that he was about to collapse, so he pretended to be relieved.
He wouldn't stop unless he really couldn't take out any more money.
Just as he was about to call Zhang He, a beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure suddenly walked over and handed a gold card to Mo Qiong.
"This is from your grandfather. He told me to tell you that if you lose it all, go back to work," the beautiful woman said.
Mo Qiong smiled. He knew that it was Master Gou when he saw the serial number on the gold card.
He complained through the communicator, "My grandfather passed away …"
"Scram!" Master Gou cursed.
Inside was the 200 million that Master Gou earned from protecting the Prince of Dubai. With this, it was enough for the sixteenth round.
Hannah said worriedly, "You even borrowed money? Don't! You still have 500 million if you stop now. What if you lose it all? The feeling of having nothing is very painful. It's like when I came to Las Vegas and left the dance troupe with only 15 dollars. "
"Perhaps, you are very good." Mo Qiong said as he pushed out his chips.
The sixteenth round, 655 million, 360 million.
"Little …" The dealer was a little speechless. What kind of luck was this …
Hannah looked at Mo Qiong collapse as he finally lost all 1.3 billion!
"Oh my god …" The spectators all took a deep breath. He had really reached the most desperate step. He had no money and was even in the negative equity.
Mo Qiong's face was pained. His bad luck was really no joke.
Master Gou said through the communicator, "Are you stupid? A seven-day gambling training mission. You are really good. You finished gambling in one day. Let's see what you can do. "
Mo Qiong curled his lips. A seven-day gambling epic that exceeded the overdraft limit. It was a rare gamble in life.
"Zhang He …" Mo Qiong picked up the phone and called Zhang He. He still had a share of the gold mine in the foundation.
Although it was diluted by the Lan Bai Society and might only be worth a few hundred million, this thing was dispensable to him.
"I'll give you the gold mine. Help me raise 1.2 billion USD and transfer it over. If you want more, I'll return it to you tomorrow." Mo Qiong said, thinking that he could just not eat taaffeite for three months.
Everyone was prepared to leave. After seeing such a big gambling game, it was an eye-opener.
Who knew that Mo Qiong had a gold mine at home?
Hannah looked at Mo Qiong in horror and said, "Mo 'er, you still want to sell your property?"
Mo Qiong rubbed his face and said, "It's the last gamble. Also, let me correct you … My surname is Mo, not Mo. You always have a 'Huayin' behind your name. In China, you make it sound like you are my elder … "
As he said that, he revealed a smile.
Hannah was speechless. How could he still smile? Was he starting to go crazy?
"No! Don't continue! You are already crazy! "Hannah finally thought it through. She had to stop Mo Qiong.
Actually, he should have stopped before. No, he should not have gambled from the beginning!
"I said before, Hannah, this is the abyss!" Mo Qiong laughed calmly and still chose to continue.
Although he really wanted to force his way into Bast's team, he had already prepared himself for the worst. If he really lost to the end, he could only work harder and be more honest in the future.
Even though he had a huge advantage and did not care about money, he still felt his scalp tingle. It could be seen that gambling was really the abyss of hell.
The seventeenth round, $1.310720,000.
The dealer gave him half an hour to gather the money, and he finally gathered the chips.
More than $1.3 billion in chips piled up like a mountain. It was suffocating.
Hannah hugged Mo Qiong tightly, refusing to let him bet.
"Even I can withstand it. What are you afraid of?" Mo Qiong laughed.
"No! If I lose, I will have nightmares for the rest of my life! "Hannah did not know what to say.
Mo Qiong looked into her eyes and said, "I will help you find a good job later. This time, give me your blessings, okay? It seems like from the beginning, you have been singing bad songs at the side. Can't you cheer me on from the bottom of your heart for once? "
"Uh …" Hannah thought that it was true. Then, she looked at Mo Qiong with a sad face. Was he going to push the blame to her?
Was he going to blame her for interfering with his luck?
"This is the last gamble. Say something nice, okay?" Mo Qiong stood up and stuffed $10,000 in chips into her hands.
Hannah was at a loss for a while. Seeing Mo Qiong so calm, she slowly calmed down.
Say something nice? Yes, that was what a playgirl should do.
"Big!" Hannah suddenly shouted.
"Big, big, big, big! Give me a big one! Ahhh! "
She threw away all her ladylike demeanor and stood up to push out the chips. Half of her body was on the table as she shouted crazily.
Mo Qiong smiled slightly. That's right. There was no need for fancy words. At this moment, that sentence was enough. It was the best way to cheer her on.
In his heart, he followed the requirements of the seven-day bet and shouted the result he wanted. He pushed out all the chips.
When the dealer saw the two of them staring at her like beasts, she thought to herself, Are they crazy?
She had heard such shouts many times. Just shouting from the mouth was not a skill. They had to be able to resound in her mind!
However, these two were not members of the club. It was just a final cry.
She gently lifted the dice cup and glanced at it. She was surprised, then disappointed.
"Big …"
Seeing such a result, the spectators all stood up. Oh my god! He survived!
He lost more than $2.6 billion.
What a huge bet! He won it all in one go!
Mo Qiong … recovered his capital.
Thinking of this, the spectators did not know whether to laugh or cry. Oh my god, he risked his life and bet all his assets, but he only recovered his capital. At most, he only won a few hundred thousand.
"Waa …" Hannah broke down and cried.
Mo Qiong smiled. "I said you were great, Hannah."
She shouted at Mo Qiong, "You won! You won! You've won everything back! "
"I don't care! You have to give me a million as a tip! I want a tip! "
Mo Qiong did not even look at the chips. He threw the gold card to the waiter and turned to leave. At the same time, he smiled. "You want a million? Sure."
"But you have to play with me for seven days!"
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