Hearing Mo Qiong's words and seeing how calm he was, the dealer frowned and looked at Mo Qiong in surprise.
"Is he here to gamble for seven days?" She realized that Mo Qiong might be a member.
Otherwise, how could he still be so calm after gambling his life and winning back all his family assets with great difficulty?
And seven days, this might not be a coincidence.
Then, she was speechless. Was there a mistake? Just gamble casually, why did it seem like he was here to cause trouble?
But thinking back to the gambling just now, counting from the fourteenth round onwards, this person had bet more than a hundred million for four consecutive rounds.
Especially the seventeenth round, which was more than 1.3 billion.
This was an epic start, no member would bet so much in a single round.
The dealer looked at Mo Qiong with shining eyes, a regular beside her saw this and asked, "I'm afraid he won't dare to gamble again in his life?"
"He will definitely come again, this is a big fat sheep," the dealer said softly.
That regular laughed involuntarily. Gambling again? Impossible, he almost gambled to death just now, how could he come again? How could there be such an iron-headed person in the world?
If he came again, then he would really be a big fat sheep.
That was it for today, Mo Qiong left with Hannah.
Hannah stiffened at Mo Qiong's request, then nodded and agreed.
She followed Mo Qiong upstairs, all the way to Mo Qiong's room.
Then, Mo Qiong asked, "Don't you have a place to stay?"
"???" Hannah was confused.
Mo Qiong smiled and said, "I have something to do tonight, just come and find me tomorrow morning."
"Huh?" Hannah was stunned, so embarrassed that she wanted to die.
"So accompanying you to play is really accompanying you to play everywhere?"
"What did you think?" Mo Qiong said.
Hannah said awkwardly, "I …"
How could there be such a person? He actually rejected her.
"What do you want to play?" Hannah asked curiously.
"Gambling," Mo Qiong said.
"…" Hannah looked at Mo Qiong in shock. "What! You still want to gamble? "
Are you crazy? Who was the person who almost lost all his assets?
Weren't you the one who called for help and said that you would never gamble again?
Why did he forget about it after winning it back in one go?
Hannah looked at Mo Qiong as if she was looking at a monster. He had just experienced the ultimate ups and downs of life, yet he was still smiling and asking to gamble. This person was a freak!
"No, I won't bet with you. You're crazy," Hannah said.
"You are right. Then forget about the one million." Mo Qiong nodded.
"Hey hey, wait a minute!" She hesitated for a long time and didn't want to leave. Today, other than freeloading a big meal with Mo Qiong, she didn't get anything.
Mo Qiong said, "Don't worry, I'll only lose one million at most."
Hannah knew that Mo Qiong was very rich. Losing a million dollars was nothing to him.
In the end, she still wanted the one million yuan reward. She said, "Okay … but why do you have to bet? Why don't we … Why don't we play something? "
Mo Qiong smiled, "Have you ever fished before?"
"Eh? What does this have to do with fishing? "Hannah was confused.
"When you figure this out, you will know why I want to bet." Mo Qiong smiled.
Hannah didn't really understand. She didn't know what fishing meant.
Mo Qiong didn't explain. He decided that after the seven days of gambling, he would introduce Hannah to work in a peripheral company. For example, a chain of dry cleaners?
Working in a peripheral company might not necessarily be a peripheral company. Some people worked for the Blue and White Society their whole life and didn't even know that they were working for the Blue and White Society.
Although she could sell her body for money, she wasn't a snob.
When Mo Qiong was about to become a pauper in other people's eyes and was even burdened with debt, she was still willing to stand on Mo Qiong's side. She hoped that he could win, and even encouraged and comforted him.
When Mo Qiong lost everything in the end, she didn't take away the ten thousand chips he gave her. Instead, she continued to bet on small according to the agreement. She even cheered for him from the bottom of her heart.
This was a gentle woman. She had a strong sense of empathy and loved life.
Mo Qiong didn't mind fulfilling her dream.
…
The next day, after returning the money he borrowed, Mo Qiong came to the casino again. However, this time, he was just casually gambling downstairs.
The minimum was a few hundred thousand, the maximum was a million. The winner was determined by the heavens.
Hannah sat beside him. She felt that this person was extremely prodigal.
"You've already lost five million dollars! Didn't you say you'd only lose one million? "Hannah said frantically.
Mo Qiong smiled. "What I mean is, I can only lose one million dollars in a single round."
"What! Are you the devil? "Hannah gasped.
"I'm just playing normally," Mo Qiong said.
Hannah was speechless. Compared to yesterday's craziness, this was indeed normal.
Normal like a gambler.
In the eyes of others, he was already drunk. He lost all ten million chips and asked the woman to withdraw another ten million.
He lost more than he won. After one or two hours, he lost all again and continued to withdraw money.
He switched tables and played for more than ten hours.
Some gamblers came in the afternoon and left. When they came in the evening, they saw that he was still there.
However, only Hannah, who accompanied him the whole time, knew that this guy lost 140 million dollars in a day!
It was like boiling a frog in warm water. He lost a few hundred thousand every time. Sometimes, he lost a million dollars.
After accumulating, it became a terrifying number.
On the seventh day, Mo Qiong lost close to 900 million dollars.
Hannah couldn't hold him back. In the end, she became numb. She didn't know what Mo Qiong was thinking.
Previously, he couldn't bear to lose 100 million for nothing. He doubled his losses.
Now, he was losing more and more. Wasn't losing slowly still losing?
Just as Mo Qiong was about to finish a few rounds, a middle-aged white man patted his table and smiled. "Friend, do you still remember me?"
"Yeah." Mo Qiong recognized him. This guy was one of the people who saw him gambling upstairs.
The middle-aged white man smiled. "It's too boring for you to keep gambling like this. Are you interested in gambling with me in the private room?"
"Huh?" Mo Qiong was happy. "Aren't you giving me money?"
The middle-aged white man was stunned. Who was giving money to whom?
He didn't believe that this guy was so stupid. He didn't expect him to be so rich. He even dared to continue gambling. After he found out, he felt that this was an opportunity.
This guy was rich and stupid. He was a fat sheep. Instead of giving money to the casino, he might as well give it to him.
Hence, he prepared to get Mo Qiong to gamble privately. He didn't want to give money to the casino.
Mo Qiong stared at him for a while and shook his head. "But it's a pity …"
The middle-aged white man was stunned. Did he lose all his money?
"What do you mean?"
Mo Qiong said, "Nothing. Wait here for a while. I'll think about it."
The middle-aged white man smiled. "Then you have to think about it."
As he said that, he really stood aside and waited.
Mo Qiong continued gambling. Hannah whispered into his ear, "He thinks you're a fat sheep. Don't gamble with him."
In response, Mo Qiong laughed softly and said, "I would like to bet …"
Hannah didn't know what he meant. About ten minutes later.
Just as the middle-aged white man was getting impatient …
"Ring ring ring …" His phone rang. When he picked it up, his expression changed.
"What? The IRS? Why? Why are they suddenly checking the accounts? I'll go back immediately! "He couldn't care less about Mo Qiong. He turned and ran.
Mo Qiong tilted his head and looked at his back. He said to the communicator, "Master Gou, you're really something. You asked the IRS to check on him."
Master Gou said, "This kind of private gambling is a trap. It's not the first time this guy did it. He got a few partners to set up a trap. They can play you to death."
"I can play them to death with my spiritual power," Mo Qiong said.
"Forget about it! We can't use our spiritual power to cheat and win money from normal people unless it's necessary for the mission. Their private gambling doesn't need our dealer. Brother, I'm saving you, "Master Gou said.
Mo Qiong didn't comment. He had more than one way to cheat.
When this person came, Mo Qiong knew what he was going to do. However, discipline was discipline. Mo Qiong still told Master Gou.
Master Gou made a call to the State Administration of Taxation and settled the matter.
"Oh right, you can only bet on big or small for the 1001st round."
"I know. Are you afraid that I'll bet on a leopard? What kind of person do you think I am? Would I use this kind of method to earn money in the club? "Mo Qiong was speechless.
Master Gou said, "It's good that you know. This is the only time you can cheat with your spiritual power. Just complete the ritual. At most, you'll recover some blood. You're luckier than me. I only had four million left, but you still had a hundred million. Oh right, you still have two hundred million. "
Mo Qiong smiled. If he really used his spiritual power, he would definitely win the 1001st round.
As for Mo Qiong, he started with an epic round. After that, he followed the same routine as the other members.
It could be said that he had a much higher limit than the others. As long as he wasn't the worst person in history, he would definitely use his spiritual power. Moreover, his spiritual power would be stronger than usual.
Therefore, in the last round, he would be able to recover some of his money.
"Ah … I'm finally done with the 1000 rounds."
Ten minutes later, Mo Qiong rubbed his head and sighed. After the 1000 rounds, there was only one last step left.
Using his spiritual power to cheat.
This time, he didn't need to be afraid that the dealer would know that he was a member. The 1000 rounds were done.
He took out his card and asked the waiter to get the chips. "Get me two hundred million!"
"Why are you doing this again! Calm down! "Hannah was shocked. Why did Mo Qiong want to lose more than a billion?
"Just do your job and cheer for me," Mo Qiong said.
Hannah sighed. "Why are you so different from the other day? You felt like the sky was falling when you lost a hundred million. "
"Even if the sky is falling, I have to hold it up." Mo Qiong smiled.
"Give me more!"
Mo Qiong shouted directly. Hannah was also waving the flag and shouting by the side.
The dealer looked at him strangely. "Could it be …"
Mo Qiong stared at her eyes and shouted with strong will in his heart. "More! Beauty! I want more in this round! You decide the points! "
It felt different! It felt different from the previous 1000 rounds.
An indescribable feeling entered the dealer's heart.
It was as if there was a wave that shot out from the brain and bombarded the female dealer's consciousness.
"Success! My spiritual power. " Mo Qiong looked at the dealer who was staring with her eyes wide open. At the same time, he felt his head ache and he felt weak.
At this moment, the dealer was staring at Mo Qiong with her eyes wide open. Her mouth was wide open and even her professional smile was gone. It was obvious that she heard the words in her heart.
However, Mo Qiong was a little strange. Logically speaking, the dealer who was trained in the club should be able to control herself. Why was she so shocked?
Just as he thought of this, he saw the dealer's eyeballs suddenly roll up and show the whites of her eyes.
Then, her head fell backward and her body fell to the ground with a bang.
"Ah?" Mo Qiong was stunned.
The scene became chaotic. Immediately, a waiter rushed over to help her up.
"She fainted! Call the doctor! "
"Huh?" Mo Qiong suddenly stood up.
He heard Master Gou complaining from the communicator. "Why did you make the dealer faint? This is … the way to use Domineering? "
"Did you focus your spiritual consciousness on attacking her? How is that possible? How did you know this technique right from the start? "
When Mo Qiong heard this, he suddenly knew what happened.
According to Lan Bai Club, spiritual power was a kind of wave that was not very scientific. It was like water ripples, spreading outwards in the form of waves. Only the person he wanted to contact would adjust the corresponding channel and be received by him.
Therefore, most of the time, because of the meaningless spreading, its strength was weakened. It was extremely wasteful. If one wanted to use it to attack, only senior members could do it.
However, if this was considered an arrow, just now, his target was directly locked onto the dealer. After all the spiritual waves spread out, they all gathered at one point in the form of concentration!
It was like the shockwave released by a bomb, finally rushing to the same place and bombarding it.
It was only used for communication, but in an instant, it became an offensive vibration.
"Uh … my mistake, my mistake …" Mo Qiong hurriedly said.
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