Wang Shihua really doesn't understand how he lost to Xiao Chen, and he lost more than 10 million in just four rounds. Is the young man in front of him a gambling king alive?
He thinks it's impossible!
"Young master Wang, do you want to play?" Xiao Chen asked coldly.
The other party left 3 million, took another 20 million, just lost another 8 million, and now there are 15 million left.
And Xiao Chen's side, from the original one million bets given to him by the gambling king, has now become 16 million.
Seeing the eyes of those Haojiang children around them, they saw very clearly that Xiao Chen didn't play any tricks, and shaking dice was guessed by both sides, which seemed very fair.
As for the shuffle, it is washed by the female Dutch official. Every time the poker is used, it is a new poker, which can't be a thousand.
Wang Shihua seemed a little frustrated. How could this mainland boy he despised be so powerful?
"Play!" Wang Shihua said.
On the other side, he asked Xiao Chen to find a thousand means. If he did find it, he would not care about the face of the gambling king and must waste the other party's hands and feet.
Thinking of this, Wang Shihua didn't look like that again.
As before, Xiao Chen quickly drew out five playing cards.
"I'll pay ten million!" Wang Shihua said.
"I'll talk to you." Originally, Xiao Chen wanted to eat each other in one bite.
However, now that the other party plays cards first, Xiao Chen is not in a hurry.
Xiao Chen directly pushed out 10 million bets, and the table suddenly became 20 million bets.
20 million?
In fact, this sum of money is not very small. For many ordinary people in Haojiang, they can buy a good house in Haojiang.
"Play cards!"
Wang Shihua opened the cards there. They all looked good, and they were flush with flowers, four square bricks and a plum blossom.
However, when Xiao Chen opened it, four spades with one heart, and on the card, it was bigger than each other.
Wang Shihua and the expert were sweating on their faces.
This Xiao Chen is too powerful!
Don't think you will win this round. Unexpectedly, you still lost so miserably.
When he directly fished the 20 million bet here, Xiao Chen had more than 20 million.
He doesn't know if Wang Shihua wants to continue playing?
At that time, it's really possible to lose his pants!
"Young master Wang, do you want to continue playing? I'm afraid you'll lose your pants at that time." Xiao Chen stood up, went to Wang Shihua, patted the other party in the suit and said.
"Don't touch me." Wang Shihua pushes Xiao Chen away directly. He feels that Xiao Chen's hands are dirty, just like his expensive suit.
"I won't play. I won a lot of pocket money anyway!" Xiao Chen smiled.
"You." Wang Shihua still has a lot of pocket money, but he lost tens of millions tonight. At that time, it must be out. His face must be very bad.
When Xiao Chen asked people to put away those bets and exchange them, he was too lazy to gamble again.
After all, he didn't want to gamble. He was forced by Wang Shihua.
However, Wang Shihua still said, "if I bet with you for another 10 million, I don't believe I will lose."
Wang Shihua changed another ten million bets and called.
He didn't start so quickly, but waited for the master to come.
Now he has the previous five million bets on his desk, while Xiao Chen has 26 million bets.
Except that one million was given to him by the gambling king, the twenty-five million was won from Wang Shihua.
Now Wang Shihua is waiting there.
About half an hour later, a middle-aged man in a suit came. Chen Qian took a look. He knew that the other party was a villa master on the Venetian side.
"Xiao Chen, this man is a master, from the Venetian side."
"Sister Chen Qian, this is not right. You didn't want me to go to Venice before. I don't want to go. Now it's right to compete with each other."
Chen Qian thinks so.
When the other party sat down, everyone else knew that the middle-aged man invited by Wang Shihua was indeed a Venetian master of manor. Even the gambling king and his fourth aunt who were watching the surveillance video in the office saw it.
They didn't expect Wang Shihua to call such an expert.
After Xiao Chen shook hands with each other, Xiao Chen didn't ask each other's name. He sat down, just like before.
Both sides began to want dice.
From the Venetian villa master, the other party is really not simple. No matter what kind of points Chen Qian shakes, the other party guesses.
In this case, only one boson can be added, which is naturally to increase the difficulty.
However, it is not difficult for Xiao Chen.
Soon, Xiao Chen guessed right, and the other party began to have problems.
It took almost half an hour for both sides to draw out the five playing cards.
At this time, Wang Shihua, who was watching, suddenly felt a strong sense of shit.
He suddenly had a feeling of diarrhea!
How did this happen?
Mingming's stomach is a little uncomfortable recently. The doctor said it was a slight symptom of constipation. He was taking medicine. Unexpectedly, he would feel like diarrhea now. Is it because the doctor prescribed the medicine that has a good effect.
"No, no, I can't. I have to go to the bathroom first." Wang Shihua hurried to the bathroom of this VIP room.
When he opened the door, went inside, took off his pants and sat directly on the toilet, he really felt comfortable.
After all, some time ago, constipation was really uncomfortable. It didn't happen once in two or three days. Moreover, it was a kind of hard stool every time.
Comfortable!
It's so comfortable!
Wang Shihua covered his stomach comfortably, and the depressed mood just disappeared.
However, now people outside are waiting for him to come out, because he didn't come out. The Venetian master he invited didn't flop.
When Wang Shihua came out, he seemed very proud to see the other party, and he didn't know what the other party was thinking.
"Young master Wang, you can play cards. We've been waiting for you for half an hour."
"Of course."
To the surprise of those around us, Wang Shihua invited this expert and only lost a little.
That's great.
Xiao Chen knew that the Venetian master was really powerful. If he didn't have perspective eyes, he would lose his pants.
Wang Shihua did not expect that he still lost a little, and there was no more ten million.
He has five million left.
"Young master Wang, are you still playing?"
"Play, why not? I'm in a good mood now."
In a good mood?
Those people around feel that Wang Shihua is a little nervous. Mingming has just lost another 10 million. He is actually in a good mood. I'm afraid only now Xiao Chencai knows why the other party is in a good mood?