Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 150 Brother Chou, the God of Gamblers Is Alive ([-])

"Hey, first ask Brother Wu how much money is in this card."

"You have the guts to ask!"

"Brother Wu is that kind of petty person? See how you don't trust me." Hua Jie said solemnly, then turned around and asked Han Wu flatteringly: "Brother Wu, how many do you have here? Hehehe .”

"Going out in a hurry today, I didn't bring much, only a few hundred million."

"Brother Wu, tell me a little bit."

"A little bit is money, can you not be snobbish? We are all brothers, brother Wu is not easy now."

"Brother Wu said a little bit of "billion", one hundred million is one hundred million." Yan Su kindly reminded him while sitting in the corner.

Everyone was silent again, hehe, brother Wu is still your brother Wu, and it is also your brother Wu who ran away from home.

"In this case, let's roll the dice, come, come, come, brother Qiu!" Come on, anyway, brother Wu is not playing today, let's see if I don't empty you out, hehehe, let's make a fuss, Hua Jie's face His pride is undisguised.

In the first round, the score was bigger than the points, Bingci went straight to three sixes and successfully accepted his little red book.

In the second game, it was smaller than the points. Bingci stacked three dice together, and the points were one. There was an uproar at the scene, Brother Qiu, you have practiced!

At this time, everyone has not noticed the seriousness of the matter.

In the third game, five dice were bigger than the points. Hua Jie rolled four sixes and one five. In everyone's eyes, he was the winner of this round.

When Bingci just picked up the dice cup and was about to shake it, Han Wu temporarily raised his bet, Yan Su smiled and voted for Bingci.

"Young Master Qiu, my fortune today rests on you."

Even Han Wu also said: "Shake it well, go back and raise your salary."

Bingci showed no expression, shook his hand twice, and opened it without any pressure, five or six, as expected.

Others are really dumbfounded this time, is this what you want?
"Impossible, there must be something wrong with this, this, this, this." Hua Jie still couldn't believe it. After all, he had also worshiped his master in an underground gambling city. Although the control of dice is not easy to come by, it is not bad.

Some shook their heads and lamented, while others were overjoyed. In this round, Han Wu had a stack of real estate and red banknotes in front of him.

Bing Ci saw him take out a black plastic bag from his pocket and was a little startled. After thinking about it, he suddenly laughed. The Great God is also a layman, greedy for money, but the plastic doesn't fit the Great God's temperament at all.

"My little brother is awesome. I will go back tonight and add chicken legs to you. This trip is not in vain. The club's funds are stable."

It can be heard that Han Wu is in a good mood now. It turns out that he still has this purpose in returning to the imperial capital, and he is always planning for the base. Seeing that he is so responsible, Bing Ci began to review himself, "Captain, is it enough? If it is not enough, I can still win."

The two discuss how to win club money as if no one else was there, completely treating them as mobile cash machines.

"I'll go, Brother Qiu, come, come, I don't believe that you can win all the time. If you have the ability, you can shake whatever I say. As long as you win, I will immediately invest in your club, starting from 5000 million."

"Hua Jie lost red eyes, but this time I support Brother Jie, defending our prodigal sons, bah no, defending the dignity of our rich second generation, who made Brother Wu treat us like a mobile cash machine."

"Yes, Brother Jie, we support you."

"I can't see that you are quite united. In this way, if you win, I will exchange all these bets back, and I will add another [-] million to this card, how about it?" Han Wu was wearing a mask, but his eyes were full of smiles come out.

"Really? Then Brother Wu, you swear that you won't settle accounts with us afterwards, and give us our freedom." Hua Jie's eyes were shining. In fact, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not. The most important thing is freedom. Do you understand freedom?
"Yes, I swear, if Qiu Yang loses today, I..."

"You will become a curvy man," Li Jiu interrupted him desperately.

Han Wu glanced at him with a sneer, and continued to swear, "If Qiu Yang loses today, I will voluntarily fulfill my promise, and if I settle the score afterwards, I will become a hooker."

(End of this chapter)