Super Special Forces King

Chapter 633

633、

"what!"

Zhao Qiansen's secretary screamed loudly!

He was so excited that he was actually crushed again!

Now all the principal that I exported to Zhao Qiansen has been won back, and finally I don't have to add money to it!

But are you going to stop here now?

Can you stop? Of course, it is impossible. How can I give up such a great opportunity to win money? Maybe I play two more and I can go back to buy a house with some money.

He looked at Zhang Feng, and secretly said in his heart that this person is too powerful, and he can actually win.

Slowly looking down, he saw Zhang Feng was playing with chips. With ten chips of ten thousand dollars, the opponent could win one hundred thousand dollars.

Looking at the 20,000 US dollars in his hand, Zhao Qiansen's secretary decided to put a lot of pressure.

Although he has no money, Zhao Qiansen's money is in his own hands! Take his money as a gambling capital, and the winning is your own. Where can you find such a good thing in the world.

Zhang Feng still throws out the chips at will, or one hundred thousand dollars, betting on the big.

Almost all the gamblers at the table are calling up, and they are now sure that this person can always win, at least so far they have not lost.

Zhao Qiansen's secretary didn't have the courage to make a big bet of one hundred thousand dollars. He gritted his teeth and gathered up his courage, and took out five chips of ten thousand dollars to bet on it.

Seeing his movements, the expression on Zhang Feng's face did not change in any way. He was already smoking a low-quality cigarette crookedly in his mouth. The finger that was always knocked slightly lifted the little finger alone, and then quickly put it down.

Zhao Qiansen's secretary stared at the coloring cup, and his throat couldn't help rolling along the saliva.

He was nervous, too nervous! This time I won the money but my own.

"Very big!" He screamed crazy in his heart, pressing his hands firmly on the gaming table, his fingers were white because of excessive force, and the green veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

The croupier slowly opened the color cup, "1, 2, 4, seven o'clock!"

"Hiss!" A sound of inhaling air-conditioning suddenly sounded.

Zhao Qiansen's secretary's eyes were even more incredulous, and he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was right.

The croupier repeated one side of the count before he was sure that he heard it correctly.

Seven o'clock! How could it be small? It should be big! He looked at Zhang Feng, couldn't he hit every one of them? Why did this one lose!

Fifty thousand dollars! What about the money? Those are all Minister Zhao Qiansen’s money! Even if I fill in my wife, I can't plug this hole!

Sitting weakly on the chair, his eyes were a little dazed.

Not only did he lose, other gamblers also followed Zhang Feng and lost.

Zhang Feng said indifferently at this moment: "Eh, I didn't want me to lose, hehe, but it doesn't matter, I don't believe in evil, and I'm overwhelmed!"

Speaking of which, another one hundred thousand dollars of chips were placed.

Zhao Qiansen's secretary also heard Zhang Feng's words, and his eyes lighted up again, looking at the bargaining chip in front of him.

There are at least $150,000 in chips, big and small, and Zhao Qiansen still has $300,000 less. He still has capital. As long as he has capital, he can't say he loses!

I can definitely get my money back!

Don't worry, take your time, take your time!

Zhao Qiansen's secretary picked up a 10,000-dollar bargaining chip with a trembling palm and placed it on the opposite side of Zhang Feng. He believed that this person's luck should have been exhausted.

Zhang Feng's little thumb was lifted up again insignificantly. It was just an agreed secret signal. As long as it lifted up, it would point out the opposite of what he had pressed. If there is no action, you can always win.

This Zhang Feng has to let Zhao Qiansen's secretary win, otherwise he just lost 50,000 US dollars, and now loses another 10,000, I am afraid it will be directly decoupled!

If you want the other party to lose, you must have the other party lose money, but you can always see the hope of making money or even winning, otherwise the other party may simply withdraw and stop betting.

The rest of the gamblers reacted differently. Some people chose to believe that Zhang Feng was just a mistake and he would definitely win, so follow Zhang Feng.

The other group of people is like Zhao Qiansen's secretary, thinking that Zhang Feng's luck must have been exhausted, so they chose the opposite of what he pressed.

With Zhang Feng's secret signal, a small one came out. Zhang Feng lost one hundred thousand dollars, and Zhao Qiansen's secretary won ten thousand dollars.

For the next three, Zhao Qiansen’s secretary chose the opposite of Zhang Feng’s, but they all folded in.

I just recovered 10,000 US dollars, but exported 30,000 US dollars, and the hole is getting bigger and bigger.

This situation made his eyes red!

Zhang Feng laughed and said, "It seems that my luck is back again!"

His words reminded everyone that when he heard his words, everyone reacted, but he won three more in a row. Each is 100,000 U.S. dollars, winning a total of 300,000 U.S. dollars!

After that, Zhang Feng continued to bet, which was still one hundred thousand dollars.

This time, Zhao Qiansen's secretary did not dare not believe in evil, and hurriedly followed Zhang Feng for ten thousand dollars.

There were three more in a row, and Zhang Feng was all pressed. Zhao Qiansen’s secretary first pressed 10,000 US dollars, the second 20,000 US dollars, and the third 50,000 US dollars directly! He directly won 80,000 US dollars in three consecutive games, and directly won back almost all the money he had just lost.

The original low mood became completely excited, and his fiery eyes looked at Zhang Feng. It was certainly not wrong for him to decide to follow this person.

Zhang Feng picked up the one-hundred-thousand-dollar bargaining chip, just about to bet on it, and stretched his hand back.

He sighed for a long time, shook his head slightly, and mumbled, "It's meaningless."

The dealer took the conversation and said, "Sir, is this the last one to leave? Or the old rules are all studs? You won 4.3 million US dollars yesterday and still deposited it at the front desk."

4.3 million dollars? Zhao Qiansen's secretary's eyes widened.

Don't talk about 4.3 million US dollars, even if it is 4.3 million Chinese coins, he has never seen it!

Hearing the croupier's words, Zhang Feng nodded and said, "Of course it is still the old rules."

With that, he pushed all the chips in front of him to the top, and said with a smile: "One hundred and two million dollars! The last one."

The gamblers couldn't help but stunned secretly, with a hand of 1.2 million dollars, which is simply a huge bet. This kind of plot can only be seen in Hong Kong gambling movies, but it is happening directly in front of them.

But they didn't know that the scene before them was just a scene.

Zhao Qiansen's secretary is not concerned with how much Zhang Feng bet, but the last one! If he leaves, who will bet with him, how can he win money?