C370 The Japanese Were Playing Tricks Again
C370 The Japanese Were Playing Tricks Again
Taking a deep breath, Koizumi Taro continued to ask, "What do you want to bet? We have a luxury gambling hall here that can satisfy your needs."
The Japanese had a good plan and wanted to take Lee Hao away. It did not want Lee Hao to stay in the hall. There were many people here. If Lee Hao stayed here for a second longer, the Japanese's face would fall.
However, how could Lee Hao let him do as he wished? The hall was so good. On one hand, it could make the Japanese lose face, and on the other hand, it could also protect the safety of Liu Cong and the others. If he followed the Japanese to the private room to play, wouldn't he be sick?
"Let's do it here! I like places with more people. It will be more lively when we play."
"This, okay!" Hearing Lee Hao's words, Koizumi Taro hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.
The conflict was temporarily resolved. Koizumi Taro immediately arranged for people to clean up the corpses on the ground, as well as the traces of the fight just now. What about him? He did not leave and acted as Lee Hao's Croupier.
The matter had temporarily come to an end. The tourists who were watching from afar slowly walked back. Regarding what had just happened, it could only be described as like a dream.
The incomparably ferocious Japanese, his voice was loud and his voice was soft. He had compromised and admitted defeat just like that, which was out of everyone's expectations.
This was not only reasonable, but also reasonable. The Japanese was very realistic. They were only asking for money, so they had no intention of breaking the jade with Lee Hao.
Continuing to gamble, Lee Hao still chose the dice treasure. Money came quickly. Since he had already shed all pretenses of cordiality, he had to cut off a piece of flesh from the Japanese's body.
Of course, Lee Hao wouldn't do things too ruthlessly. He would only make the Japanese feel pain for a bit.
However, this time, Koizumi Taro had learned how to cheat when gambling on the dice cup. He only allowed Lee Hao to gamble alone, and not let the other gamblers on the table.
This had stirred up a hornet's nest. Those people were unwilling to leave just now because they wanted to follow Lee Hao and drink some soup. Now that they could not drink the soup anymore, their resentment was not small.
"What do you mean? Why don't you let us bet on the table? It's not like we don't have any chips."
"That's right, why should we? If you don't give an explanation, who will come to your cruise to gamble in the future? "
The noisy and doubtful voices caused Koizumi Taro to be overwhelmed with anxiety. However, these people were guests of the casino, and he couldn't say anything similar to them, so how could he say the word 'worry'?
Koizumi Taro frowned, and Lee Hao and the others naturally smiled. They could wait now, and they weren't in a hurry.
After pondering for a while, Koizumi Taro still couldn't come up with a perfect idea. At this moment, a Japanese man walked to his side and whispered something into his ear. Koizumi Taro immediately became happy.
When these words entered Lee Hao's ears, he couldn't do anything about it. The man just now had spoken in the language of the East Ocean, but Lee Hao couldn't understand it, which made him feel awkward.
It could be seen that in order to defeat an enemy, one had to understand their culture first. He couldn't blindly reject them. This wasn't the first time that Lee Hao had failed. Lee Hao also knew shame before he became brave. He made up his mind that when he returned, he would definitely learn the Japanese language. He wanted to know himself and his enemies, and win every battle.
This time, there was no need for Lee Hao to guess what it meant. Koizumi Taro said it himself, "Everyone, the casino is temporarily closed, and the death battle is about to begin. Guests, why don't you come with me to watch it?"
"What? The death duel is open?" These passengers cried out in shock.
Lee Hao was also a little surprised. Why was Death Combat activated at this time? But immediately, Lee Hao understood. This was another trick played by the Japanese. Whether the amount of money in the gambling pool was enough or not, wasn't it just a sentence from the Japanese? It was enough as long as they said it was enough.
Koizumi Taro smiled and said to Lee Hao, "If you want to bet, why don't you go and bet who wins and who loses. Death Combat is much more interesting than dice."
The Japanese was too clever. It knew that Lee Hao was good at gambling on dice. He might as well take out the bottom of the pot and close the casino. He did not want Lee Hao to win their money. It was such a big decision. Obviously, Koizumi Taro could not make the decision. Only the big boss hiding behind the scenes had the right to make the decision.
This hit really hit Lee Hao's seven inches. His ever-victorious weapon was the Clairvoyance, not a gambling skill. This time, it was Death Combat, which he could not cheat. He could only look, but could not predict who would win and who would lose.
Lee Hao was a little depressed that he did not win the money, but he did not bother about this matter. He was not very interested in the money that he won from gambling. If he could win, then he would win. If he couldn't win, then forget it. Besides, the reason he came to the cruise this time was to see Death Combat. Now that he had such an opportunity, this trip must have been worth it.
Liu Cong saw that Lee Hao did not speak for a long time, so he came over and asked, "Brother Lee, what should we do now?"
"Let's go and watch Death Combat!" Lee Hao made a decision and said to Zhang Tao, "Tao, take the chips and exchange them for money."
"Okay." Zhang Tao happily took the 6000,000-meters-long knife from the table. This was close to 400 million dollars for a girl. It was quite a lot.
When Koizumi Taro saw this scene, he also felt pain in his heart. The rice knife was a good thing. No one would dislike it. He asked tentatively, "The way to play Death Combat is very exciting, why don't you take the bet?"
Lee Hao would not give the Japanese a chance to win his money. He spread his hands and said helplessly, "This is my first time seeing this. I have no experience. I will watch it a few more times in the future. I will bet when I am more confident."
Hearing this, Koizumi Taro's face twitched unnaturally. Lee Hao had already been on their most unwelcome list. After sending him away, why would Lee Hao be on their list again? It could only be said that Lee Hao thought too much.
After informing them of the news, Koizumi Taro also left. As for the hostage in Lee Hao's hands, it was still in Lee Hao's hands. He knew that if Lee Hao did not ensure absolute safety, he would not give them the hostage.
A few minutes later, Zhang Tao changed all his chips into soft sister coins and saved them in Lee Hao's account. Now, Lee Hao could be considered to have won the money for the Japanese. Just now, he was just a pile of trash.
The Japanese had left. The one who was the most sad was Third Elder Brother and Charles. He hoped that they would be destroyed once again. It was a big blow to him.
Charles said with tears, "Sir, when are you going to let me go? There is no enmity between us. It is useless for you to catch me. How much money do you want? Just tell me. I have plenty of money."
Lee Hao was speechless."
Lee Hao was speechless when he heard that. He was not a robber. He needed Third Elder Brother and Charles to pay for his ransom.
Lee Hao was not tempted by the temptation, but Zhang Tao was tempted. He came to Lee Hao's side and said, "Elder Brother Hao, Third Elder Brother is not a good person. Why don't we kill him?"
Lee Hao gave him a hard knock and said, "What are you thinking? How can we do such a shameless thing? A gentleman loves to take money. What do I usually teach you? You don't learn how to do good things in a day. You learn how to do bad things."
Zhang Tao was very depressed. When did Lee Hao become so serious? Besides, he was not from the Chinese. There was no need to be so polite to him.