C1971 Wealthier Boy Li Nan
C1971 Wealthier Boy Li Nan
He was extremely worried if the Black Dragon would be able to help him win the bet if it encountered these machines.
But after he found a machine, he sat down.
Everything that had happened after the bet proved that his previous worries were all useless.
Rather than worrying about whether he could make money.
It was better to think of a way to export the money he had earned.
In just an hour, he had won three million with one hundred thousand chips.
The result of such a windfall was completely unimaginable for a normal person.
The casino opened up for business and earned the money of the gamblers' wives. It was definitely not opening a charity, giving money to whoever needed it.
As for Lee Nanfang, he took away the three million that should have been taken away by the casino in the blink of an eye.
At the moment, Lee Nanfang had played two more games and earned two million every minute.
The speed of money coming in was even faster than a high-pressure water pump spraying water.
It would be better if he did not attract the attention of the internal staff.
Especially in the last ten minutes or so, Lee Nanfang had been forced to change several machines. The reason given by the staff was that the machines were old and needed maintenance.
Boss Lee was not an idiot.
He could tell, of course, that the casino people had taken him away, checked the machines he'd touched, and seen if they'd been tampered with.
I swear to God.
Boss Lee was betting on his own ability, how could he do such a despicable thing.
However, no matter how confident he was, it was unlikely that the people in the casino would believe him.
People didn't care if he cheated or not.
He was concerned about how much profit he had taken from the casino's purse.
Once he exceeded a certain mental limit, Lee Nanfang was sure that he would never be able to enter this casino again.
He came here to earn 100 million and to report to Yang Xiao.
It was not like the last time in Macao, where he burned the entire casino to vent his anger on Little Rou'er.
Therefore, he had to keep a low profile, keep a low profile, and keep a low profile again.
At the very least, he would have to wait until he was qualified enough to go up to the second floor, get a clear look at the situation of the entire casino, and then talk about how much money he would have to transfer away.
Then, I must find a way to return the five million I just won.
But the problem was, he couldn't afford to lose this time.
When facing a real person gambling match, he could still go easy on them and deliberately bet on a direction where it was impossible for them to win money.
But there was a lot of video game equipment in front of him.
The so-called dealer was really the main control program of the computer.
Lee Nanfang didn't know which one to bet on in order to lose.
In short, no matter what he bet on, it would end up with him winning the money.
This was extremely awkward.
It was impossible to talk about gambling techniques with a machine.
Furthermore, Lee Nanfang could clearly feel that even though the Black Dragon in his body was still excited and active, it only liked the atmosphere inside the casino and didn't care about the gambling instruments in front of it at all.
From this, it could be seen that it was not the Black Dragon that was in effect at all when he was trying to win money in the video game city.
It was really just luck. It was a god-level gamble that even he couldn't believe it had happened.
There was nothing he could do about it. After all, his body had the Xiliang Mountain, "Hidden Dragons in the Heavens", and he had accumulated fourteen hundred years of natural fortune.
The Hidden Dragon is in the sky, and it is also the main fortune.
Lee Nanfang didn't think too much about earning money, so he didn't see any big changes.
However, what he needed to do was to get involved with money, and there would be a steady flow of money coming in.
Actually, if he took the right path, he would be able to earn money very quickly.
Who told him to not realize how strong his fortune was, but to choose the road of gambling.
Gambling was indeed fast.
However, very few people were able to earn that much money.
When Lee Nanfang switched to the fifth computer, he still couldn't stop himself from winning. He felt that he couldn't continue playing.
Don't you see that four or five Internal Protection have already appeared and faintly formed the stance of surrounding him?
"Fuck, I don't want to play anymore, I always win money. How boring!"
Lee Nanfang pretended to scold loudly. Then, he picked up his chip box and waved to the waiter.
"Hey, waiter, don't you guys have a bet with a real person?"
"I'm sorry sir, but the real thing about the gambling house is that only the regular customers have the right to go upstairs. Please forgive me."
The waiter also received the order and closely watched Lee Nanfang's movements.
Therefore, when speaking, you should be very careful of your attitude and be very polite, so as to prevent this special guest from affecting the mood of other customers.
Lee Nanfang, on the other hand, had the face of a nouveau riche as he ferociously looked over.
"I'm not in a good mood today. I came to you all to spread wealth. What's with this spreading wealth?" "I wonder if winning always makes people feel worse when gambling."
"Uh, I'm sorry, sir."
Other than apologizing, there was nothing else the waiter could say.
After working in the casino for so long, everyone he met was a loser.
For the first time, he even met someone who was too eager to win.
Not only the waiters, even the Internal Protection people who were also paying attention to Lee Nanfang were infuriated by this guy's arrogant attitude.
They were all cursing in their hearts, allowing this brat to be so arrogant for a while.
When you are ready to go out, if you dare to exchange for more than five hundred thousand yuan, even if it is just an extra dollar, you will never dare to gamble in your life.
Lee Nanfang saw all of their expressions.
Years of experience had taught him that people in the casino had already set their sights on him.
There was only one way to get out safely, and that was to come in the next time.
That was to quickly lose money. Losing to the point where everyone in the casino felt pity for him. Losing to the point of exchanging chips for money when he left the casino made everyone in the casino feel that it was really right to give him charity.
But he himself had already reached the point where he would definitely win every bet. How could he still have the chance to lose money?
He couldn't just throw the chips around, right?
Doing so was definitely a foolish act.
Just as he was at a loss, a familiar figure appeared within his field of vision.
Lao Mai!
Hehe, how could I forget about this old brat.
They had agreed to give this guy a 10% commission. With Lao Mai to spread the wealth, the people in the casino wouldn't have anything to say.
Thinking of this, Lee Nanfang quickly walked towards Lao Mai.
That old fellow was currently standing in front of that tiger-tattooed bald fatty. He had a flattering smile on his face as he bowed his head to borrow some money.
There was no helping it, the 10,000 yuan that Lee Nanfang gave him when he entered the door was really not enough to lose.
They had just started off with two matches and had won a few tens of thousands, but not long after, they had all lost.
Lao Mai had long forgotten that Lee Nanfang gave him a share, so he just went to the casino to borrow money for the gamblers.
These people were also employees of the casino.
The money he lent made the gambler lose to the casino.
It seemed like his left hand didn't have much of an income, but this move firmly held back those people who had gambled until the point where even their wives didn't care about it, allowing them to continuously contribute to the business of the casino.
Just like Lao Mai.
How did he repay the debt of a million taels of silver previously?
Wasn't it his daughter Mai Qing who sold her to Young Master Long in exchange for one million yuan?
If there was a way, then there was a way to repay the debt. Borrowing again wouldn't be too difficult.
Faced with such a high quality customer, the people in the casino naturally opened their eyes wide, and lent two million to Lao Mai.
In the past few days, Lao Mai had lost a large amount of money that others might not be able to earn even after twenty to thirty years.
Only in desperation would he run to the hospital and use a knife to force his wife to ask for money.
This kind of person would absolutely look down on even hoodlums in casinos.
He didn't even return the first 2 million, yet he's here to borrow money again.
When Lee Nanfang walked over, he saw that bald fatty, who looked like a tiger with a dragon pattern, pulling Lao Mai's collar as if he was shaking a chicken.
As he fiddled with Lao Mai, he started to curse, "Old thing, a total of 2.5 million. "You can either pay now, or I can use one of your arms as collateral and let you go to ask for money."
Maybe Lao Mai was already used to these gamblers' methods, so he wasn't scared. He shouted with his eyes red: "Big Brother, believe me, I was lucky today and won over a hundred thousand from the beginning." "No need, just give me another hundred thousand. I promise I'll pay you back three million tomorrow morning."
"Before tomorrow morning? "F * ck your sister. First, think about whether or not you can live until tomorrow morning."
Casino hoodlums had their own methods, and could always make these gamblers, who owed money, obedient.
For example, someone like Lao Mai, who obviously couldn't pay up.
That bald fat man definitely had no interest in staying here with Hu Daodao. As he shook off Lao Mai, he waved his hand towards his nearby subordinates and shouted, "You guys, pull this kid out and take off one of his arms!"
With this order, the lackeys immediately swarmed over and dragged Lao Mai away like dragging a dead dog.
Lee Nanfang saw it clearly.
Those people's eyes were filled with extreme excitement and ruthlessness.
Obviously, this was not the first time they did this, nor was it to scare Lao Mai. It was really to remove one of the old brat's arms.
From this, it could be seen that Lao Mai had been blacklisted in this casino.
There was no longer anyone worth squeezing out of. Why would they keep him around?
It can't be said that the people in the casino are too cruel and inhumane.
Some of the choices were made by the gamblers themselves. It was understandable that they would pay the price, and Lee Nanfang didn't have any obligation to help Lao Mai.
But the problem now was that Boss Lee still needed that old brat to help him lose money.
How could they allow him to be dragged away like this?
"Wait!"
Jack shouted and ran into the crowd.
He turned around and smiled at the bald fatty, "Brother, how much money does he owe you? I'll pay it back for him."
"You'll pay for him?"
The bald fatty looked Lee Nanfang up and down, and couldn't help but sneer: "Bro, if you aren't related to this old brat, then get away from him as soon as possible." I take a liking to you, that's why I take care of you. "I don't want to get in your way one day and get the old boy to pay for it."
Hey?
The bald fatty's words caused Lee Nanfang's eyes to light up.
This pearl was truly worthy of being called an international city.
In this society, they knew how to pay attention to human feelings and advise others to turn from good to good.
Sure, based on those words, Boss Lee did not plan to cause trouble for these hooligans.
He smiled and took out a handful of chips from the basket.
"This big brother, I could understand it just now. Isn't it just 250 years old? This is just perfect for the count. I've already paid for him."
Looking at the chips in front of him, the bald fatty helplessly rolled his eyes and silently cursed: "You don't know what's good for you."
After cursing, he turned to his subordinates and waved his hand, "Collect the money and release them."