Divine Perspective: Married to President Bai Fumei

"After the well-known gambling masters in the world found out, for their own safety, they all issued an announcement that they would never participate in our bet."

"so……"

So in fact, Walker and Scott can recruit very few gambling masters, and Du Heng is already the best they can find.

To use an inappropriate metaphor, this is called taller than shorter.

Du Heng will finally figure out the cause and effect.

It's because he's short-sighted.

This shit is killing everyone!
The two chatted for a while, and Walker offered to leave.

"Mr. Du, how about I pick you up the day after tomorrow? I still have something to do here."

"You walk slowly."

Leave your contact information.

After Walker left.

Du Heng immediately called everyone into the room and told him about his cooperation with Walker.

The bald white team immediately looked at Du Heng like a relative.

The good boss is sending them money again.

"Boss Du, don't worry! As long as there are people in our team alive, you will definitely be alive too! Even if something happens to you in the end, the enemy will have to step over our corpses!"

The heart is kind.

But why does this sound more and more unlucky?
Both Chen Po and Zhou Zhen only follow the boss's lead, and they don't have the slightest opinion.

Only Xu Nianqing was worried and asked Du Heng: "Are you sure? Are you really good at gambling?"

"I don't dare to boast of being number one, but it should be okay."

Du Heng pretended to be modest.

Bald Bai even patted his chest on the side to reassure.

"Madam Boss, Boss is just participating in the gambling game, so Walker won't be involved if he loses. Even if someone really troubles Boss, our team will protect him!"

Finally about working with Walker.

It was unanimously approved.

Xu Nianqing did not object.

She can make decisions about small matters at home.

But on such a big matter, she will question and fill in the gaps, but she will not be completely opposite to Du Heng, let alone hold back.

The days go by quickly.

This morning.

Walker led the team to pick up Du Heng.

Extended Lincoln led the way, and the gang leader Walker waited in front of the door to help open the door, which can be said to have given Du Heng enough face.

to be frank.

Du Heng was a little flattered.

After getting in the car.

Du Heng asked a very puzzling question that he had thought of in the past two days.

"Mr. Walker, you seem to have never confirmed my gambling skills with your own eyes? You can value me so much just based on the surveillance video of Namogo Casino? Are you afraid that I can't help you?"

Walker smiled mysteriously.

"There are two reasons. First, you are just one of the gambling staff. I don't just listen to your opinion."

"Secondly, and more importantly, I have been to Huaguo several times, and I have a few friends in Huaguo. It is a coincidence that someone knows Mr. Du, and his son has seen Mr. Du show off his power at the gambling table with his own eyes."

"My friend's name is Qiu Zeguo, and his son's name is..."

Walker thought hard.

"Qiu Yang?"

Walker suddenly nodded: "Yes! This is it."

Not surprising then.

Du Heng kept in touch with Qiu Yang after the reception at the villa. Every time we chatted, Du Heng felt the same. Are you sure he's not a fan of me?
Qiu Yang's words made Du Heng blush!

"Mr. Du, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Qing, a Chinese-American... this is..."

In addition to Du Heng, there are six other gambling masters in the extended Lincoln.

They are all gambling consultants invited by Walker.

Although they were surprised by Du Heng's youth, the attitude of the six towards Du Heng was quite friendly.

There is not much competition between them. If Walker wins, everyone will be happy. If Walker dies, everyone will get nothing, and they may even be hunted down by Scott.

So although I have some doubts about Du Heng's ability.

But there is also hope, hoping that the possibility of Walker winning the bet can be increased by Du Heng.

A group of people know each other.

The convoy arrived at its destination half an hour later.

It is a private estate with a vast area on the outskirts of Paris.

"This is my godfather's residence. I didn't expect him to choose this location in the end. I just notified me yesterday."

Walker takes the lead.

Under the protection of Chen Po, Bald Bai and others, Du Heng filed in with everyone.

Just entered the gate of the manor.

Just met Scott who also just arrived.

After he first met Walker's usual "what are you looking at, what are you looking at", he turned to find Du Heng in the crowd.

"Boy Dongfang, do you really dare to come?"

"Very gutsy!"

Scott has been watching Du Heng's whereabouts for the past two days.

Of course, Walker knew everything about Du Heng not leaving when he visited.

It's just that he didn't expect it.

Du Heng, a gambling master who appeared out of nowhere, really dared to get involved in this game.

"Scott, why bother to say such useless nonsense! Today we will only live one, you have this time, why not arrange your own funeral!!"

"Hmph! You too!"

Scott snorted coldly, didn't say any more, and walked away with his subordinates.

Walker and everyone naturally followed, after all, they were on the same road.

When I saw the godfather of the two.

Du Heng was slightly surprised.

He originally thought that the godfather who could persuade the two gang leaders not to fight each other by himself should be the kind who would be daunting without anger and prestige.

But looking at the old man in the wheelchair who kept coughing and panting.

Du Heng only has the four words "the dying year" to describe it accurately.

But first impressions are sometimes unreliable.

Then Du Heng understood.

This godfather is indeed very domineering.

Just now, Walker and Scott, who were arrogant and arrogant like "the second child and the third child", are two people who are over [-] years old. When they saw the godfather, they all lowered their high heads.

Both of them exude the same emotion, which is called "awe".

When the godfather came up, he reprimanded the two of them a lot.

Du Heng looked at Janice questioningly.

Under the charm of money, Janice overcame the fear of gangsters and became Du Heng's accompanying interpreter.

"The godfather is saying that the two of them listened to him last year and stopped fighting, and he has been very happy. But after a year of calm, the two still have to bet on life and death, and he is very angry!"

"...So, the godfather decided to give both of them death!"

What? ? ?
Janice, what did you translate?
Before it even started, the two life-and-death enemies are about to go to the underworld hand in hand?

Is this old man sure he is the godfather of the two?

It's the big villain!
Seeing Du Heng's astonished eyes, Janice immediately realized that she had made a mistake in translating.

Hastily corrected: "Boss, what the godfather said didn't mean to kill directly. What the godfather said was similar to a wheel game, that is, gambling with a revolver!"

"Both agreed."

After entering the gambling hall arranged by the godfather.

Only then did Du Heng figure it out.

This was stipulated by the godfather, the most crucial rule in this fateful game.

A total of five rounds of gambling.

Walker and Scott will each get a revolver after five innings and shoot each other on the spot.

The revolver was originally loaded with six bullets.

But every game won.

You can let the opponent's revolver remove one bullet, and you can win five rounds at most and remove five bullets, and the least is naturally zero.

Du Heng pondered for a while.

I can see why both of them may have died.