Global Food Tour

Chapter 164 Horrible Luck! [fourth more]

Press casually, win or lose depends on the sky, just for fun, but I didn't expect that the result was one, two, three, and six points were small, so I made a profit naturally.

Zhang Feng accepted the money from the dealer with a smile, and continued to make a bet. This time, he bet fifty pounds, which was not the most in the whole stall, but he didn't expect Zhang Feng to be hit again. He made two bets in a row. And it's still a new face, so it's more or less noticed.

So when the next one was pressed, some clever guys were not so anxious, waiting for Zhang Feng to place a bet, and they followed up with a small amount. Zhang Feng had just started, and did not pay attention to the speculators among them, and pressed another small amount.

Based on the principle of not doing more than three things, the dealer's expression became much more relaxed, but after the dice was played, the dealer was dumbfounded, and Zhang Feng hit it again.

Three times in a row, new face, oriental, these features caught the dealer's attention, and Zhang Feng also felt that the eyes around him were not right. In fact, he himself was also very confused. Daodao, but still under pressure.

"Oh my God!"

"Again!"

"Damn, didn't follow!"

……

The gamblers around looked at Zhang Feng one after another. Zhang Feng was a little embarrassed. He was a little confused about winning the money, but he couldn’t lose his momentum. He glanced at the gamblers around with a smile, and then reminded the dealer: “You can win me! Give me money?"

This time, the combined principal was only more than 200 pounds, which is quite a lot for this stall, but for the gamblers in the room behind the dealer, no one was interested. Zhang Feng put away the money, and then said with a smile: "Go ahead, everyone, I'll just have fun."

Have fun?This sentence caused everyone to roll their eyes, especially a few gamblers who were counting on this breadwinner to pay attention to Zhang Feng. Seeing the unfriendly eyes of everyone, Zhang Feng said coldly: "Thinking about such a small amount of money? "

The dealer's face froze for a moment, and then a smile filled his face, and he said, "Sir, it looks like you've seen a big scene before, why don't you go inside and play something big?"

"How big?"

"In thousands."

"Oh, I'm not interested." Zhang Feng waved his hand and planned to leave the casino with his bag on his back.

But Zhang Feng didn't expect that a few hundred pounds could make these people jealous, so it would be boring, so he raised his hand and overthrew three big men.

"My God, Chinese people, kung fu!"

"Kung Fu, it's Kung Fu!"

Zhang Feng ignored it. When he was away from home, he had to be tough when he needed to be tough, and he had to be cowardly if he wanted to be cowardly. For example, he had to be cowardly when he was targeted by a group of men and women just now. With an unimaginable style of painting, a sunny, handsome oriental young man with fair skin, under the watchful eyes of a group of tall and mighty British men, returned to the gambling table with one of the big men whose arm was broken by a punch forward.

"How do you want to play?"

Domineering, domineering, unimaginable, a 1.8 kg, [-] meter tall British man with beards, who was the banker just now, actually showed a look of fear. I don't know if he is afraid of Zhang Feng, or because he is afraid of the supernatural being spread in the Western world. Chinese Kung Fu, but these are not important anymore.

"First... sir, we didn't mean to offend, sir, sir, can we sit down and talk?" The dealer asked in a panic.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes quickly walked out of the inner hall. After asking a security guard, he quickly walked up to Zhang Feng and said respectfully: "This gentleman, it is our fault, please let us go." We are willing to compensate Mr. for his losses.”

Zhang Feng didn't want to make things too big, after all, he was outside, so he threw the man who was still howling aside, and said: "I bet five hundred pounds with the principal, according to our Consumer Association It is stipulated that twenty times the compensation will be sufficient."

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, and touched his ears slightly, as if he had received some information, and smiled apologetically, "Mr. Zhang, please come inside."

"Huh?" Zhang Feng didn't expect this middle-aged man to know his name and find out his identity so quickly. Now that he has found out his identity, there is no need to be afraid. After all, he is considered a celebrity in the UK now .

"Oh... so it's Earl Kyle's property. I'm really sorry just now. I acted a little harder, so I don't need compensation. Let's go." Zhang Feng got up and was about to leave. He already felt something was wrong. If a casino can care about hundreds of pounds, it must be focusing on itself.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man began to explain why this happened. It turned out that he wanted to kill a few local tyrants from the United States and Mexico and needed a bureau. Zhang Feng was the best candidate. The Xu Group, which is already well-known internationally (Xu Jie is only a part of the company under its jurisdiction), perfectly meets the requirements of the bureau.

Zhang Feng was not willing to do this kind of offending work, but he was persuaded in the end. Even though Zhang Feng seriously said that this was just luck, he was still persuaded. After the two parties discussed some details, Zhang Feng was arranged Went to play "big" in the back room, quietly waiting for the arrival of those multinational local tyrants.

"It's not about playing with my own money, it's about having fun." Zhang Feng kept smiling, although he probably guessed that the table was probably his own in this casino.

Not long after, a group of well-known people came to the casino, passing by the hand in the back room, Zhang Feng was holding a pile of pounds in front of him, and the local tyrants were naturally attracted by the rosy and young Zhang Feng, and stopped to look at it. One day, I couldn't help talking with Zhang Feng.

After a few words, he knew how good Zhang Feng was, and Zhang Feng also appropriately asked if they were here to play. When the topic came, and his subordinates confirmed their identities, Zhang Feng joined their super circle.

After entering the room, everyone greeted each other with a few polite words, and each of them landed on the ground. There were tens of millions of pounds in chips in front of each of them. They were playing blackjack, and each card cost 21 pounds.

In the first hand, Zhang Feng won!

In the second hand, Zhang Feng won!

In the third hand, Zhang Feng won!

In the fourth hand, Zhang Feng won!

……

Zhang Feng won seven hands in one breath, and the faces of the local tyrants turned green, and the eyes they looked at Zhang Feng had changed. In the ninth hand, a local tyrant suggested a card of [-] pounds, and Zhang Feng didn't say anything. I agreed with a smile.

Almost everyone went down for millions of pounds, but Zhang Feng won again, and now everyone thinks there is something tricky.

"If there is a problem, check him!"

"Search him!"

"Damn it, cheating!"

The mentality of the local tyrants losing was a bit blown, and it was also because Zhang Feng won too strangely. The people in the capital were about to move, but Zhang Feng stopped them. Zhang Feng sat on a chair and looked at the few people, and said with a smile: "If I don't cheat, the remaining chips on the table will belong to me?"

"it is good!"

The few local tyrants are also straightforward people, and the people in the casino are also a little fanatic. It doesn't count if they say cheating, because Zhang Feng didn't cheat much, it's just good luck.

After careful inspection for half an hour, several local tyrants were dumbfounded. They were all casino veterans and had no choice but to admit it. But in the next scene, everyone present was dumbfounded, especially the few local tyrants, who couldn’t believe their ears. .

(End of this chapter)