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Chapter 216 Are They All Borrowing Swords?

Chapter 216 Are They All Borrowing Swords?

After a while, the rotten gambler happily returned to the box.

"That old man is still showing some affection."

"Have you heard?"

"He said the mastiff named 'Thunderbolt' was in good training and had a good chance of winning."

"Eh? He took the initiative to break the news to you?"

"Yes!"

Zhou Ye was a little hesitant when he heard the words.

He doesn't know how to watch a dog. Without the blessing of luck treasures, he is simply a bastard.

But now it was still early, and there was still a lot of time before the private game. Even if Chen Yongqiang had to place a bet in the first few games, he would not make a big bet.

This is for sure, he must mobilize a lot of money to gamble with others in his own private game, the possibility of placing a large bet in the previous games is relatively low, after all, it is a real money gamble, and the cash cannot be abundant.

Even if they have the money, they don't have the thought. The decisive battle in the private field is the key.

So Zhou Ye didn't intend to use the treasure of luck to mess with Chen Yongqiang just now. Without a big bet, it would be useless to do it.

But now there is another problem, how to get through the first few games?

His plan is to use the winnings to tie up the bad gambler, let the bad gambler replace him to stimulate Chen Yongqiang, and create a bright light to cover up the truth about the treasure of luck.

Now that Chen Yongqiang took the initiative to break the news to bad gamblers, the situation is different.

Follow Chen Yongqiang or not, is this a trap?
"Brother, what do you say?"

"let me see."

Zhou Ye looked at that there was still a little time, and analyzed: "Our ultimate goal is to chase the bright lights, right?"

"That's right!"

The bad gambler didn't understand what he meant, so he nodded in agreement.

Zhou Ye asked curiously, "Do you believe in Chen Yongqiang's inside story?"

"Cut! The inside story in the casino is the most unreliable!"

The bad gambler said with a smile: "I can tell ten or eight inside stories like this. Look at the casino, who has no inside stories? It's just that these words come from Chen Yongqiang's mouth, so they are more credible."

Zhou Ye continued, "That's it. In fact, this old man is not completely sure. The inside information I gave you is just a possibility. It's not an inside story that the banker must win this game, right?"

"Then how?"

The rotten gambler spread his hands, and then asked curiously: "Brother, is it really possible for that old guy to become a bright light? If it is not a bright light, then what should we do?"

Without the bright lights, they lost their direction, which made things difficult.

When Zhou Ye heard what the bad gambler said, his heart was shocked, and he thought to himself: "If Chen Yongqiang can't become a bright light, then I will be ruined by fooling so many things in front of me.

Pretending to be aggressive is determined not to be slapped in the face, and... I'm too stingy, isn't it just to use one more luck treasure, and it doesn't mean that I can only use one treasure a day.

It's inconvenient for Lin Xin and I to come forward to provoke that old bastard Chen Yongqiang, we can only let the bad gambler go, so we must let the bad gambler taste the sweetness, that's it! "

What he thought before was that there was still some time before Chen Yongqiang's private field, so he didn't want to use the treasure of luck, and saved it for the finals.

However, just now he was blown up in front of the bad gambler, if he loses the next game, then the persona he has worked so hard to build will collapse, and it will be difficult to sing a double reed with the bad gambler in the future.

So, he made a decision.

"We bought the opposite of that old guy, and bet on that dog named 'Li Gui'!"

"Now buy it against him?"

The rotten gambler hesitated and said: "But you said just now that the old guy is not a bright light, in case you lose..."

Zhou Ye continued to brag: "I believe the first impression I saw when I saw that old guy just now is that this old guy will be unlucky tonight, and... now is not a bright light, can't we make a bright light?"

"Build a beacon?"

Isn't this Nima too mysterious?

The rotten gambler hesitated.

Zhou Ye said seriously: "That's right, making a lantern means to bet against him and compete for luck. If we win this game and he loses, it means that our luck is better than his.

This forms a gap in the comparison of luck, luck will be on our side, and a snowball effect will be formed when it rises and falls, and the luck of the old man will plummet and become a real beacon! "

The snowball effect seems to make sense...

Makes sense!
Pure flicker, pure nonsense!
Lin Xin heard Zhou Ye's remarks from the side, and she was also very impressed.

You really deserve to be a cultural person, you don't take a breather when you talk nonsense, and you, Zhou Ye, are the strongest when you talk nonsense in a serious manner!

"This one……"

The rotten gambler hesitated, "Why don't you buy less and try?"

He wasn't sure if what Zhou Ye said was reliable or not, it was so frankly mysterious, and he was a little dazed.

If you really want to place a bet, that is the investment of real money. Who wants to lose money?

Zhou Ye waved his hand vigorously and said, "It's up to you, anyway, I believe in my own feelings, so let's do it!"

As he said that, he meditated in his heart to use the second-level good luck treasure on himself, and then bet 200 million on the dog "Li Gui".

When the bad gambler saw this guy, he bet again. He gritted his teeth, took his betting device, and bet 50 "Ghost".

Grandma, I'm blindfolded and fighting, anyway, winning or losing is a [-]-[-] number, since you believe in the koi next to you, then believe in it to the end.

The two placed their bets and felt relaxed.

The bad gambler took a sip of his wine and turned to look at Chen Yongqiang.

Coincidentally, Chen Yongqiang didn't know the reason, so he turned his head and looked over.

The two looked at each other.

The rotten gambler is a tactful person. He asked someone about the inside story just now, so he naturally wanted to show something. He gave Chen Yongqiang a thumbs up and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen!"

That means, I've bet on your tip, thank you for the tip.

As for his actual betting situation being different, what does that matter?
Anyway, it's none of your business what I bet on, it's just superficial, and I won't lose a piece of meat.

There is a distance of about three meters between the two stands, and loud voices can still be heard.

When Chen Yongqiang heard this, he also gave a thumbs up to the bad gambler and smiled meaningfully.

The interaction between the two happened to be seen by Zhou Ye, especially Chen Yongqiang's smile, which seemed, seemed... not quite right?
"This old man's expression is very intriguing! What does it mean? Is it because the rotten gambler pretended to call his insider bet and congratulate him on his winnings in advance, or... this old man is just as I thought. Borrowing a knife to kill someone?"

Shame?

Also a possibility!

"Could it be that this old guy didn't like me and wanted revenge, so he deliberately released this fake news just now to let the bad gambler know?

And because I'm with a bad gambler, I will definitely discuss it with me if I get the inside story. In this case... what the hell!This old silver coin also wants to use a bad gambler to trick me! "

I don't know the truth yet, but no matter what the situation is, Zhou Ye is sitting on the Diaoyutai, luck is added to his body, and he is always in danger. Afraid that you, an old bastard, will be tricked?
As for the outcome of the battle...

"Thunderbolt is making the last resistance...the ghost pounced on it, biting its throat!"

"Ghost wins!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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