God of Rebirth Investment

"It's a pity!"

"Young man, you are too hasty!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"It's okay, this is only the first round, double the bet, and you can make money in the next round."

Some people regret it, some people sigh with emotion, and some people encourage it with malicious intentions.

Chang Dong didn't say a word, and waited until the croupier had finished shaking, threw out 2000 yuan in chips, and continued to bet big.

"Two two three, small."

Accompanied by the opening of Gu, the scene was full of boos.

"Ugh!"

"Nima—"

"Planted, planted!"

"Young man, hold on, if you bet big again in the next round, I won't believe it, and it will be all small for three rounds."

Chang Dong was expressionless. He glanced at He Lei's slightly frightened and distorted expression, knowing that this might bring back horrible memories of He Lei.

Immediately, amidst the sound of persuasion or encouragement from the crowd, Chang Dong expressionlessly pushed all the chips in his hand to "big" again.

"One three four, small."

Sing along with the dealer, boom!The atmosphere on the scene was lifted to a climax in an instant.

"What the heck!"

"Half a year of hard work, once back before liberation!"

"Damn it, the chips are cleared out! Hang!"

"This luck is simply recited to the extreme!"

The gamblers around were talking wildly.

Another yelled: "Can I bet?"

"Fuck, I don't believe that the next round will still be small. If you bet big, it will definitely explode!"

"Brother, don't be cowardly, double the bet again, and the next round will definitely explode!"

Amidst the frantic instigation of the crowd, He Lei shouted nervously: "Brother Dong, stop playing!"

"Don't be cowardly, where is this going?"

"that is!"

"I can't hold it for three rounds, what a fart it is."

Chang Dong listened to the discussions of the people around him and shook his head inwardly.

It's true that standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, and Yaqian doesn't take it seriously?How much can the average person earn in a year?

If the [-] is lost, in the next round, if you want to get it back, you must get [-]. If you lose again, you will have to get [-]. Putting it on ordinary people, who can withstand this pressure?

At this moment, Seventh Brother was standing not far away, looking at Chang Dong's calm face, a trace of uneasiness appeared in his heart.

To be honest, even if Chang Dong showed a disdainful expression, he would not be disturbed, at most he thought he was rich.

Although his gambling house is small, he occasionally encounters one or two high rollers.

However, his expression was too calm, as if he didn't care about money at all, and seemed to regard the chips as game currency.

In other words, even if it is game currency, losing so much should make you feel a little turbulent, right?

"Are you still playing?" the croupier asked.

Chang Dong nodded: "Playing, but I have no bargaining chips, how can this anti-aircraft gun be used?"

"Brother—"

"Brother Dong, let's forget it!"

"Brother Dong, stop playing!"

At this moment, He Lei Dazhuang couldn't bear it anymore, and quickly advised him.

Without waiting for Chang Dong to speak, the croupier said: "Old customers, lend 12 to [-], and pay it back tomorrow. New customers, lend [-] to [-], and have to pay it back before [-] o'clock."

"Okay, first lend me 2 yuan, anyway, your people have already helped me withdraw the money." Chang Dong said.

A younger brother looked at Seventh Brother, and seeing Seventh Brother nodding, he immediately skillfully came over with the IOU.

Chang Dong glanced at the IOU, making sure that there was no text trap, and then signed the name with a pen, and then pressed a blood-red thumbprint on the name.

With [-] chips in hand, Chang Dong directly pushed the word "big".

"Brilliant!"

"Fuck, I'll play a game too, bet big!"

"I bet too!"

"This game will definitely explode, count me in."

Countless gamblers turned red-eyed and followed suit.

Seventh Brother didn't say anything, his face was calm.

Whether he wins or loses this game, he doesn't care, because under the high probability of mathematics and the greed of people's hearts, no one can beat the dealer.

The croupier looked at the betting gambler expressionlessly, shook the dice mechanically, put it on the table and said: "Buy and leave..."

"Wait..." Someone suddenly shouted: "Damn, this game is too evil. I remember that there were people kneeling nine times in a row before. If it's a deal, I'll bet it."

"I bet on the young one too."

In the process of buying and leaving the hand, some people waver, and of course, some people remain steadfast.

"Two two four, small."

boom!