Brother Qi’s style is to keep his word.

"A million!"

Zhao Yang and Wu Zilin were not short of money, so they just said nothing and became bored.

"stuffy!"

"I'll stew too!"

"I'll simmer again!"

"I'm still bored!"

"I... look!"

After a few rounds of stewing, there were already fifteen chips on the table, which combined, totaling 15 million.

After all, Zhao Yang couldn't hold it anymore. He slowly lifted up the card and took a look, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

After throwing the card in his hand out, Zhao Yang said in a very gloomy manner:

"Run!"

But Wu Zilin stared at Long Qi, his eyes flashed for a long time, and then he directly took five chips and threw them in:

"Stew! Five million!"

Long Qi didn't even look at him, and looked at Xiaoyu with a smile:

"Xiaoyu, do you think I'm still bored?"

When did Xiaoyu see such a formation? She would have been so scared that she was weak all over and her palms were sweating. If Long Qi hadn't hugged her, she would have probably been on the ground.

"I...I don't know!"

She said something tremblingly, as if she had used all her strength. Long Qi looked at her with a smile, with encouragement in her eyes:

"Come on, help Brother Qi throw ten photos in!"

Xiaoyu opened her mouth wide in surprise and was shocked.

Long Qi reached out and touched her shoulder gently, leaned against her ear and said:

"Be good, it's okay. If you are in the capital in the future, Brother Qi will protect you!"

This sentence seemed to have a magic power. Xiaoyu's fear suddenly disappeared for half of it. She gritted her teeth, tremblingly picked up the chips in front of her, counted ten pieces, and threw them in.

Wu Zilin suddenly felt a little depressed.

Since he can have a VIP room here, he is naturally a casino expert. It is a taboo in the casino such as being angry.

The other party was obviously angry.

But, is there anyone so angry?

He flew more than ten consecutive times, and then he sweared to be bored to the end.

This guy must be playing psychological warfare.

Thinking of this, he looked at his card quietly, then smiled slightly, picked up the twenty chips in front of him, and threw them in.

"I'm with me!"

Long Qi threw in ten more pictures indifferently.

“Stew again!”

Wu Zilin really muttered in her heart.

The atmosphere in the room finally reached a climax at this time.

After this handover, the chips on the table have already reached more than 50 million.

"I'll follow again!"

There were another twenty bargaining chips, with the amount reaching more than 90 million.

Who is Qi Ge? Where can I eat this? Without any hesitation, he picked up the twenty chips in front of him and threw them in.

"Twenty pictures!"

Everyone is going crazy.

This is money!

One million yuan per ticket!

This is not plastic, not paper!

Whose young master is this?

The son of the richest man doesn’t have the courage, right?

Wu Zilin was also a little stupid.

Is his card big?

Not big!

But one-on-seven!

If it were normal for one-on-seven, he would have flew long ago.

But the problem is that the opponent didn't even touch the cards.

How likely is it to get a pair of poker?

Moreover, the other party has been keeping cards?

No matter how he calculates, his chances of winning account for at least 70%.

"Ayang, give me the chips!"

The bargaining chips in front of Wu Zilin were no longer enough. Zhao Yang pushed all the more than a hundred bargaining chips in front of him without saying a word.

Wu Zilin took out forty pictures and threw them in:

"Boy, I will follow you. If you have the ability, don't let it go!"

Long Qi smiled and threw all the chips in front of him into it:

"I have at least forty pictures here, and I have thrown them in. If you leave thirty pictures, why not drive them all together? Of course, if you don't have the courage, just forget it!"

Who is Wu Zilin? He can withstand Long Qi's aggressive method, not to mention that he has the advantage and pushed out the chips in front of him without saying a word on the spot:

"Come on, you have forty pictures, I will take out eighty pictures, but I don't want to open it. If you have the ability, you can call for another hundred chips. Aren't you bragging about 500 million? Why? Are you afraid?"

Long Qi laughed and said to the boss:

"Boss, give me another forty pieces. In this way, each piece is worth ten million, and you can use chips of other colors!"

The boss shivered all over. He looked at Wu Zilin and Zhao Yang with some fear. Zhao Yang and Wu Zilin were also in a slightest confrontation. Finally, Wu Zilin nodded expressionlessly, and Zhao Yang immediately became confident:

"Same, if you give us eighty pictures, isn't it a fucking 500 million? Hurry up!"

The boss was happily preparing the chips, and the side was temporarily in silence.

Ma Dagang looked at Long Qi with complicated eyes, and had no idea what he was thinking.

All the people watching the game were so excited that their heads were sweating and their feet were running water, but Long Qi was not nervous at all. He was still smiling and whispering to the girl in red.

The chips quickly came up, and Long Qi's performance once again shocked everyone's teeth.

He didn't even look at the chips, he held Xiaoyu's hand and rubbed it all in, and then threw it all in:

"Just forty, just 400 million. I will definitely win or lose if I don't have the ability!"

Zhao Yang and Wu Zilin's faces finally changed.

This is money.

Five hundred million!

One person has 500 million, and two people have 1 billion in total.

How many big stars do they sleep in and how many small movies do they make?

How many ordinary people can never make so much money in their ten lives?

This bastard!

Are you stealing a chicken or not?

How could he dare?

Time seemed to be still, and everyone stared at Long Qi in shock. Then, they twisted their necks hard at the same time, looking at Wu Zilin and Zhao Yang.

At this time, the two big stars were also nervous.

Zhao Yang swallowed with difficulty. He looked at Wu Zilin with a trembling voice:

"Zi Lin, are you... sure?"

There was a silence in the casino. Wu Zilin stared at Long Qi. Thirty seconds passed before he gritted his teeth:
To be continued...