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Chapter 232 Win Again

Thinking of it, he slowly stretched out his hand and uncovered the buttoned bowl.

Next to him, the bald man and his group of little brothers were sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Qiao Yue'er clenched her hands together, her face nervous, and her eyes were filled with anxiety.

She even regretted that she asked Han Yang for help in this matter. She didn't want Han Yang to owe a lot of debts like her incompetent brother.

But just as the buttoned bowl was unveiled, she was shocked.

Not only her, but also the bald guys around her, including the fat man herself, were shocked.

Because the dice points are exactly the same as Han Yang said, it is really a three-point order.

The fat man stood up and looked at the scene in disbelief, saying, "This is impossible, this is impossible..."

Han Yang smiled and looked at him and said, "I won. What you said before, count it?"

The fat man looked at him with a very ugly face, with a calm face, thinking to himself, could it be that the mechanism under this table was broken?

Han Yang looked at him and said lightly: "We have cleared each other. From now on, if you dare to ask for trouble for Qiao Yueer and her family..."

Before he finished speaking, the fat man looked at him with a sneer and said, "Not bad, boy, you are lucky! Next, I will bet you ten million, do you dare?"

Han Yang couldn't help but frown, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Sure enough, this guy is insatiable!

Qiao Yue'er hurriedly said to Han Yang: "Vice President, we won't bet anymore, let's leave this place quickly!"

Of course she wouldn't think that Han Yang's victory was inevitable. She thought that Han Yang was just lucky. At this moment, she was really relieved. The fat man's face looked a little ugly after hearing Qiao Yue'er's words. He was right before, but at this moment, he and Han Yang were also cleared. If he still wanted to act like a hooligan, then there were so many gamblers in this casino, I'm afraid that in the future, there will be so many gamblers in the casino.

I won't come to him anymore.

He thought about it and said to the bald man next to him: "Go and get me ten million in cash!"

The bald face changed suddenly, "Brother Ming..."

The fat man glared at him immediately, and the bald man suddenly became timid and turned around and left.

Ten million in cash was a very high pile. When the bald leader brought a few younger brothers over, he attracted the attention of many gamblers. Some gamblers even hurried over to watch.

Soon, a lot of people gathered here.

The fat man pointed at the ten million cash and looked at Han Yang and said, "Did you see it? As long as you win, all this money will belong to you!"

He didn't believe that when faced with this huge sum of money, how could this kid not be moved? In fact, aren't the people who come to the casino all thinking of getting rich overnight?

Qiao Yue'er pulled Han Yang's arm and said anxiously: "Vice President, don't be impulsive, they are traps!"

But Han Yang just smiled lightly, then looked at the fat man and said, "Okay, I've bet with you!"

The gamblers around him shouted excitedly when they heard this, but Qiao Yue'er looked heartbroken.

The fat man finally felt relieved, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Yes, you made me look at him with admiration!"

Han Yang looked at him and said lightly: "Tell me, what are you going to bet on?"

The fat man smiled, "Continue to guess the size, but we have to change the table!"

"Yes!" Han Yang thought about it without thinking.

At this time, the bald man walked over and smiled at the fat man.

The bald man pointed to a card table next to him, "Come on, please come here!"

Just now, the bald man made a decision. The mechanism on this table is good!

So this time, the fat man is very confident.

The people around were also looking forward to it.

But when the buttoned bowl was unveiled, the fat man looked at the six dots on the dice, his legs became weak and he almost sat on the ground, and his face turned pale.

Those gamblers and Qiao Yue'er were all shocked. These six points were exactly the same as what Han Yang said.

If it was luck once, then the vice president's luck was too good for the second time. Qiao Yue'er was so beautiful that she stared at Han Yang in disbelief.

Han Yang looked at the fat man with a smile, "Sorry, I won again, I will accept this ten million!"

The fat man almost vomited blood. The tens of millions were still paid for the casino's turnover for several days.

He glared at the bald man fiercely, with a fearful look on his face. At this moment, he didn't know what was going on. He had clearly confirmed that the mechanism on this table was good! Could it be that Brother Ming made a mistake in his own operation?

Seeing Han Yang standing up and leaving, the fat man said, "Wait, you can't leave!"

Han Yang frowned, "Why, do you want to pay for the debt?"

Seeing so many gamblers around, the fat man hurriedly smiled and said to him: "What are you saying? We open a casino, and it is normal to have both losses and losses! But, you are so lucky, don't you play a few more?"

Han Yang smiled and thought for a while, then nodded, "That's right, that's fine, I'll play with you a few more times. Tell me, what else do you want to play?"

A few gloomy eyes flashed in the fat man's eyes.

Qiao Yue'er couldn't believe it all, so she leaned into Han Yang's ear and whispered: "Vice President, what are you going to do? Just see it!"

Han Yang glanced at her and ignored her.

When the gamblers saw that Han Yang was about to continue, they all looked excited.

The fat man looked at Han Yang, "It's too boring to guess odd and even. Why not, come and play cards!"

"Okay!" Han Yang still had that calm smile.

The fat man waved, and a young man wearing a top hat and dressed in a tuxedo walked over and sat opposite Han Yang with a smile.

Seeing this situation, many gamblers around were exclaiming, "No, I actually asked him to bet with this kid. This kid might lose so much that he didn't even have shorts!"

"That's right, he is the famous devil's hand Li Cheng. Now, this kid will definitely lose!"

...

Han Yang also frowned slightly, and Qiao Yue'er's face looked very ugly after hearing these comments. She gently pulled Han Yang and said, "Vice President, please don't bet, okay?"

At this moment, the fat man suddenly looked at Han Yang and said provocatively: "Boy, you are not afraid! I will increase my goal in this game. If you win, you will win 20 million!"

As they said that, a little brother had already put 20 million cash on the table and put it with the previous 10 million, which had become a small hill. Many gamblers had their eyes shining when they saw so much money, but when they looked at Han Yang, they couldn't help but show a bit of sympathy in their eyes. They understood that it was obvious that this kid was going to be killed by Brother Ming today, and there were a few rich second generations who were unknown in the past who were killed by Brother Ming.
Chapter completed!
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