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Chapter four hundred and twentieth three you out(2/2)

Everyone looked at him in surprise!

Ye Fan pulled open a collar and yelled at the dealer and the others:

"I don't accept it!"

"I suspect there is something fishy! Why do I keep losing and you keep winning?"

"Obviously everyone relies on luck, why is your luck so good? Who would believe it?"

He was indignant:

"Out of a thousand, definitely out of a thousand!"

"Ye Fan, you can eat random things, but you can't say random words."

Before the croupier could say anything, Ling Qianshui walked downstairs, holding a noble lady in his mouth and said:

"You are accusing us of cheating. This is an extremely serious slander."

"I can understand that you are in a bad mood after losing 20 million, but it is not the reason for you to throw dirty water."

"Kneel down and apologize, then cut off one of your hands, get out of here, I won't embarrass you."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for cutting off your tongue based on the casino rules."

People who do this are most afraid of others saying that they are cheating, because they will lose their credibility and no one will dare to play again!

The guests around him did not ridicule Ye Fan this time, and they all had one more question in their minds.

Yes, betting on big or small is purely luck. How could Ye Fan lose twenty games in a row?

Is there really nothing fishy here?

"Kneel down and apologize? Cut off a hand?"

"Bah, you're going to silence me even though you've paid a thousand dollars? That's so unreasonable."

Not to be outdone, Ye Fan slapped the table: "If you have the ability, bet ten rounds again."

"We have people buy dice from outside. If I lose more than half again, I will throw dirty water on you."

"How about I not only kneel down and apologize, but also cut off one hand and one foot?"

Ye Fan was also surprised to bump into Ling Qianshui, but he did not show any seriousness or nervousness, but looked red-eyed at the loss.

Seeing that Ye Fan was definitely betting his hands and feet like this, the guests around him couldn't help but nod, and then looked at Ling Qianshui with questioning eyes.

Ling Qianshui frowned, feeling that Mark had completely lost his mind, but knew that if he was not convinced, his reputation would be damaged.

"Okay, I'll have someone change the dice right away."

Her voice turned cold:

"Bet ten games. With your current luck, I won't take advantage of you. If you can win more than three games, then we will pay you a thousand dollars."

"If you can't win, just keep your hands and feet."

She originally wanted to say that if Ye Fan could win one game, she would lose, but to be on the safe side, she decided to play three games.

Everyone present shook their heads when they heard this. With Ye Fan's current luck, winning three games was about the same as winning the 300 million lottery jackpot.

"You don't want to change these dice, and I don't want to change them either."

Ye Fan quickly took over the topic: "Otherwise, no matter who wins in the end, we will not be convinced."

"Let the ten kind-hearted people here help and ask the ten errand boys to send out ten pairs each. Then we will randomly choose from these one hundred pairs of dice."

Ling Qianshui thought Mark was childish and ridiculous, but he still looked at the nearly 100 people present:

"Thank you all."

The good people present were so excited that they took out their mobile phones to buy dice.

Not long after, more than a hundred sets of dice were placed in the hall.

"You choose one at random, and I'll convince you to win."

Ling Qianshui also asked Bai Lang to take the place of dealer, stared at Ye Fan opposite and said coldly:

"Let's see if it's us who's cheating, or your mouth."

Ye Fan didn't hesitate, casually took out a pair and threw it to Bai Lang:
Chapter completed!
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