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Chapter 53: Direct Drying

Wang Yi glanced at the time, his expression cold and handsome.

He raised his fingers at Liu Xiaohu.

Liu Xiaohu immediately rushed to him obediently, with a flattering look on his face: "Oh my God, Wang Yi, no, no, Brother Wang, is all this money yours?"

Wang Yi raised his eyebrows, which meant, otherwise.

Liu Xiaohu patted his head to wake himself up.

Murong Qing on the side asked worriedly: "Wang Yi, where did you get so much money?"

Liu Xiaohu quickly pushed Murong Qing away: "Women, don't talk too much, this is a matter between men."

In the eyes of Liu Xiaohu, the current Wang Yi is even more awesome than Master Wan Er and the God of Wealth.

Man perishes for wealth, birds perish for man.

It's because he owed money to Master Wan Er that he was being abused all the time. When he gets rich, he still has to look at Master Wan Er's face.

Murong Qing was pushed aside. She looked at Wang Yi with worried eyes, unable to say anything.

"Brother Wang, tell me, whatever you want to do, I will listen to you." Liu Xiaohu's dogged expression was perfectly interpreted.

Wang Yi felt funny.

At this moment, two people came in from outside. One of them glared at Wang Yi fiercely and shouted: "Grandson, the time is up. Mr. Wan Er is waiting for you in the presidential suite. I warn you, if you dare to escape, you will die."

It’s decided.”

Liu Xiaohu quickly stood in front of the two men and shouted: "What are you yelling about? This is my territory, young master. Do we have to escape? Besides, our brother Wang is the one who missed the money. He is really blind."

Liu Xiaohu was cursing and he just barely stopped fighting those two people.

As soon as Wang stood up and was about to go out, Murong Qing came over and looked at him with hesitation.

Before Murong Qing could speak, Wang Yi patted her arm and said, "Go back and clean yourself up first. I'm fine."

Murong Qing's originally worried eyes were filled with resentment.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs. You don't have to take risks for me."

"I just did what I was supposed to do."

"Then I'll go with you, just in case, if something happens..."

"No, I can handle it."

Murong Qing was anxious: "Do you have to keep pretending like this in front of me?"

Wang Yi did not explain, but walked out of the room with firm eyes.

Liu Xiaohu stepped forward and grabbed Murong Qing, who was about to follow him, and scolded: "How can you, a woman, be so ungrateful? Wang is a fool and has a lot of money. If it were me, I wouldn't spend so much money on a woman like you."

Well, just be content and go change your clothes quickly, for fear that others won’t be able to see your sexy figure, right?"

The tears that Murong Qing had been holding back flowed down after Liu Xiaohu left.

Yes, Wang Yi, are you stupid? Why do you do this for me?

Liu Xiaohu asked someone to take the cash to the presidential suite.

Wan Erye's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the money.

He didn't expect Wang Yi to actually come up with 10 million in cash in such a short period of time.

Looking at the entire Suicheng, there are not many people who have this ability.

Wan Erye couldn't help but look greedy when he thought that the money would soon go into his pocket.

"It seems like you are quite capable. Okay, stop talking nonsense and let's get to work." Mr. Wan Er couldn't wait any longer.

Wang Yi calmly sat down opposite Mr. Wan Er, and then glanced at Liu Xiaohu.

Liu Xiaohu suddenly showed off his power.

He cleared his throat, and Niu Bi coaxedly sat down next to Wang Yi, then rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was ready for a big fight.

Mr. Wan Er stared at Liu Xiaohu and shouted with disdain: "Get out of here, I will settle your debt later, so don't be an eyesore here."

After all, Liu Xiaohu was used to having a low eyebrow in front of Mr. Wan Er, so he was a little frightened when Mr. Wan Er yelled at him.

"You can't kill a chicken with a big knife. I don't even bother to use your little tricks." Wang Yi sat aside with a strategizing expression.

"What the hell do you mean, you look down on me, right? What a scoundrel with the surname Liu, you dare to compete with me in gambling."

"You're not afraid because you lost to Liu Xiaohu last time." Wang Yi looked at Mr. Wan Er mockingly.

Master Wan Er immediately became furious.

"Don't mention what happened last time to me. I lost to him on purpose."

Master Wan Er was simmering with anger. The last time he bet with Liu Xiaohu, he didn't know if it was his bad luck or something else. The equipment he had prepared in advance didn't work, so Liu Xiaohu won by chance.

But this time he came prepared. Even if Liu Xiaohu's grandson tried to do anything, he wasn't afraid.

Master Wan Er subconsciously glanced at the one-armed man standing next to him.

Wang Yi followed Master Wan Er's eyes and glanced at him.

Suddenly he saw something mysterious in the one-armed man.

Wang Yi raised his lips sarcastically, showing a look of disdain.

Liu Xiaohu approached Wang Yi and asked in a low voice: "How do you deal with it? Are you sure you want to hand over these ten million to me?"

Wang nodded.

"I promised you in advance that Mr. Wan Er is a well-known con man. I can't guarantee that I can beat him. If I lose, don't rely on me. I don't have 10 million to pay you back.

"

Wang Yi lowered his voice and said without anger: "If you lose, the clubhouse belongs to me."

"Damn, you didn't say that beforehand." Liu Xiaohu suddenly panicked.

Wang Yi shrugged, as if so what.

Liu Xiaohu has seen Wang Yi's methods, but now he is riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off. Anyway, he will die. It is better to have a strong man cut off his wrist with Master Wan Er, so that he can solve a problem first.

Liu Xiaohu had already given up. He shouted at Wan Erye: "Stop talking nonsense and come quickly. If you know you are afraid, it is not too late to admit defeat now."

"Damn it, I think you are impatient to live. When I defeat you, I will see how you die."

Mr. Wan Er waved his hand to bring cards. Seeing that the gambling game was about to begin, the people next to him became nervous.

When Liu Xiaohu saw the cards, he immediately became excited. He rubbed his hands and looked confident.

Master Wan Er asked someone to deal the cards, and everyone in the room was watching the situation closely.

One, two...

As more cards are dealt, people become more nervous.

The bets of Liu Xiaohu and Wan Erye also became bigger and bigger with the cards.

They agreed on the rules in advance.

One game determines victory or defeat.

So the gambling capital is very large.

Liu Xiaohu's forehead was covered with sweat, and he was mentally calculating Master Wan Er's cards.

This time the game was playing cards. Liu Xiaohu was not worried that Wan Erye had electronic equipment on his body, but he knew that Wan Erye was not a fuel-efficient person. The more critical this moment was, the more worried he was that something might happen to Wan Erye.

Liu Xiaohu was careful all the way and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

He looked at Wang Yi from time to time, wanting to seek Wang Yi's opinion.

Wang Yi, on the other hand, looked as if it had nothing to do with it, as if what they were doing at this time was not a big deal, but just having fun.

The more Wang Yi didn't care, the more nervous Liu Xiaohu became.

"What are you doing? You're talking." Mr. Wan Er, who was on the opposite side, got a good card and couldn't help but scream.

Liu Xiaohu wiped the sweat from his head, and the hand holding the cards began to tremble.

Judging from the cards at the moment, Liu Xiaohu has the upper hand. Fortunately, the cards that Liu Xiaohu did not draw have an advantage. If he calls out the cards now, the two sides may be evenly matched. In this way, Liu Xiaohu does not lose one million in the first hand, so he can continue.

At the beginning of the second game, if you continue to follow, it is very likely that you will lose everything.

When Mr. Wan Er saw Liu Xiaohu starting to hesitate, he couldn't help but mocked: "Why, you are starting to get scared now. I haven't made a move yet. If you are scared, just admit defeat, so as not to lose ugly later."

"Follow." Wang Yi took out three million from the side and threw it directly on the table.

Liu Xiaohu almost couldn't sit still: "You are crazy."
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