Small profiteers in the Three Realms

Chapter 116

Lin Zheng didn't want to show that he was different, making money silently was the best choice.

However, the middle-point man is really hateful, and if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he really can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Since he can't fight, let him lose all his money.

For a gambler, there is nothing worse than losing money.

Although it might be risky to do so, Lin Zheng had already figured out a countermeasure.

The man in the middle looked at the chips in front of Lin Zheng with greed in his eyes.

It would be a lie to say that you are not interested!

It's a good deal to use tens of thousands of dollars to win 100 million.

Moreover, the most important thing is that if the kid wants to guess the number, he has absolutely no chance of winning.

Betting big and betting small each have a 50.00% probability, but guessing the number, the probability of guessing right is as low as Java.

The middle-pointed man walked back, pointed at Lin Zheng, and said in weirdly pronounced Chinese: "You said it, don't go back on your word."

Lin Zheng laughed and said, "Whoever repents is a bastard."

People around showed surprise expressions.

Is this kid crazy?

Why make such a bet?
There is absolutely no chance of winning by guessing points!

Hearing what Lin Zheng said was affirmative, the man in the middle gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll bet with you."

"Wait a minute, I want to add another condition." Lin Zheng added.

Hearing this, the middle-pointed man became angry on the spot, and cursed: "Fuck you to the street, you're kidding me!"

"No, no, no" Lin Zheng explained: "I don't have that much time to play with you, let's win or lose, you use all your chips to bet all my chips, how about it?"

The beautiful croupier took a deep look at Lin Zheng, and reminded: "Sir, the upper limit of betting in ordinary casinos is [-], and no more can be added."

"That's it." Lin Zheng pondered for a while, and asked, "Is there a gaming table with a higher limit?"

The beautiful croupier replied: "You can apply for the VIP room, but there are conditions for entering the VIP room."

"What conditions?" Lin Zheng asked.

"If you are here for the first time, you need to exchange at least 1000 million chips." The beautiful dealer explained.

"Simple." Lin Zheng looked back at Zhang Haoru and said, "Exchange 1000 million chips and come back, let's go to the VIP hall."

After saying this, Lin Zheng said to the man in the middle: "Let you pick up a big deal, I will bet you with 100 million, do you want to play?"

1000 million betting points! ! !
hiss~~~
Many people around gasped.

This man is absolutely crazy! ! !
Zhang Haoru looked disheveled, pulled Lin Zheng's sleeve, and said weakly: "Senior, are you okay? You can't play like this!"

Lin Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Trust me, there's no problem."

"I also want to believe you, but you are betting on points, not on size." Zhang Haoru was about to cry, he thought that his money would not be in danger, but he didn't expect to be dragged into the bottomless pit by Lin Zheng again.

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up!"

Lin Zheng was a little annoyed, he sent Zhang Haoru out, looked at the man in the middle, and asked, "To play or not?"

The middle-pointed man lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said firmly, "Play!"

With such a good opportunity to make a lot of money, it would be a fool not to play.

After Zhang Haoru exchanged the chips, the three of them entered the VIP hall under the leadership of the waiter.

The VIP hall is much smaller than the hall, but judging from the clothes of the people inside and the chips on the table, it is completely two worlds.

The hall is just a small fight, but the VIP hall is the real gamble.

When I came to the gambling table, I just caught up with the beginning of the gambling game.

Lin Zheng closed his eyes, tilted his head, pointed his ears at the container, and put on an appearance of listening carefully.

In other words, can Lin Zheng really hear the voice inside?

joke!so possible!
Our classmate Lin is just acting.

If you do nothing and just guess right, [-]% of the time you will be suspected by others.

However, listening to dice is different.

This is an ancient skill. Lin Zheng has seen it in movies and read it in novels, but now it is just a trick to deceive people.

When the people around saw Lin listening to the dice, their expressions changed.

"Could he really be able to tell the number of dice?"

"impossible!"

"That's right, this is reality, not a movie."

"Maybe it's a self-righteous guy!"

……

Zhang Haoru looked at Lin Zheng with a surprised face, and he found that he couldn't understand Lin Zheng more and more. There seemed to be many things hidden in Lin Zheng that could not be understood with common sense.

At this moment, the middle-point man was completely consumed by greed, and all he could think about was the 1000 million chips in front of Lin Zheng.

He firmly did not believe that Lin Zheng could hear the numbers. You must know that after changing to an electric dice shaker, the vibrating frequency of the dice inside was stronger, and it was simply wishful thinking to use his ears to identify it.

He didn't know why Lin Zheng dared to bet with him on the points. Of course, he didn't want to know, because he only knew that Lin Zheng must be inaccurate, and the pile of chips must belong to him.

Imagining that he was about to own 1000 million, the middle-point man trembled with excitement.

Customers start placing bets.

Lin Zheng slowly opened his eyes, opened his sky eye and took a look, five five six, sixteen o'clock.

Without hesitation, Lin Zheng bet a [-] chip on the number.

The surroundings suddenly boiled, because it had been a long time since anyone who dared to bet on points appeared on the betting table.

"Wow, this person is betting on points!"

"It's nothing more than a sensationalist, it's strange if you can make the right bet."

"That's right, that's right, it's only [-] chips, he's probably playing for excitement."

……

Listening to the words around him, the man in the middle smiled smugly, putting all his chips on the small one.

Why bet small?
Because most people bet small, he thought that the probability of betting small would be greater.

Of course, what he cares about is not size.

Even if it hits the mark, it's just doubled.

However, if Lin Zheng bet wrong, it would be 1000 million.

In front of 1000 million, his little chips are nothing.

Zhang Haoru's face was pale at this time, and he felt a pain in his flesh looking at the 1000 million chips.

However, he had no choice.

Who made Lin Zheng the senior, who made Lin Zheng and the Patriarch know each other!
Forget it, lose it!
If it really doesn't work, I will go to those rich big bosses to cheat some money back after a while.

After buying and leaving, the beautiful croupier opened the market.

Zhang Haoru turned his head to the side, not daring to look at the result, he really couldn't accept the picture of giving away 1000 million.

After waiting for a long time, the surroundings were quiet and no one spoke.

Zhang Haoru felt a little strange.

It stands to reason that every time the market opens, there must be a lot of people's voices. Those who bought the right ones were ecstatic, and those who bought the wrong ones shook their heads in annoyance.

Why so quiet!

Zhang Haoru turned his head and looked at the crowd.

I saw everyone staring at the dice intently, as if seeing a fairy taking a bath.

"Is it so pretty?"

Zhang Haoru muttered, looking at the dice in the transparent container.

The next moment, like everyone around him, he was stunned...

(End of this chapter)