Rural Friends Circle

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Just when the stinger was arguing with Dwight, Tang Feng asked Tangdou to search for news about the Sun God Cult. When he saw the search results, Tang Feng couldn't help but be secretly surprised. He didn't expect that this cult was so evil.

Before, Tang Feng knew that this cult had committed several tragedies in the United States. Now, after a closer look, not only the United States, but also some countries in Europe have committed crimes by these people, such as murder, arson, and mass suicide. It is almost a heinous crime, and the current "leader" Matthew has been active in California for a long time. It is said that the US police have been trying to catch him, but he hides very well and can't find his whereabouts at all.

This Dwight's mother is the boss of the California Mafia, and Tang Feng also knows his legendary father, who is the California underworld boss who sent people to kidnap Jing Guan last time. Dwight has this identity background. If he wants to hide this cult leader, it is not a difficult thing.

In recent years, Dwight left the United States to avoid gang feuds, and Matthew has never appeared in the United States. It is obvious that he must have something to do with him. Matthew can create such an evil sect. On the one hand, he has a strong ability to brainwash, and on the other hand, I am afraid that there is really some evil way. I think Dwight's previous consecutive wins were caused by him.

However, Tang Feng understands that although Dwight can win cards just now, he does not rely on any beneficial means. Tang Feng himself uses the God of Wealth Gold Coin, which does not harm him at all, and there are no side effects. But Dwight is different. He has black mist on his body. Although this method can make him win money, it is his own loss. In other words, the Yin De and Fu Lu often mentioned in Huaxia are not to increase his wealth, but to put the money and property he can get together in advance for him to get. After that, he will start to have bad luck.

I don’t know if the person who imposed the means on him is unaware of this situation, or is deliberately playing tricks on him. In short, it is not a good thing. Now he met Tang Feng, and broke the thing he was carrying, which saved his life.

But Dwight naturally didn't know what was going on. He looked at Tang Feng with an indignant look on his face, and pushed half of the chips in front of him. The chips were originally stacked very neatly, but after he pushed them like this, they fell all over the table, rolling everywhere. Dwight's face was ashen, and he didn't care, just staring at Tang Feng.

Tang Feng felt a little funny. Dwight was obviously not someone who couldn't afford to lose, but this look was really interesting. He smiled and said, "It's rare that Mr. Dwight has this elegance, so I will accompany you. But it's really meaningless to gamble little by little. I'll bet 300 million, and the winner will be determined by one hand. Are you interested?"

Tang Feng's words immediately caused an uproar among the crowd, like a thunderclap in the plain. When he said 300 million, his attitude was as if he was saying "I bet three dollars", he didn't care at all, just casually.

"What does this young man do? Did I hear correctly? He just said 300 million?"

"Didn't the foreigner just say that he was the son of the gambling king? Maybe it's true! This kind of courage is not something that ordinary people can have. And you see he just won so much money, if he is not the son of the gambling king, who has such ability?"

"Didn't you hear that he said his last name is Tang, and he also denied that he is the son of the gambling king! I think he is not!"

"If he says he is not, then he is not? This gambling king is so powerful and rich, it is not strange that he has women outside, right? Who knows what is going on in the gambling king's family? He may be the son of the gambling king outside."

These discussions were very loud, and it was clear that they didn't care about being heard by Tang Feng. But even if Tang Feng heard it, he didn't care at all, but He Mingyang on the side couldn't help frowning.

The things about his family were almost as popular as stories among the people, with all kinds of versions, and all kinds of gossip about his father, which he was not surprised at all. However, these things were seen from magazines and the Internet, but they were always at a distance. Now he was just listening to others talking in his ear, which really made him speechless.

Dwight was also shocked by Tang Feng's words, and his hand stopped in the air for a long time without moving.

Three hundred million is not a small amount for him.

Although Lola Caroline has always spoiled him and always granted him everything he asked for, after all, everyone in the family knows that it is his eldest brother who will take over the mafia in the future, and Caroline cannot be too doting on him. The money given to him is definitely enough for him to eat, drink, play and squander, but he has no ability to take out three hundred million.

Not to mention three hundred million, even taking out one hundred million is impossible for him. Otherwise, he would not want to win money by gambling, let alone use such extraordinary means.

Tang Feng looked at Dwight with a smile, and said with a bit of ridicule: "I thought the Dwight family was so powerful. As the young master of the family, you can't even take out a mere 300 million yuan. Can you only use those small changes to play?"

Dwight looked at Tang Feng and thought to himself: Where did this guy come from? He was so arrogant that he dared to bet 300 million with me. Is he really sure he will win? Or is he simply cheating me? If I don't agree, then I will lose face in public. If I agree, he might be dumbfounded.

Thinking this in his heart, Dwight pretended not to care and said with all his strength: "Let's gamble, what's the big deal! Isn't it just 300 million? Do I care about this little money? But I came to the island just to have fun, how could I carry so much money? I guess you don't carry this money either?"

Tang Feng took out his mobile phone leisurely and shook it in front of Dwight: "Even if I don't have it on me, I have it in my bank. I can transfer money anytime I want. Is it possible that there is no online transfer and mobile banking in a democratic and developed country like the United States? Or does Mr. Dwight not know how to transfer money with his mobile phone?"

This clearly means that there are more than 300 million liquid funds in his bank card, which can be used at any time.

This is not a small amount for anyone.