Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

In broad daylight, he blatantly blocked people on the main road.

Xue Dingbang didn't need to think about it at all, and he knew who had such a bold personality.

No, logically speaking, it would be considered polite to ask him to get in the car.

Xue Dingbang lowered his head and got into the open door at the rear of the car, where someone was already waiting for him.

"Oh, look, our Black Jack seems to have encountered some troubles." The old man's elegant voice, with ups and downs, all soaked into people's hearts like spring water.If you are not careful, you will probably be led by the nose by this voice, and you will obey him, "I am the best at solving troubles. Would you like champagne?"

It's Nelson Gaiman.

The older man sank into the luxurious sofa in the car at this moment, shaking the glass with one hand.The ice cubes collided with the walls of the glass, making a crisp sound, reminding Schrodingbang of Chamberlain's voice again.

There was a crack in that clear voice.It's unbearable to hear it so hoarse.

"No, thank you." Xue Dingbang lowered his eyelids and glanced at Nelson's pointed leather shoes, "I know why you came, sir."

Nelson smiled when he heard the words, turned his head triumphantly, and looked out the window at the rapidly receding scenery: "I also know what you want."

"I also know what you want." Xue Dingbang raised his eyes, and said in a calm and gentle voice, "This world is as you wish! Nelson, I will go to the World Series of Poker! I don't necessarily guarantee that I can beat luck." Willian, but I thought, I can at least make it to the semi-finals? However, I have some conditions."

"I'll release Chamberlain on bail." Nelson shook his glass lightly, exhaling a puff of smoke slowly, "And you have to guarantee—lose, or win."

From the first time Nielsen found Schrödingbang, he knew the result.The World Series of Poker is the most popular and most attended event among the three major poker competitions.This year, more than 7000 people have participated, and the three-day preliminary round will screen out most of the contestants.

Who will lose?

Who will win?

Who will have the last laugh?

Whether it is watching the live broadcast or watching the audience on the spot, they will be concerned about the unknown result.

This drives the development of the peripheral handicap. It seems that Nelson's handicap is not small this time.

"Aren't you going to listen to it?" Xue Dingbang relaxed his body and leaned back naturally.

Nelson smiled, with such confidence: "Mr. Xue, I would like to know - what other conditions do you have, is there no way to meet them in Las Vegas?"

Since the king of Las Vegas said so, Xue Dingbang said bluntly: "I want to bet."

"Oh." Nelson sipped the champagne with a trace of contempt on the corner of his mouth, "Go ahead."

"Buy me to win." Xue Dingbang said, and took out a lucky coin from his pocket, "Use this!"

This lucky coin was exactly the one that Schrödingbang gave to Chamberlain.When Xue Dingbang went to visit him just now, when he finally struggled to leave, the coin fell out of his trouser pocket.

Xue Dingbang picked up the coin from the ground with mixed emotions in his heart.Perhaps Chamberlain really wished. Xue Dingbang still remembered those desperate eyes, but now Xue Dingbang could not easily help Chamberlain clean up his grievances.He had originally planned to leave it at that.Take this coin back to New York, perhaps, he will give it to Yin Ren, let Yin Ren come to make a wish.

The appearance of Nelson made Schrodingbang change his mind.

Intuition told Schrödingbang that Chamberlain might be innocent.

If you just give up like this, Chamberlain may be wronged for life.

The badge of Nelson Hotel is also engraved on the plastic disc.The King of Las Vegas took the coin amusedly and played with it in his hands.When the old man raised his eyes, he also raised a large wrinkle: "Are you going to make a wish to me? I still have a wishing fountain in my Rolls Royce. It's really luxurious, isn't it?"

"I buy myself to win." Xue Dingbang replied calmly, "I will try my best to win, and I will not lose on purpose for your results. If I lose, I can only blame my lack of skill, not other aspects s reason."

"Can't it be luck?" Nelson turned his head, stubbed out his cigarette and said sullenly, "Gamblers put winning or losing on luck, and everyone has their own mascot. You need this coin as a mascot, use Is your mascot coming to bet?"

"That's not luck, it's probability." Xue Dingbang's tone was firm, and he spoke slowly, "It's mathematics. It's the result of continuous calculation and analysis."

Nelson raised his head, stared at Xue Dingbang for a long time with his mouth puckered, and then said: "You know what? Mr. Xue, you are very interesting, I agree!" He picked up Xue Dingbang's lucky coin and put it into the unfinished whiskey , "Your wish was successful, Mr. Xue. I am looking forward to your performance, but you'd better hurry up, because today is the last day of the preliminary competition."

Glancing at his watch, Nelson raised his eyebrows: "To be precise, there are still three hours. If you can't win seven games in a row, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the rematch."

Xue Dingbang nodded, indicating that he understood.The vehicle was parked on the side of the road. When Xue Dingbang got out of the car, he held the door of the car and asked, "Nelson, I have another question."

"Love." Nelson replied quickly, and then laughed mischievously, "Well, that's not your problem."

"□□ is the event with the largest number of participants." Xue Dingbang asked calmly with a tense face, "Why do you want to train professional gamblers to participate in blackjack?"

"Because I admire you!" Nelson pointed at Schrödingbang with a cigar between his fingers, "You are nothing like Lucky William. When he saw me for the first time, he couldn't wait. An idealist worthy of respect, is A rare treasure in this world. I am looking forward to what kind of method you can use to shock the world. To be honest, I can't wait to see the surprised faces of those people."

Xue Dingbang nodded, turned and left like the wind.He walked all the way to his rental house without looking back.Chris Maeda did not stay in the house to recuperate, but was downstairs in the rented house, using crutches to support his body, struggling to stand in place.

"Dingbangsang!" The little cat who was originally standing at the door suddenly cheered up when he saw Xue Dingbang, "You're back! I'm so worried! Nelson sent someone over and took away our Luggage!" He said biting his lower lip aggrievedly, "I'm injured, I can't fight them."

Xue Dingbang smiled and touched the head of the wronged cat: "You did a good job, don't blame yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person upstairs who heard the noise came down and handed Xue Dingbang a key card with both hands.

"What do you mean?" Chris Maeda looked at the shiny card with a pale and ugly face, "What is this for?"

Xue Dingbang put the room card into his pocket, carefully hugged Chris Maeda horizontally, and comforted him gently: "Don't worry, we just live in another place."

The man in black who handed Xue Dingbang's room card whispered, "The car is parked outside, it's too narrow to drive in here."

Xue Dingbang nodded, motioning for him to lead the way.Sure enough, outside the alley, I saw a luxury extended Lincoln parked at the intersection.

Chris Maeda clutched Schrödingbang's collar nervously, his hands were shaking.His moist eyes were filled with fear.

"Don't be afraid, Chris." Xue Dingbang carried Chris Maeda into the car, and the man in black opened the car door for them like his servant.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Chris Maeda kept looking around with his deer-like eyes: "I've never been in such a luxurious car. Is this Nelson's car? Dingbangsang?"

Xue Dingbang nodded: "It's the hotel's car to pick up and drop off big customers. Let's not go back to the hotel now, but go to the World Series of Poker venue."

"What are you doing there?" Chris Maeda complained in a low voice, and then immediately understood.He slapped his thigh, so he just hit the injured leg, and immediately grinned his teeth in pain, fell into Xue Dingbang's arms and hissed continuously.After a long while, Maeda Chris breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You have decided to participate in the competition? For Chamberlain!!!"

This tone, this tone, obviously regarded Xue Dingbang as his own property and did not allow others to get involved.

Xue Dingbang lowered his eyes, gently rubbed the soft hair of the fried cat in his arms, and said softly: "For myself. I just want to participate in the competition, and let the name Black Jack continue a new legend, can't it?"

With warm palms, Maeda Chris rubbed them several times in enjoyment. "Mr. Black Jack," the kitten was sticking to Xue Dingbang's chest, and his soft body moved over, "Can you bring pets into the venue?"

"What?" Xue Dingbang looked at the man in his arms with a half-smile, "I don't have any pets."

Maeda Chris was not reconciled, so he simply put his entire upper body on Xue Dingbang's lap: "You can raise one now! Meow!~"

This petite little figure is so cute.Xue Dingbang, who had forced a smile these days, was really amused by him this time: "Is there such a big black cat?"

"Meow~ I'm very good!" Chris Maeda twisted his body and swayed his little butt on the back seat of Lincoln, as if there really was a little tail there, but ordinary people couldn't see it. "I eat very little, meow~ I won't run around~meow~ Master, take me in! Don't drive me away."

"I won't drive you away." Knowing Chris Maeda's inner problem, Xue Dingbang couldn't help but feel a little sad. This child really lacks love. As long as others treat him a little better, he can follow others wholeheartedly.

On this point, Xue Dingbang is actually no different from Maeda Chris.

"When I'm playing cards, you can't sit next to me." Xue Dingbang held the kitten's slender waist and made him sit on the sofa. "But don't worry, you can sit in the audience and wait for me."

"Dingbangsang, you are really gentle to me." Chris Maeda said, his eyes moistened again, "I may never meet someone more gentle than Dingbangsang in my life."

Xue Dingbang touched his hair, it was soft and never tired: "You will meet better people."

"Damn it, you are too gentle. What should I do..." The kitten curled up its paws, turned into a fleshy ball, wiped away the tears from the corners of its eyes, and poured it into Xue Dingbang's arms softly and bonelessly, "I seem to be addicted to you Woolen cloth!"

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Xue Dingbang: Kitty, are you not afraid to pay the price for flirting with me like this?

Chris Maeda: Master, you can do anything to me~ Meow~