bookbashuk Chapter 382 6
Chapter 382 6
"What can I say to you? Look at the looks in the eyes of these people in your casino. I'm afraid if I continue gambling, I won't be able to leave the casino soon!"
He looked around at the people who were managing the casino, and saw that they were all staring at him, and said.
"Sir, don't worry. I, Fu Huo, guarantee that no matter how much you win today, you will be able to walk out of the gambling city."
Fu Huo said seriously.
"Really, I don't believe it."
He Lai still had some doubts.
"Boy, don't be shameless. Who in Las Vegas dares not to acknowledge what Mr. Fu said?"
The casino manager, Lao Yang, immediately started cursing.
"Is that so? Then let's gamble. I don't care. I'll win it anyway!"
He Lai spread his hands and said helplessly.
"Okay, Uncle Han, you shake it." Fu Huo said immediately when he saw He Lai agreed.
"Okay, Mr. Fu." An old man came out from behind.
I saw him pick up the dice cup with both hands and start to shake it slowly, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, accompanied by the sound of his nails rubbing against the dice cup. He shook it for nearly five minutes before he put the dice cup down.
"Please place your bets." Uncle Han extended his hand.
"Uh...how much can I bet?" He Lai asked deliberately.
"It's up to you, bet as much as you want!" Fu Huo said.
"Is that so? Then I'll order one box just for your sake. I guess it'll be three, four, or five."
He said, pressing the box on the numbers three, four, and five.
The gamblers nearby were all shocked. How could they play like this? They were all guessing numbers! The odds for guessing the right number were 50-to-1, which meant that if they bet 12 million, the Fu family would have to pay 600 million!
This must have cost the Fu family a lot of money! Six hundred million! I guess only the super rich have this kind of money. You have to know that the result of the bidding for the gambling license in the gambling city was only more than three million. The so-called gambling license is the right to operate the casino in the gambling city.
He Lai didn't know how much water there was in this, but one thing was certain: Fu was careless. He didn't expect that someone would actually take out money to compete with him. After all, the casino was controlled by the Fu family at that time.
The bidding for gambling licenses is usually controlled by the Portuguese, but the Fu family must know the reserve price. Otherwise, why has the Fu family always won in Las Vegas for so many years, and the bidding results are always two to three million.
Of course, the three million here should be Australian dollars, which is about 20 million Hong Kong dollars when converted into Hong Kong dollars. Even if it is a bit much, there are still countless wealthy people in Hong Kong who can afford it. But no one competed for it. There must be a reason. After all, even the richest man Li could earn tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars a year just by running a plastic flower factory.
He Lai guessed that the Portuguese government was dissatisfied with the Fu family's actions, so they asked gambling king He to join forces with others to snatch the Fu family's gambling licenses over the years.
Uncle Han didn't dare to open it. He knew the number of the dice he rolled. This time he stacked the three dice together to prevent any mistakes.
The bottom dice does have three dots, but I don't know what the two top dice have.
Because of the emergence of the dice-listening party, the Fu family specially made transparent film and placed it on the glass bottom of the Yin Zhong, so that ordinary dice-listening experts would not be able to hear the number of the dice.
But He Lai was able to accurately guess three sixes, which made Uncle Han suspect that he could still hear it. After all, he could hear it too. This was the way it was among masters.
But Uncle Han never expected that He Lai had a cheating device! He could tell the number of the dice on the gambling table with just one hand.
Uncle Han looked at Fu Huo, and his meaning was very clear: there was a chance he would win.
"What's wrong? Are you afraid to open it?" He Lai said with a smile.
"Open!" One of the gamblers shouted, and then all the gamblers started shouting.
"Open!" "Open!" "Open!"...
Just when Fu Huo was hesitating, a voice appeared.
"Open it! What are you waiting for? My Fu family has been running casinos for generations. Are we afraid of losing?"
Another white-haired old man came down from the second floor.
"Yes, sir. One, two, three. Open!" Uncle Han opened the dice cup after hearing the old man's order.
The number reflected in front of everyone's eyes was a five. If the two numbers below were four and three, the Fu family would have to pay six hundred million.
But Uncle Han is now scared and doesn’t dare to move the dice!
"Oh, how come they are stacked together? What kind of dice are you rolling? How do you count them? How about not counting this one? What do you think, old sir?"
He Lai asked three questions with a smile to seek the old man's opinion.
"It's up to you." The old man showed no emotion and still looked very calm.
"Then I took the box back. Is everything okay?" He Lai said with a smile.
The old man stretched out his hand and let He Lai take it away.
"Thank you very much, old sir." He Lai bowed and expressed his gratitude.
"You're welcome, little brother." The old man replied with a smile.
"I think my luck for today has run out, so let's call it a day. My uncles and I will leave now."
After He finished speaking, he looked at Fu Huo.
"Mr. Aqiang, please go ahead." Fu Huo also recovered from his previous emotions and said.
Just like that, He Lai took two boxes and left the casino with Lou Bancheng and a few others, quickly got into the car, and drove towards the dock.
In the casino, after the gamblers were dispersed, only the Fu family and a few confidants gathered around the gambling table.
"Open it." The old man said.
Uncle Han heard this, opened the glass cover, and slowly picked up the top dice. Sure enough, the middle one was a four! Uncle Han's legs went weak and he fell into a chair.
"Okay, everyone, shut up. Xiao Huo, go check where he came from and thank him for not killing you, otherwise our Fu family's foundation will be gone."
The old man said seriously.
"Dad, I know the people around that kid. The one who lost money before is called Lou Xiaofeng. One of the middle-aged men is his father. He is a businessman named Lou from Sijiucheng in the mainland. He is known as half a city! He was very powerful in Sijiucheng before liberation.
The other one is Zhuang Shijiu, also from Laosijiu City. He came to Hong Kong City nine years ago and is now considered a wealthy man.
As for this young man, I don’t know him, but it is said that Lou Bancheng brought him here from the inland areas.”
Fu Huo said that after all, when Lou Xiaofeng came to gamble, he had already investigated Lou Xiaofeng's affairs.
The news of Lou Bancheng's coming to Gangcheng was also found out when He Lai and his friends were talking in the reception room.
“It seems that the Lou family is not simple. A random person brought here has this ability. They are worthy of being called half of the city.
Since he is from the Lou family, let's give this favor to the Lou family. In this way, we have more than a dozen villas in Gangcheng, so let's give him ten of them, which can be regarded as a return gift."
said the old man.
Each of the ten villas in Gangcheng is estimated to be worth three or four hundred thousand, which is a lot of money!
"Okay, Dad, I'll do it right away." Fu Huo said.
"Xiao Huo, you must make friends with this kind of person. You will definitely need him in the future. I am old and my time is coming. I can't hold on for much longer. You have to be more careful. That person has such gambling skills. You will definitely need him in the future."
The old man closed his eyes and said.
"Dad, the kid knows."
Fu Huo replied.
……
On the other side, He Lai and his companions had already boarded the cruise ship back to Gangcheng.
"Haha, Xiaolai...Xiao Qiangzi, you are amazing. I didn't expect you could come back to life!" Lou Bancheng was very happy.
"Uncle Lou, please stop talking. I'm almost scared to death. I was worried that someone would rush over and chop us up!"
He Lai stroked his chest, breathing heavily, and said.
"You are a man who knows when to advance and when to retreat. Do you know what would happen if you opened that game?"
Zhuang Shijiu lit up his cigar again, took a puff, and said with a smile.
"Anyway, I'm not lucky enough to take the 600 million!" He Lai spread his hands and said.
"They took away 600 million. I guess all of us will have to stay there. 600 million! I don't think the entire Fu family can come up with that much money!"
Zhuang Shijiu took a deep puff of cigarette and said.
"Hey, actually I really want it, six hundred million, but unfortunately I'm worried that you guys, Uncle Lou, can't get away. What a pity, if I had known earlier I would have gone alone."
He Lai sighed.
"Tsk, are you sure you will win?" Lou Xiaofeng said with disdain and disdain.
"How dare you speak, Lao Ma? Break his legs immediately when you get back. From now on, make him stay at home and carry on the family line! Don't let him leave! Take him away. I don't want to see him again!"
This time, Lou Bancheng was ruthless and determined to deal with Lou Xiaofeng.
"Yes, Master, Young Master, I am sorry."
Old Ma picked up Lou Xiaofeng, who was lying on the ground, with one hand and walked out.
"Father... please forgive me, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong...
Lou Xiaofeng's words gradually faded away.
He Lai curled his lips when he saw this, but he didn't object. Suddenly he remembered something and slapped his thigh.
"Oh, no, that's bad!"
"What's wrong?" Lou Bancheng asked puzzledly.
"Uncle Lou, I left in such a hurry that I forgot to take the 160,000 chips! What a big loss! What a big loss! If you take it back to my mother, she will be so happy!"
He Lai thought of the 160,000 yuan and felt regretful. He ran too fast! He was such a spendthrift!