Blue and White Society

  Chapter 380 Epic Start

  The others finally noticed that this young man is a rookie!

   Why is your head so hard? Co-authored for the first time to gamble? Really rich.

   But this guy is also unlucky. The **** winning method is fine for a few rounds, but he is unlucky. He loses a few times in a row.

   That's it, don't you like to double it? The casino will help you stack to the thirteenth power!

   Now want to intercede with the casino? It is estimated that it is too late.

  Although the few gamblers next to him didn’t know how good the Wesker Hotel was, they definitely weren’t just any rich man who could let the casino get away with it.

   "Mo Poor?" A few minutes later, the hotel manager came over suddenly.

   "Hey, hello." Mo Poor greeted him with a smile.

   "Hmm... I heard you gambled big?" the manager said.

  Mo Poor smiled and said: "I don't understand, I'm just playing around, sorry to cause trouble."

"I have already understood the situation. Our casino is fair and just. After today, we will explicitly prohibit your method." The manager said, walking to the croupier again, telling her not to let Mo Poor lose on purpose. It's natural.

  The croupier was taken aback, and replied in a low voice: "Just let it go?"

"It's up to him whether to let it go or not. If he is willing to give up, he will only lose more than 100 million yuan. If he still refuses, he will continue to rummage if he has the guts. God will deal with him, and we don't have to do anything. , give it a chance." The manager said.

  The croupier nodded to express his understanding.

  Although the bystanders did not hear the conversation between the two, after pondering what the manager said before, they also realized: Is the real network open?

   It is understandable to explicitly prohibit, but it turned out that after today, I told Mo Poor clearly: You are still not reconciled, you can continue to gamble now, and keep scrolling up if you have money.

  But since the emphasis is on fairness and justice, it means that he will not deliberately mess with him, and then it depends on his own luck and financial resources!

  Mo Poor didn't seem to understand, tilted his head and said, "What do you mean?"

  The middle-aged white man couldn't help it anymore, and said in a low voice: "Are you stupid? It was banned after today, and you can still gamble now, and it depends on your luck."

   Mo Poor's eyes lit up and he said, "So it's possible for me to make a comeback?"

   As he spoke, he immediately started counting chips again.

  The middle-aged white man is speechless, what a prodigal!

  If it was him, he would have decisively stopped at this time. He had lost more than 80 million in the thirteenth round just now, which means that he lost a total of more than 160 million including the previous ones.

   Scroll down again, that is to bet 160 million directly. It is good to win, but what about losing? If you turn it over again, it will be 320 million!

   Betting on the next direct comeback? Sorry, I don't gamble, not even with a 50% chance.

  But this is the choice of a mature person, Mo Poor, it seems that he is really a stunned young man...

   "Come on! 163.84 million, I can come back!" Mo Poor pushed out the chips.

  Everyone was in an uproar, breaking through 100 million, the head is too hard!

  Several rich people whispered to each other: "See, this is just crazy gambling."

   "Young man... If my son wants to do this, I will kill him."

   Having said that, a few bystanders also got excited.

  The gambling game of the century is here.

  Of course, this name comes from the last century, when a 100 million gamble was already a huge gamble. However, in the 21st century, there are more and more gambling games of this level, and it can no longer be called the gambling game of the century, but everyone still calls it that.

  Before knowing that Mo Poor would lose, everyone was not so interested, and they were all waiting to see him 'explode on the spot'.

   Now that the casino has given him a way out, then it feels like a real bet.

  Because Mo Poor really has a chance to get his money back, yes, just his money! Some odds are not counted, and it is generally paid back.

  Taking terrible risks but no benefits, this so-called sure-win method is a sinkhole!

  This young man just threw himself into this pit just because he wanted to win tens of thousands of dollars in the first place!

   Fortunately, the 50% chance is still very high.

   Can you survive?

   "Little..." The croupier snorted coldly and opened the dice cup.

  She didn't do anything, it was her destiny, Mo Poor lost the bet.

   "Ah!" Hannah covered her face and almost screamed.

   Seeing the loss of 160 million, she was about to go crazy. Including the previous losses, she had lost a total of more than 300 million!

   And this is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is...how to choose now?

  Should we continue to fight the two ends of life and death, or stop there?

   "If you want to stop, why didn't you just stop? If you knew you would lose this round, you should have given up before..." Hannah had countless thoughts in her heart.

  She felt countless voices whispering in her heart: "Since you didn't give up before and caused more losses, should you give up now? 50% chance! Maybe you can win all of them back?"

   "Are you going? Should you go? What if you fail again? It's... 650 million!"

   "What about then? Should you stop? Why should you stop when the losses are bigger? Maybe hold on one more step... just walk out..."

"what…"

   Hannah was just a bystander who was closer to Mo Poor, but because she sat next to Mo Poor and experienced all this, she felt that she was about to suffocate.

  It seemed that there were countless contradictory thoughts in her mind distorting her, almost kneading her into a **** mess.

  One step further is torture, one step back is pain, a dilemma, like hell, tearing people apart.

   Hannah was paralyzed in Mo Poor's arms, because she had nothing to do with the money, so she couldn't imagine, as a gambler, what Mo Poor felt in his heart!

  The most painful thing is the choice.

   "Continue!" Mo Poor said with "red eyes".

  He personally cashed in all the chips, more than 600 million, and pushed them over with a cart.

   "There is still 200 million here. Help me exchange it into chips. This is basically all my family's money." Mo Poor said, taking out the 200 million reward he got for protecting the prince of Dubai.

  The waiter immediately took the card to verify and redeem the chips.

  Everyone shook their heads: This can only last for another round.

   "Really continue?" Hannah trembled, but she couldn't say anything to persuade Mo Poor to stop, as if she really couldn't turn back.

   Hannah looked at the large sum of money, and she felt pain for Mo Poor, and she developed a great fear of gambling.

  The fifteenth round, 327.68 million.

   "Little..." The croupier shook his head and said.

   "Hiss..." Everyone gritted their teeth and inhaled, their hearts beating faster, and their faces were too dark.

   Hannah could no longer make a sound. She was limp in Mo Poor's arms, as if she had lost hundreds of millions successively.

   "It seems that your remaining chips are not enough for the 650 million in the sixteenth round." The croupier laughed.

  Mo Poor frowned, yes, he only has more than 500 million left.

  Seeing that he didn't speak, several bystanders shook their heads and sighed: It's over, there is no way to double the relay, and it explodes.

   Hannah looked at Mo Poor sadly, obviously at the beginning he was just a novice who didn't know how to gamble and didn't even know the chips.

   Since when did you come to this point?

   "Maybe I shouldn't have taught him..." Hannah has personally experienced Mo Poor's changes before and after, and the whole process of losing a huge sum of money. She feels that Mo Poor is about to collapse, right?

   "Mo'er, that's fine, you don't have to make another choice, you still have 500 million, you are much richer than me...haha..." Hannah suddenly comforted Mo Poor.

Then he was disappointed and said: "You lost money that I couldn't make in my life, you lost a hundred of my dreams... no, six hundred! I just want to get a million to go home and open a dry cleaning shop ..."

Then she comforted Mo Poor and said, "You lost more than 600 million, but you still have 500 million. I don't know what 600 million is, but I know that if I have 50,000, I can definitely earn 60,000." !"

   Mo Poor's eyes lit up, and he looked at Hannah carefully.

   "Are you willing to do anything for a million?" Mo Poor asked.

   Hannah shook her head and said, "No, it's for the dry cleaners!"

  Mo Poor laughed, he could no longer pretend to be broken down, so he simply pretended to be relieved.

  He won't stop unless he really can't afford the money at all.

  Just as he was about to call Zhang He, a plump beauty suddenly walked over and handed Mo Poor a gold card.

   "Your grandfather gave it to you. He told me to tell you that if you lose everything, go back to work." said the beauty.

  Mo Poor smiled, and after looking at the number of the gold card, he knew it was Lord Gou.

  He complained in the communicator: "My grandpa passed away..."

   "Get lost!" Master Gou cursed.

   Here is the 200 million earned by Gou Ye and him for protecting the prince of Dubai, plus this, the sixteenth round is enough.

Hannah said anxiously: "You still borrowed money? Don't! You still have 500 million in your hand, what if you lose it all? The feeling of having nothing is very painful, just like when I came to Las Vegas , I only have fifteen dollars with me after leaving the dance company."

   "Maybe, you're great." Mo Poor said, but still pushed out the chips.

  The sixteenth round, 655.36 million.

   "Little..." The croupier was a little speechless, what kind of luck is this...

   Hannah watched in dismay as Mo Poor finally lost all of the more than 1.3 billion!

   "I buy Karma..." The bystanders took a deep breath, and really reached the most desperate step, no money, or even negative equity.

  Mo Poor's face hurts, it's really not a joke to have bad luck.

   Lord Gou said in the communicator: "Are you stupid? You are really good at the training task of gambling for seven days. After gambling in one day, I will let you go."

  Mo Poor curled his lips, gambling for seven days at the beginning of the epic that exceeded the overdraft limit, a rare gamble in life.

   "Zhang He..." Mo Poor picked up the phone and called Zhang He. He is in the foundation and still has a share of the gold mine.

  Although it was diluted badly by the Lanbai Club later, it may only be worth a few hundred million, but this thing is dispensable to him.

   "I'll give you the gold mine, help me raise 1.2 billion US dollars and send it over immediately. If you want more, I'll pay you back tomorrow." Mo Poor said, thinking that he would not eat taffi stone for three months.

  Everyone was ready to withdraw, but after seeing such a big game, today is an eye-opener.

  How did Mo Poor even have a mine at home?

   Hannah looked at Mo Poor in horror and said, "Mo'er, do you still want to sell the property?"

  Mo Poor rubbed his face and said: "It's the last fight. Also, let me correct you... My surname is Mo, not Moore, and you always have an accent after you. This makes it seem like you are my elder in China..."

   Said, showing a smile.

  Hannah is convinced, can you still laugh at this? Are you starting to get nervous?

   "No! Don't continue! You are already crazy!" Hannah finally figured out that she must stop Mo Poor.

   Actually, I should have stopped before, no, I shouldn’t have gambled from the very beginning!

   "I said before, Hannah, this is the abyss!" Mo Poor smiled calmly, and still chose to continue.

  Although he really wanted to enter the best team strongly, he had already prepared for the worst in his heart. If he really wanted to lose to the end, he could only work harder. Be more honest in the future.

   Even if he has such a big advantage, he can ignore money and feel his scalp tingling, which shows that gambling is really an abyss of hell.

   Seventeenth round, 1.31072 billion.

  The croupier gave him half an hour to collect the money, and finally got the chips together.

   More than 1.3 billion chips piled up like a mountain, making it suffocating.

   Hannah hugged Mo Poor tightly, but refused to let him bet.

   "I can stand it, what are you afraid of?" Mo Qiong smiled.

   "No! If I lose, I will have nightmares for the rest of my life!" Hannah didn't know what to say.

Mo Poor looked into her eyes and said, "I'll help you find a good job later, so please bless me this time, okay? It seems that from the very beginning, you've been spitting bad news by the side, and you can't help me add it from the bottom of your heart." oil once?"

   "Uh..." Hannah thought it was true, and then looked at Mo Poor with a mournful face, wondering if this was going to be blamed?

  Start to blame her for getting in the way of luck?

   "This is a last-ditch effort, so please say something nice, okay?" Mo Poor stood up and gave her 10,000 chips.

   Hannah was in a daze for a while, and seeing Mo Poor was so calm, she gradually calmed down.

   Say something nice? Yeah, that's what playgirls are supposed to do.

   "Big!" Hannah exclaimed suddenly.

   "Big, big, big! Open it up for me! Ahhh!"

  She threw away all the ladylike looks, stood up and pushed out the chips, leaning half of her body on the table, shouting frantically with a hideous face.

  Mo Poor smiled slightly, that's right, there is no need for fancy words, at this time, these words are enough, this is the best cheer.

  He also followed the requirements of the seven-day bet in his heart, screaming frantically for the result he wanted, and pushed all the chips up.

   Seeing these two people staring at her like wild animals, the croupier wondered if they were crazy?

   She has heard this kind of cry a lot, and it is not a skill to shout it out of her mouth. It must be able to resound in her mind!

   But these two are not members of the club, they are just the last cry.

  She gently opened the dice cup and glanced at it, showing a look of surprise, then a little disappointed.

"Big…"

   Seeing such a result, all bystanders stood up: God! Alive!

   More than 2.6 billion in compensation.

   What a huge gamble, and I won it in one go!

  Mo Poor... got back his money.

  Thinking of this, others are a little bit dumbfounded, oh my god, I have worked so hard and gambled all my family property, but I have only returned my capital, which is amazing and I have won more than a hundred thousand in odds.

   "Wow..." Hannah burst into tears.

  Mo Poor smiled and said, "I told you you're great, Hannah."

  She shouted at Mo Poor: "You won! You won! You won everything back!"

   "I don't care! You have to give me a reward of one million! I want a reward!"

  Mo Poor didn't even look at the chips, he threw the gold card to the waiter to clean up, turned his head and walked away, and said with a smile: "If you want one million, that's fine."

   "But you have to play with me for seven days!"

  …

   p.s: Sorry. Did you see, you have to be so good to win... Such a good condition is just a return of money. That's all for today's update, I'm going to sleep^_^

  (end of this chapter)