Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 787 801 [Yi Bo Yuntian]

"Master Mitsui is mighty!"

"Long live Master Mitsui!"

"Master Mitsui killed the Quartet!"

When everyone behind Yasuo Mitsui saw the K of Hearts on the card, they all became excited, their faces flushed and their eyes red.

Yasuo Mitsui spread his hands and said proudly to Song Zhichao: "I'm sorry, maybe this is what you Chinese call 'the hope of everyone'!" After finishing speaking, he was ready to grab the [-] million US dollars in chips.

Mountains of golden chips, shining golden, dazzling people's eyes.

Yasuo Mitsui was very excited and eager to take all these chips into his arms --- it turned out that winning money is so exciting and so crazy.

But as soon as he made a move to embrace the chips, he heard a sigh—

The long sigh was very inconsistent with the atmosphere at this time.

Yasuo Mitsui stopped scrambling for chips, raised his head, and looked at Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao's expression was calm, which was abnormal. He looked at Yasuo Mitsui who thought he had the chance to win, and said to him, "Why bother!"

Yasuo Mitsui straightened up and laughed loudly, "What do you mean, do you still not give up, can your cards really beat me?!"

The sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and others behind Mitsui Yasuo also laughed happily --- laughing wildly and unscrupulously.

Yes, Yasuo Mitsui's card is King of Hearts, can Song Zhichao's card be higher than him?

Looking at the people behind Song Zhichao, they all sighed at the moment.

"Too bad, Mr. Song is doomed to lose this game." Baodao Plastic King shook his head and said.

"Yeah, the opponent's cards are too big, unless there is a miracle." The Malay rubber king echoed.

"The Buddha will bless Mr. Song." The Thai tycoon clasped his hands together and said to Buddha.

Just like that, with ridicule and sarcasm on the one hand, and sighs and worries on the other, Song Zhichao stopped tapping his right hand that was tapping the gaming table, pressed his slender middle finger on the buckled cards, and slightly lifted his index finger and thumb, With a snap, the cards were turned over.

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted to him.

Then--
Yasuo Mitsui's triumphant smile froze.

The flattering smile on the sharp-billed monkey's cheeks froze.

Weird looking, funny.

The people following Mitsui didn't know what happened, and stretched their necks to look at the gaming table.

Standing by Song Zhichao's side on Baodao, the expressions of the three Malay and Thai tycoons changed from sighs and worries to astonishment.

They stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths wide, looking at the card on the table in disbelief.

That card is impressively - King!

There is only one king in a deck of cards, and only the king has more points than the king of hearts.

And this incredible card was actually drawn by Song Zhichao.

The king is bigger than the king of hearts!

Winning or losing the bet at this moment is clear at a glance.

……

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Mitsui Yasuo suddenly yelled like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Nothing is impossible, Master Mitsui, you have already lost." Liu Luanxiong stood up at a critical moment, "Before you lost to Mr. Song's calculations, but this time, you lost to luck."

"Luck?" Yasuo Mitsui looked pale, glanced at the cards on the table, swayed, and almost slumped on the chair.

Master Mitsui hadn't fainted yet, but the sharp-mouthed monkey who lent him 1000 million dollars by licking his ass before fainted with a groan.

He never expected that he would be shot while lying down.

It was a sure win, why did it lose all of a sudden?

The 1000 million US dollars he lent out was the few cash he had on hand-looking at Master Mitsui's attitude, he didn't know that he would be able to repay him in the Year of the Monkey.

It's better to pass out, so as not to be ashamed.

As for the others, they couldn't help but feel a little bit sad at the sight of the miserable end of the sharp-billed monkey cheek, and also a little thankful that they didn't stand up and show off at that time.

Their original envy and hatred for the sharp-billed monkey's cheeks had now turned into pity.

……

"Congratulations, Mr. Song! Congratulations on your successful start!"

"Mr. Song, you are really lucky!",

"Congratulations, Mr. Song!"

"You created a miracle again!"

Baodao Plastic King and others stepped forward to congratulate Song Zhichao.Their tone was sincere, full of admiration and admiration—the short three rounds of gambling allowed them to fully see Song Zhichao's immeasurable strength.

The first two rounds rely on calculations, and the last round depends on luck.

Liu Luanxiong's vernacular statement hit everyone's heart.

Among the people present, who is not a big boss, who is not worth hundreds of millions?

Everyone has been in the business world for so many years, and they all understand the truth that success depends on people's planning and success - in the success or failure of a career, luck often plays a dominant role.

If a person has luck, he can be rich and powerful, and he can't stop it.

At this moment, saying some words of congratulations can not only shorten the distance with Song Zhichao and deepen the relationship between each other, but also get a taste of Song Zhichao's "blessing" by the way --- business people, especially these Southeast Asians, believe this most.

……

Liu Luanxiong is a very meticulous person, otherwise he would not have become one of the richest people in Hong Kong in just a few years relying on his family's fan business.

As soon as the gambling game was over, he immediately asked someone to throw a pack of playing cards on the gaming table into the shredder, and smashed them into pieces—in this way, even if the mournful Mitsui Yasuo came back to his senses, he felt that the playing cards had been crushed. People have tampered with and wanted to investigate to the end, but at this time there is no evidence.

This is called "deadly no testimony".

……

On a luxury cruise ship——
Everyone who witnessed this gamble was so excited that they lost interest in the next small gamble.

Everyone gathered at the bar, while drinking, while excitedly reminiscing about the [-] million battle just now.

at the same time--
I don't know who leaked the news, saying that there was a gamble of the century on the third floor, and someone won [-] million in one game, and it was US dollars.

In an instant, the entire cruise ship exploded.

The guests who got the news boarded the deck one after another, curiously asking the truth of the matter.

Those lucky ones who have witnessed this gamble, facing the sea and the curious, are all elated——
"You didn't see it, it's super exciting!"

"Yeah, a total of [-] million, one round will determine the winner!"

"Oh my god, gambling movies don't dare to shoot like this!"

"That Mitsui lost badly!"

For a moment—
"What about Yasuo Mitsui?"

"Leave early-I left by speedboat, so as not to embarrass myself here!"

"Yes, if you don't leave, why are you still here to make everyone laugh? Luxury cars, famous watches, and even many of his properties in Japan have been lost!"

"What about Song Zhichao? Why haven't you seen him?"

"Maybe it's celebrating with someone."

"Yeah, I'm so envious of him!"

……

In Liu Luanxiong's private luxury bag——
Song Zhichao has never been a stingy person.

Watching Liu Luanxiong pick up the Patek Philippe watch, amazed, and the world-limited Phantom Rolls-Royce car keys that he couldn't bear to put down, Song Zhichao gave all of these to Liu Luanxiong—it was worth 1000 million US dollars.

Liu Luanxiong wasn't too polite, all of this came at the expense of his own character—if he hadn't tampered with the playing cards, Song Zhichao wouldn't have won so easily, and he wouldn't have played around with that Japanese Mitsui.

When he finally left, Song Zhichao pushed all the chips to Liu Luanxiong—Liu Luanxiong was stunned for a full minute. Although he was greedy, he knew that he couldn't swallow so much. Bo Yuntian, he must have some purpose in doing this.

Sure enough, Song Zhichao's purpose was very simple, he wanted to get rid of all the contracts of Yasuo Mitsui's Japanese property -- that is to say, from this moment on, Song Zhichao was the biggest creditor of that young master Mitsui.

Liu Luanxiong took advantage of it, but he couldn't figure out what Song Zhichao wanted.

Song Zhichao's answer was very simple, and he will go to Japan to collect debts in a few days.

(End of this chapter)