Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

"You... all right!"

Weak in the air, he took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Zhao: "The first game I bet with her is the simplest way to do it, guess the number. Whoever is closest is the winner, and the bet is 1000 million."

Mu Baoer was surprised and moved, she understood what he meant, she wanted to challenge ten times, the key was that someone was willing to bet with her, the guests here were all of high status, if Feng Shaoshui didn't want to bet with her, they might not be willing to lower their Identity bet with her.

So she not only has to find a way to win, but also has to find a way to make them willing to bet with her.

If you want them to end the game, then the best way is to show a strong strength to conquer them, but gambling, gambling strength, does she have it?I'm sorry, she really rarely touches these things. She has watched Huo Chen bet with others before. She understands the rules, but she never played.

Mr. Zhao brought them to the gaming table, and the guests came over with wine glasses to watch the game with great interest.

Huo Chen walked over with a frown, and whispered to Mu Baoer: "Are you crazy? You have never played this kind of thing. If you want to rely on luck, it is impossible to win at all. It is not enough to suffer from the flying knife roulette just now. After losing for a while, do you plan to gamble with chips again? Until you get a real gun and kill yourself."

Huo Chen was very angry, and he didn't understand why she gave everything to gamble so persistently. He just thought she was crazy and didn't care about the danger at all.

"This is my business and has nothing to do with you." Mu Baoer said coldly.

Don't pretend to care about her. Back then, you could watch others crush her fingers and do nothing. Even if she really died under the gun, would he really feel the pain?

Huo Chen was so angry that he suppressed his anger and walked away, not bothering to pay any attention to this crazy woman.

Mu Baoer and Ling Kong sat on both sides of the long table. In the middle of the table stood a heavyweight dealer in a standard black uniform. He was a middle-aged man with a calm expression. Rib dice.

After the dealer carefully explained the rules, he put five dice into the shaker cup and shook them according to the rules.

Both Mu Baoer and Ling Kong stared fixedly at the shaking cup, carefully identifying the sound of the dice shaking.

After shaking it a bit, the croupier put the shaker cup back on the gaming table, and then made an invitation gesture: "The minimum number of points is five points, and the maximum point is thirty points. Please report the points you guessed."

Ling Kong spoke first: "Five o'clock!"

Mu Baoer was dumbfounded. It's too obvious that this brat is letting go. The most remote points are the numbers with the least probability, and the ones with the highest probability are usually only the points in the middle. The safest guess is that the closer to the center, the more likely it is. bigger.

The guests around couldn't help laughing. Is this considered gambling? Just call it a gift of money.Sure enough, they were all children and women, who knew little about the game and guessed wildly. It was really nonsense, and they still wanted to win five out of ten games.

Mu Bao'er glared at him, not bringing such an obvious leak, making everyone laugh at them, but she also understood that Ling Kong was worried that she would lose in the first round, and if she didn't have 1000 million, she would bet ass.

It's just that the little guy didn't understand that she didn't intend to rely on luck to get on the gambling table.

"17 o'clock!" Mu Baoer quietly reported a number.

The croupier confirmed: "Mr. Ling at 5 o'clock, Ms. Mu at 17 o'clock, open!"

He opened the golden cup neatly, revealing five points, which added up to 21 points. Although neither of them guessed it correctly, the closest match was of course Mu Baoer.