Prosperity: Conquering Billions of Gambling Kings

Chapter 17

"Hey, fourth master is on the ground of my baccarat today, he's a bit stage frightened, he's really unlucky." Deng Mingchang finally couldn't help it, and said proudly.

"It's the last game, Fourth Master invites you." Ah Quan said confidently.

Rong Chen narrowed his eyes and didn't move.

Ah Quan has already turned over a domino.

"Hey, Tianpai! This is going to be a double sky!" Deng Mingchang said excitedly.

Ah Quan looked at Rong Chen, his eyes dodged nervously.

The arm moved gently to the side of the gambling table——

with a snap.

Rong Chen picked up the card in front of him and threw it on the arm of Ah Quan who was facing him.

The man shook his arm, and a card was thrown out from the darkness.

There was a slapping sound on the ground.

With a cold face, he directly turned over his last deck of cards.

"Supreme Treasure!" Someone from the onlookers had already shouted out.

"Okay, you boy." Cyclops immediately came over and picked up the dominoes from the ground, stood up and directly twisted the man's hands, and folded them on the back, "You are really brave. Fourth master bet with you, it's for you Face. If you dare to cheat in front of Fourth Master, I don't think you want your head anymore!"

Cyclops reached out his hand neatly, and directly pinned him on the gaming table.

Get stuck.

The black muzzle of the gun was directly on the man's head.Seeing that the guy was used, the onlookers all backed away, so as not to hurt themselves by being blinded by their swords and guns.

"Fourth master, spare me!" the man said in panic, his face pressed against the gambling table.

"One-eyed." Rong Chen raised his hand, and One-eyed put away the gun resentfully.

Rong Chen turned around and looked at the man behind him, "Boss Deng, I think Baccarat just opened today, and the rules haven't been set yet, so there are unsightly things bumping around."

Deng Mingchang made an embarrassment, his expression was embarrassing, and he couldn't say anything.

"Everyone in Shanghai knows that I, Rong Chen, don't see bloodshed, so I don't kill people. But the rules can't be broken. I don't know about Boss Deng's situation, but there is a rule in the big world. Those who tamper with will keep their hands. "

The voice is neither soft nor heavy, like talking about the weather.

"what--"

The sharp cry drew the crowd's attention away from Rong Chen.

"Fourth Master. According to your instructions, let this kid have a long memory." Cyclops put away the blood-stained knife, and the corner of his mouth twitched coldly.

On the table, the man was holding his severed hand, with a pained expression on his face, trying not to make a sound.

Crimson blood flowed wantonly on the gaming table, standing on the black and white dominoes.

Deng Mingchang gritted his teeth, beckoned someone to pull Ah Quan down, and said cursingly, "A dog who doesn't grow up."

clap clap-

There were crisp and thick applause, accompanied by the sound of moccasin boots landing.

The person who had just recovered from the bloodshed also followed the sound closely with his eyes.

"It seems that I missed a good show." The man walked over from a distance, and when the people around the casino saw him, they all took the initiative to avoid him, for fear of offending him.

"Why is he here?" When Deng Mingchang saw the person coming, his back felt cold, and he asked the subordinates beside him in a low voice.

"What? Boss Deng doesn't seem to welcome me?" The man had already approached, he curled his lips to look at Rong Chen, and smiled wickedly.

After getting closer, people around can see his face more clearly.

Very handsome facial features, even with a fair face, a black shirt on the upper body, a black windbreaker on the outer shoulders, and a pair of black military-style leather boots on the feet.

(End of this chapter)