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Chapter 468 The Cunning Chen Sanyuan

Chapter 468 The Cunning Chen Sanyuan
"Young man, this is just a try, it doesn't count, you don't have to be nervous."

Chen Sanyuan said with a smile, picked up the dice with his thumbless hand, and handed it to Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming took the dice and hesitated a little. He didn't know how to control the dice skills, and he would never win if he gambled with Chen Sanyuan.

But Zhang Yiming had already agreed to bet with him, so Zhang Yiming couldn't admit defeat before he even started. He held his dice and asked, "Old man, how big are we going to play?"

"I'll bet all your chips."

Chen Sanyuan said lightly, took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it, he looked very imposing, and he was completely different from the mediocre old man just now.

Zhang Yiming soon understood why Chen Sanyuan wanted to find him. It might be that the three scammers who bet with him just now were Chen Sanyuan's juniors, so he approached Zhang Yiming to seek justice for his juniors.

"Okay, I bet."

Zhang Yiming smiled faintly, which was beyond Chen Sanyuan's surprise. He just showed his hand just now, just to frighten Zhang Yiming, but he didn't expect him to dare to bet. Few people can match this kind of courage, so Chen Sanyuan's There was a look of approval in his eyes, he raised his hand and said, "Young man, come first."

Zhang Yiming shook his head: "Old man, you are so old, as a junior, of course you have to respect the old, so you should come first."

Chen Sanyuan laughed: "You young man is very interesting, so tell me, shall we bet big or small?"

Zhang Yiming thought for a while and said, "It's better to bet on the small one. Just now you made a move and it was a leopard. I'm afraid that your leopard will eat it no matter how old I am."

Chen Sanyuan said with a smile: "Young man, if you think I only have such skills, then you are very wrong."

While speaking, Chen Sanyuan raised his hand, and three dice flew out of his hand. After spinning a few times on the gaming table, they landed. It turned out to be three ones!
Three o'clock is already the smallest of the three dice.

Chen Sanyuan smiled slightly, with a vaguely proud expression between his brows: "Young man, it's your turn."

Zhang Yiming took the dice, and his brain was running fast. If it was a dice-scrambling technique, he would not be Chen Sanyuan's opponent anyway. Above, and then the hand holding the dice was strong, and the three dice flew out and landed on the gaming table.

Chen Sanyuan's pupils contracted for a while, and he saw three dice standing together, with only a little point of the top dice exposed.

Zhang Yiming smiled faintly: "Old man, the dice I threw was one point, so it should be regarded as my victory?"

Chen Sanyuan's eyes flickered: "Young man, have you really never learned a thousand skills?"

Zhang Yiming shook his head: "I won't lie to you, I really haven't learned anything."

"Then why can you throw a little bit? Isn't this too unscientific?"

Chen Sanyuan asked seriously. Regarding Qianmen's technology, it can be seen that the old man has a desire to explore.

Zhang Yiming said with a smile: "Old man, I really don't know a thousand skills, but just now I observed your movement when throwing dice, it seems to be no different from throwing a throwing knife. You use your fingers to control the direction, and you can control it." The direction of rotation can also control the number of points, so I just thought that if the three dice are stacked up and thrown in this way, you should be able to get as many points as you want, right?"

There was a flash of light in Chen Sanyuan's eyes, and he suddenly laughed loudly: "It seems that my three disciples lost to you, it is really not wronged at all, young man, your understanding is very high, well, since you have already won , I have nothing to say, but there will be a chance to meet soon, and if you want to win me, it will not be so easy."

Zhang Yiming stopped doing it as soon as he heard it: "Old man, you agreed, you want to bet on my chips, and now I win, can't you just slap your ass and leave?"

Zhang Yiming is now so poor that he is almost begging for food, how can he let go of this opportunity to make a fortune?

Chen Sanyuan smiled and asked: "Yiming, this is your fault. Didn't I just say that I bet all the chips in your hand, and if you lose, you have to give the chips to me."

Zhang Yiming didn't react for a while, and said subconsciously: "But I won!"

"That's right, I'll give you back your chip if you win. Is there anything wrong with that? Isn't your chip still in your hands now?"

Chen Sanyuan smiled slyly, left with a cigar in his mouth and hands behind his back, and soon disappeared among the guests of the casino.

"Damn it, this old man is cheating on me, he looks like a cheater at first glance!"

Zhang Yiming was quite helpless, but it was a pity that the opponent was an old man and could not use force to solve the problem. Maybe he would beat Chen Sanyuan to the ground with one punch, and he would pay more than one million in medical expenses.

Anyway, he won a sum of money anyway, so Zhang Yiming went to find Hou Yu and Yang Jie with the chips.

Not far away, four people are playing stud, and one of them is Hou Yu with a cigarette in his mouth. Behind them, a large circle of gamblers are pointing. There are more than 1 million chips piled on the gaming table, no wonder there are so many people watching.

Taking advantage of the gap between the cards being dealt, Hou Yu greeted Zhang Yiming with a smile: "Brother Yiming."

Zhang Yiming walked over and asked, "How much did you win?"

Hou Yu bared her teeth and said with a smile, "It's not much. Counting the principal of 500 million, we've already won [-] million."

While speaking, he also looked at the three opponents at the same table with a look of disdain.

Zhang Yiming was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Hou Yu was really a master of thousands of doors, and he won [-] million yuan in just half an hour, but judging by his complacent appearance, no matter how you look at it, you can find it.

"Brother Yiming, these three people are very powerful scammers, you go aside first and see how I deal with them."

Hou Yu lowered his voice and whispered.

Zhang Yiming nodded his head, he really couldn't be of much help in a duel of masters of this level, so he quietly retreated behind Hou Yu.

"Brother Yiming, by the way, let's take care of the camera behind me. It happens to be able to see my hole cards. This is too passive."

The moment Zhang Yiming stepped back, Hou Yu's voice was heard again.

He glanced at it calmly and found two pinhole cameras hidden in a hidden corner of the ceiling.

This was hard for Zhang Yiming, he already had two flying knives in his palm, and while no one was paying attention, the two flying knives shot out and embedded deeply into the ceiling.

On the surface, there was nothing wrong with the camera, but Zhang Yiming's flying knife had already cut off the camera's power supply.

Wu Xinyang, who was sitting in the monitoring room, suddenly heard the monitor's voice from the headset: "Boss, cameras No. [-] and No. [-] are out of order, so we can't monitor Hou Yu anymore."

Wu Xinyang asked angrily, "What's going on?"

Bandong Longnan smiled and said, "Boss Wu, didn't you see it just now? Zhang Yiming did it. His knife throwing skills are really good."

(End of this chapter)

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