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Five billion!!!

When the people around him heard this, they took a breath. In this Y City, there are not many companies with assets worth tens of billions, and there are probably not one of them that can get 5 billion yuan in funds at any time.

Liu Lang glanced at Zhang Ziyi and gave her a confident look. Then, Liu Lang said to Zhang Yimou: "Zhang Yimou, you want to bet, but this one is something I want to be a farmer. Do you dare to come?"

Zhang Yimou asked the short man and said, "Okay, I'll bet 5 billion for this. You have to take out the funds that can be equal, otherwise, you can give it to me in this battle. Ha..."

Liu Lang knew that the White Tiger Gang had no money, and at most only 2 billion funds were available. So Liu Lang smiled and said, "Zhang Yimou, it's not easy for you to have so many cards, and it's not easy to install 5 billion. I don't know, is it RMB or US dollars? However, no matter what kind of money you have, I have more bets than you."

As Liu Lang said, he took out a bank card from his body. This card was a gift from the Catholic leader of the Southern Xinjiang for helping him win the throne. Before leaving, he thought that there was at least 5 billion US dollars in it, because Liu Lang won tens of billions of dollars in the last Bird God Competition. Even if he had half of it, it would be 5 billion US dollars. Besides, there might be dividends from Dongfang Liang, which may be in it. Dongfang Liang can share a lot of money, several trillion.

Zhang Yimou's card has 5 billion, which means RMB. He doesn't believe it at all. Liu Lang has 5 billion in his bank card.

So, Zhang Yimou went over and picked up the card and saw that the card was silver-gray, not outstanding, and there was no pattern on the card, only a few words: "People's Bank of China".

Zhang Yimou smiled: "Child, please use a toy card to play with your uncle. Will there be money on this card? Day, I have only heard of Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, Construction Bank, China Merchants Bank, Bank of Communications... I have never heard of the People's Bank of China."

Liu Lang hadn't studied this card carefully again. He heard Zhang Yimou say this, and he was unsure. Liu Lang said: "Stop talking nonsense, just brush the balance and you will know."

So a female waiter came over and came and swiped on the card swipe machine. When she heard a dinging sound, the girl was shocked and said, "How is this possible?"

When Liu Lang heard this, he was also shocked. He thought there was no money on the card, so he heard the woman say loudly: "There is an infinite amount on it."

Zhang Yimou was obviously very surprised. He said, "What? Infinite Uh, what does it mean?" He said, and looked over and saw that the place where the numbers could be displayed was nine, nine nine nine nine...

Zhang Yimou said: "It's impossible, it must be that the machine is broken. Come on, brush one of mys and try it."

When Zhang Yimou swipes his card, the balance shows a balance of 20 million US dollars. Normally, he swipes a few more, which is normal. Then, when Liu Lang's card is swiped, it still shows endless nine.

Zhang Yimou said dissatisfiedly: "It's impossible. There is absolutely no such card in the world. This must be a virus. I want to call the police."

At this time, a middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament came over and said, "Mr. Zhang, I am the bank chief of China Construction Bank in Y City. As far as I know, there is indeed such a card in this world.

The issuing unit of this card is our Bank of China headquarters (China Banking Regulatory Commission and the printing factory). This card is responsible for the printing agency. If the card is swiped too much, it will cause economic collapse.

There are five people holding this card, one is the President, one is the Prime Minister, one is the leader of the Western Xinjiang, one is the living Buddha in the account area, and the other is the Mongolian Khan.

Therefore, there is no limit on this card. The amount of funds displayed on it is 1 gigabit billion. This card swiping machine has only eleven numbers in total, so only all nine are displayed, that is not a virus."

After hearing this, everyone realized that Liu Lang was not small anymore. Zhang Yimou felt like he was kicking the ironclad. However, after a moment of regaining consciousness, he thought: "This kid, so young, can never be a high-ranking official. Maybe he is the son of the high-ranking official. I happened to take this opportunity to win this card. This card is a symbol of identity and wealth."

If Zhang Yimou stopped at this time, he might have had time, but he actually became greedy. Of course, that short man also became greedy. Such a card would be a favor that thousands of people would flatter.

The highest level of gambling is also the depth of the skills of both parties; of course, there are some on-the-spot strategies.

The reason why Liu Lang dared to be a farmer was that he could see that the short man's skills were not as strong as himself. You must know that Liu Lang's skills are basically in the late stage of the top star, and he is almost back to the point of returning to the realm. In time, Liu Lang is a super master.

And the short man's skills are only between first-class and top-level. Li Bingbing and Li Qingzhao, one is just a second-class skill and the other is just a first-class skill. How can he be the opponent of the short man's first-class skill or an early-stage expert? (The top-level skill can beat two first-class experts.)

Liu Lang shook the dice and placed it on the table.

There were three ones inside. The short man listened to it, but he didn't dare to bet on three ones. Although it was a hundred times odds, he also knew that Liu Lang, a child who dared to come out to bet, must have his ability.

So the short man whispered to Zhang Yimou: "Gangmaster, this gang is less banned, don't be in full. I will examine his skills before talking about it. Be cautious."

Liu Lang had already sensed their thoughts, so Liu Lang motivated them and said, "Zhang Yimou Gang, you just said you want to put all of them. Okay, please bet and buy it and leave."

Zhang Yimou was embarrassed and said, "This... I only have 100 million of this one."

Liu Lang smiled: "If Gangmaster Zhang is afraid, just take the money back. Why are you going to bet on? Are you going to bet on a bird?"

Zhang Yimou and the short man discussed again, and the short man said, "There are three ones in there, but I am afraid that the kid has the means. Although I can fix the dice with my skills, I am still afraid that he has some means to change the dice points."

Zhang Yimou said: "Didn't you say that even if the other party is the same as you, you can still hear the dice idea. As long as the other party's skills are not as good as you, you can make sure that the dice will not move.

Look, even if that kid practices from his mother's belly, he doesn't have twenty years of skill. Are you still afraid of him? Well, to be on the safe side, you can use your energy to seal the dice, and I don't believe that you can't win this one."

In fact, the short man wanted to take the risk this time. He was just afraid that Liu Lang would have the means to make him lose. However, it didn't matter if he lost. It was not that he lost his money. It was just that he was worried that Zhang Yimou would cause trouble for him.

In fact, the short man was very unhappy. He even hoped that Zhang Yimou would lose this game because Zhang Yimou had billions, but only gave him tens of thousands of yuan in the benefits he played. Who would come and who would not be able to balance it.

Although Zhang Yimou said that after winning, he would have a share of 46% of the money, but he would have to win. What if he lost? He might not get the hard work fee of tens of thousands.

Without saying so much, Zhang Yimou was besieged, with 5 billion yuan all on Xiaoshang.

The short man also used his skills and fixed the three dices.

As a result, it can be imagined that Liu Lang's skills are much taller than those of the shorter ones. He gently changed the dice points and opened the dice Bo, six and six, big.

This win.

The leader of the White Tiger Gang, Zhang Ziyi, smiled on her face; Li Bingbing and Li Qingzhao hugged each other excitedly, Meng Haoran wanted to hug Zhang Ziyi but did not dare, so he had to walk to Liu Lang, hug Liu Lang, and praised: "Liu Lang, you are so good. Good."

The White Tiger Gang liked it, but the Qinglong Gang was worried.

Zhang Yimou left in shame. Everyone knew that there was no password on his bank card, so they let him take people away.

Zhang Ziyi announced to everyone noblely: "Everyone, friends who are here tonight, you will bet your best tonight, and the alcohol bill will be free. In addition, each person will give you 100,000 chips. I hope you will have the best time."

Liu Lang quietly said to Meng Haoran: "In this case, the boss only knows how to save face in front of outsiders, and does not know how to give his employees and younger brothers some benefits. If this doesn't work, it will be heartbreaking."

This sentence surprised Meng Haoran. Liu Lang's origin should be quite good, with a card from the People's Bank of China. Now, when he heard Liu Lang's opinion, he was very sharp. This is the demeanor and insight that only the masters who win the world have. How can gang leaders like Zhang Ziyi, enjoy the business world and queens of the workplace always have the idea of ​​buying people's hearts first?

From then on, Meng Haoran no longer treated Liu Lang as a student with great martial arts skills, but a hero in the world in the future.

Zhang Ziyi was very happy when she saw these hundreds of gamblers. She knew that, in this city, she was the number one gangster in the gang. The Qinglong Gang lost 5 billion yuan. The underworld without money was just a gangster. She wanted to take advantage of the Qinglong Gang's illness to take its life.

So, Zhang Ziyi said to Meng Haoran, Li Qingzhao sisters, Liu Lang and others: "You, you, who else, come to my office together."

After she said that, she walked out happily.

Meng Haoran, Liu Lang and others followed and sat on the elevator together. Li Qingzhao and Li Bingbing were beautiful women in their twenties, and Zhang Ziyi was also a lustful woman in her thirties. It was the time for a woman to be beautiful. At this time, Liu Lang and they were sitting on the elevator, smelling the fragrance of several women, and couldn't help but feel irritated.

As the elevator was on the way up, suddenly, 'puff', someone farted.

Liu Lang used his mental power to sense it, and Meng Haoran thought to himself: "It's not me, don't misunderstand me, that's so embarrassing."

Li Qingzhao thought to herself: "Who farted in the elevator? I don't know if I can just put it outside? The polluted air must be made by Meng Haoran. A middle-aged man can't even hold the fart. It's useless. No wonder, I said I like him, but he never ignores me. It seems that he is still Yang Men."

Li Bingbing thought to herself: "Ah, who's the fart? Will it be that Liu Lang? I smell it, is his fart smelly? If it smells smelly, I will stay away from him in the future."

Needless to say, although Zhang Ziyi was just making trouble on the surface, she looked at Meng Haoran with disgust. However, Liu Lang knew that she was thinking in her heart: "Meng Haoran, you are dead, quickly admit that you gave this fart, otherwise, otherwise, I would be embarrassed if someone suspected me."

However, Meng Haoran stood next to Zhang Ziyi and could not see Zhang Ziyi's eyes. He missed this opportunity to stand out for the beauty.
Chapter completed!