Everyone was staring nervously at the sieve cup on the table, except Song Qiang who looked calm.

But in fact, he was a little panicked in his heart. After all, the bull had been blown out just now, and if she showed too much excitement now, she would be slapped in the face.

He was not worried that he would lose this round, but he was worried that he would lose face if he lost.

"Three, five, six! It's still big!" The banker shouted out the points on the table with high spirits.

There was no surprise in this game, Song Qiang lost again!

However, although the banker had expected all this, he deliberately acted very surprised, because only in this way people would not think there was anything wrong with it.

And at the beginning, the dealer had been losing for so long, but now he finally won two games, so he had to cheer for a while.

"How's it going? Are you still young?" the banker asked Song Qiang in a provocative tone.

Song Qiang was initially shaken, but when he heard what the dealer said, he suddenly became angry.

"Are you afraid of you? Just suppress the younger ones! Let's see who is finished today!"

As Song Qiang spoke, he pushed the chips in front of him onto the table. He didn't even take a closer look at how many chips he pushed out, but at a rough glance, it was at least twenty or thirty thousand.

Long Biao was sitting in the inner hall, but every move on the field was caught in his eyes. Seeing Song Qiang's behavior, he couldn't help but shake his head. This kind of person does not deserve sympathy!

Song Qiang had already won more than 300,000 yuan, and today he won another 100,000 yuan. If he had known how to stop, as others suggested to him, and go home to start a small business, nothing would have happened next.

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But this Song Qiang's greed is so great that even 400,000 yuan can't satisfy his appetite. So we can't blame others for plotting against him. We can only say that he brought it upon himself!

If he could stop in time, Song Qian would certainly not pursue the hundreds of thousands of losses. As long as their family would not cause trouble to him again, then these hundreds of thousands would be considered money well spent.

But Song Qian had long known what kind of person his cousin was, so he had no choice but to take this approach.

How could Song Qiang win when the banker deliberately cheated?

The worse Song Qiang lost, the more the dealer used words to provoke him. Coupled with the encouragement of the onlookers around him, Song Qiang was obviously over the top!

"It's been 9 rounds in a row. What happened to the cards today? Isn't your luck too bad?"

"Yeah, that strong brother can't be arrogant now, right? Didn't he dance like that just now?"

"That's it, pretending to be a big head, pretending to be rich when you have no money, this is only the 9th consecutive big year, can't you handle it? It's nothing more than that."

"..."

At this moment, Song Qiang's face was red, his head was in a mess, and he had obviously lost his mind!

"Shut up! I have a lot of money! I'd better buy the small one in this round! One hundred thousand!" Song Qiang slammed the table and stood up, shouting!

"Brother, are you sure you want to suppress 100,000?" The man in charge opened his mouth to give some final persuasion: "You still have time to stop now..."

"I'll take it! Stop talking nonsense! Just drive if I tell you to!" Song Qiang shouted again.

"Okay, since you want to play, then I will accompany you to the end!"

After hearing Song Qiang's words, the banker also became a little angry.

If Long Biao hadn't been able to explain that Song Qiang had to be given a chance to turn around at the critical moment, he wouldn't have bothered to talk nonsense just now!

The dealer stretched his hand towards the sieve cup on the table, and everyone's eyes followed his hand.

The tureen is slowly opened, and the final result comes into view!

"Haha! It's big again, but it made me laugh so damn hard!"

"I'm afraid this kid is regretting it to death, isn't he? This is a hundred thousand! It's just gone."

"This is the first time I've seen such an unlucky person. I've seen such unlucky people in ten consecutive rounds, but there's no one else."

"Really or not, there shouldn't be any problem with this, right? Why do you always turn it on high?"

"What problem can there be? With so many pairs of eyes staring at him, what problem can there be? If you ask me, it's just that this kid has such bad luck, no one else can blame him!"

"..."

At this moment, Song Qiang's face was ashen, and he slumped on the chair in despair, as if he had lost his soul.

"Impossible! How is it possible? Why is it still so wide?"

"I don't believe it. There will definitely be a trick. I must be blinded..."

The one hundred thousand just now was Song Qiang's only money, which means that he has now become a pauper again!

Song Qiang, who was high-spirited just now, disappeared, replaced by a gambler with a dull face, even a bit crazy.

From heaven to hell, it only takes two or three hours.

"Are you still playing? If you don't want to play, get out and don't stop others from placing bets!" the dealer said impatiently.

"Yeah, if you lose all your money, just leave. Why are you still here?"

"Get out of the way quickly. I've already opened the big one ten times in a row. I'm sure I'll open the small one soon. Don't stop me from placing bets!"

People on the side began to harass Song Qiang with all kinds of things.

"Dongzi, do you still have any money? Lend it to me first, and I will return it to you when I win this round." Song Qiang asked Dongzi who was standing aside.

Hearing Song Qiang's words, Dongzi sneered in his heart, he actually put his idea on my head!

However, Dongzi still looked embarrassed on the surface and said: "Brother Qiang, I have been betting with you just now, and I have no money anymore."

"By the way, Brother Qiang, don't you still have a house at home? How about..." Dongzi said hesitantly.

"House?" Song Qiang's eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes! I still have a house, so I'll build it up too!"

Song Qiang looked very excited as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"My house is worth two to three hundred thousand at least. If I put it all in, I can turn it over in one round!" Song Qiang said again.

"Buy the house, are you sure?" the man in charge asked.

"I'm sure, what? You won't dare to answer it, right?" Song Qiang said.

"I dare not take it? As long as you dare to press me, there is nothing I dare not take, but I have to say something ugly beforehand. There is no turning back when I open my bow!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I don't have the real estate certificate, but I can write you an IOU first! Besides, are you so sure that I can't win this game?" Song Qiang said again.

"Okay, since you want to play, then I will accompany you no matter what you say!" the dealer responded.

Just when the dealer was about to roll the dice again, Song Qiang interrupted: "Let's change the game this round and let me roll the dice!"

Obviously Song Qiang is also wondering whether the banker has tampered with these games and plans to roll the dice himself.

In this way, even if you lose, you can still get through it!
Chapter completed!