Chapter 14: Win every bet

Ruan Zhan glanced calmly and warned him not to be impatient. His indifferent and proud look was also provocative in He Fugui's eyes.

"I'm very happy to come to me. In this way, if you lose all of it, I'll leave you the travel expenses, just be a friend, and you will never kill them all." He Fugui said in the posture of a strong man, "But to be honest, seeing that your package is not big, it's enough for me to take a gamble."

"You don't gamble?" Ruan Zhan played the pretext of trying to get.

"Gam! Why not bet!" He Fugui said quickly. Even if he only bet a penny, he would bet. These days, he was already very upset about the strange movement of the two immortals. Fortunately, they promised him that when the not-deep valley was filled, they would let him go to a foreign casino and gamble happily.

"How to bet?"

Ruan Zhan made a "please" gesture.

He Fugui thought he was asking him to choose, but he didn't know that it was the intention of asking you to fall into the trap.

"Your surname?"

"Ruan."

"Brother Ruan, according to me, it's not interesting to bet on those tricks. Let's take some fresh ones." He Fugui thought for a while, "How about we just make a call and bet on whether the other party is a man or a woman? To prevent cheating, we each choose four numbers."

"what ever."

"Where is the gambling money?"

"I have 50,000 yuan, all of it is here." Ruan Zhan threw his backpack on the table and pressed the hundred-dollar bill that he could not settle for. "One hand in hand determines the outcome. If I lose, you take the money away and I will accept you and never bother you. If you lose, I believe Mr. He will not lose my little money."

"Okay, happy! So is the other person a man or a woman?" He Fugui rubbed his hands excitedly, "You guess first, after all, the visitor is a guest."

Ruan Zhan looked at him, not knowing whether he was pitying him, despising him, or thinking that he was ridiculous. He didn't care about everything in his life, nor was he interested in it. He would feel uncomfortable if he didn't gamble for a day. This is no longer as simple as gambling. In his opinion, He Fugui should go to a psychiatrist, and even use some medicine to resist brain cell activities.

"It's better for the dealer to guess first, I don't care."

"Okay, there are gambling products, but I don't know if you will be able to maintain your demeanor in a minute. In this way - I don't like women, then I guess the man answering the phone."

"Okay, I guess it's a woman. But what if it's an empty number?"

"Even if you draw, even if you draw, the dealer wins, but in this game, the draw is a draw." He Fugui felt that things were becoming more and more interesting, and he felt that the gambler was in line with his taste. He hurriedly wrote four numbers on a piece of paper, and then asked Ruan Zhan to write it out, hand it over to a bodyguard, waiting for him to pull out the phone.

Ruan Zhan waved his fingers lightly, but he couldn't escape He Fugui's eyes. He asked in confusion, "What are Brother Ruan doing?"

"It's just a ritual, which means asking for luck from the God of Gambling."

"Oh, is it? You and I are really the same." He Fugui smiled treacherously, thinking that it would be useless to beg for the God of Gambling, because he had experienced such a terrifying ceremony to welcome the gambling fortune and the blessing of two great immortals, so he should be the God of Gambling, and he will always win! Although he knew that he would win every gambling, and it would be less exciting to bet, he prefers the excitement in the moment of gambling, the other party's nervous look, the other party's annoyance after losing money, and of course he also likes the money he gets without any effort.

"It's an empty number." The bodyguard held up the phone to report.

He Fugui was stunned, but he didn't expect it to be the result. "What is this?" he asked, feeling uneasy in his heart. He used to lose without any confidence, but since he encountered the strange thing that came to him, he forgot about losing. Although he has not lost now, it suddenly makes him feel a little uncertain. Logically speaking, even if the number he wrote casually was lucky, the other party would have bad luck. The God of Gambling has his own arrangements, and it cannot be an empty number, so he bet like this! But now, what's going on?

I couldn't help but touch my ears. The pair of earrings did not get as hot as usual, nor did they say anything. He felt very uneasy.

"It's indeed a draw, so it's okay. There's no need to be a life-and-death one as soon as it comes." Ruan Zhan patted his backpack, "It seems that my little money has been saved!"

Seeing Ruan Zhan's relaxed and casualness, He Fugui was angry. He had to teach Ruan Zhan a lesson and said with a smile, "That's right, but this is not fun, and it is too severely affected by the outside world. In this way, we will decide the outcome, but we can use the traditional gambling method!"

"Okay, how do you bet?"

"There are no other gambling tools here. We are just trying to decide the outcome in dice, size, guess odds and evens, and how to decide the outcome in Paijiu and mahjong?"

Ruan Zhan agreed without any hesitation, and used his yin and yang eyes to look at He Fugui. He saw a faint light of blue and red light on his head, which seemed to be a lucky person, but there was also a hidden evil spirit. It was obviously not the destiny or the blessing accumulated by himself, but was imposed on it by evil things. Although its power was strong and unstoppable, it would be leaked thousands of miles as long as it was broken. This kind of luck that was forced to bet cannot last long. The so-called victory in gambling is just a mirror and water moon. I really don’t understand why people have to get this illusory thing?!

However, it took him some effort to fight against this evil force. He closed his eyes and chanted the spell. While He Fugui was busy placing gambling tools, he laid three barriers in succession to suppress the luck that was hard on his head. He seemed calm on the surface, but every barrier he set up felt a strong resistance, which made him spend a lot of spiritual power to do it. He couldn't help but believe in the folk legends about the god of gambling, and admired the careful thoughts of the evil spirits.

Now, neither he nor He Fugui will cheat and make a fair bet. And he is not worried that he will lose. As soon as he enters the door, he traps the two evil spirits and seals He Fugui's evil luck. Therefore, He Fugui's gambling luck will inevitably go to another extreme. As long as he is not a declining person, he will definitely win this paper gambling god!

In the first round, the size of the bet, Ruan Zhan won the dealer's eleven o'clock at 12 o'clock.

He Fugui lost 50,000 yuan to others for the first time in so many days, and his face turned green. He had already obtained so much wealth and did not care about this small amount of money. What is important is that this game seriously hit his mind and cracked his confidence in winning every gambling. At first, he could not be sure whether he could win the gambler in front of him in the end.

Ruan Zhan knew from Xiaoxia that He Fugui liked to bring some cash on his body, but it would not exceed 50,000 yuan. He was not polite at the moment, and put the money he won in his backpack and asked, "Mr. He, are you still gamble?"

He expected that although He Fugui was afraid, his gambling nature was aroused and he would continue to bet with him until he lost all his life. He did not sympathize with He Fugui at all, thinking that such a person was not to be jealous of death, and he did not have to do it himself.

"I don't have cash around me, how about writing a check?"

"Cash transactions are the rules. If Mr. He has no money, it is better to bet another day, or -"

"Or whatever, just make a name for yourself."

"Or gambling is OK."

He Fugui immediately understood that as long as gambling is involved, his wisdom is infinite.

In the second round, guess odd and even, Ruan Zhan guessed odd and double defeated the dealer.

He Fugui's cold sweat fell, and he couldn't believe that anyone could beat him twice. This time, he lost his famous watch and gold chain of hundreds of thousands.

In the third round, in mahjong, although two bodyguards pretending to be cards kept helping He Baogui, Ruan Zhan still won.

This time, He Fugui lost the diamond ring as big as a small broad bean in his hand, and the bodyguards also saw that the situation was wrong and winked at He Fugui, hoping that he, who had been invincible, would stop tonight. However, although He Fugui was submerged in fear, his heart that wanted to turn defeat into victory was over the water.

"Mr. He, you don't seem to have anything to bet on."

"I bet on all my wealth. If you win, all my things will belong to you." He gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he could no longer tolerate anything else in his heart. He wanted an opportunity, and believed that this opportunity would make him win all of it back.

"There is no need to be so big of a gamble, right? Besides, I am not interested in Mr. He's wealth, but I just want to know the god of gambling. I don't care about these external things."

Seeing that the evil spirit was struggling so hard, Ruan Zhan didn't want to spend more time and energy, so he accelerated and led He Fugui into his own trap.

"No way, you leave halfway through the bet. Isn't this a slander?" He Fugui was a little anxious and pulled his ears. He didn't know where the two immortals went today, and he didn't give him any information.

He is not afraid of losing all his property, but he believes he will win back in the future. What he is afraid of is the person in front of him, the only one he has, the luck that will disappear. Who is this person? Why did he come to him? He is really here to play a kid? Can he really break the good luck that he has obtained through a lot of hardships?

No, he couldn't let this person take away everything he had! So although he was afraid, he still had to bet. He was not convinced, and he believed in the miracle given to him by the two great immortals. Now he seemed to have a small hand in his heart, so that he could not let this person go no matter what, and he must bet with him until he died!

"No, you have to bet with me again!"

Ruan Zhan sneered, "Did you force a bet? I haven't seen you before when I grow up so old, so you might as well give it a try."

"Brother Ruan misunderstood." He Fugui winked, causing the four bodyguards to flash back and explained, "It's just that you can bet. If you leave like this, it's not that I'm hanging in the air, and you can't reach it up or down, and it's too unpretentious. If you gamble, I will never try to keep it afterwards."

Ruan Zhan thought about it and understood that He Fugui was not for money, otherwise he would let these four bodyguards pounce on him and rob him. He Fugui just wanted to win back his things through gambling and prove that his gambling fortune was still strong. However, if he really reached the last step, it would inevitably be that He Fugui would not be in a hurry to jump over the wall, and he should have prepared early.

Thinking of this, he pondered for a while, slowly walked to the window, as if he was still thinking about it, intentionally or unintentionally getting rid of the bodyguards.

"How is it?" He Fugui asked anxiously.

"Even if I am willing to play the last game with you, how can you bet without capital? Now the money is all here with me. I should have the final say on what you can bet."

"Of course, this is the rule in the casino, and I still understand this."

"Otherwise-" Ruan Zhan glanced at He Fugui's ears "unintentionally", "Your earrings seem to be antiques. Look at how much money you are worth, so bet on this one. Everyone, I will put all the money here, just this one, win or lose, and you won't be entangled!"

He Fugui didn't expect Ruan Zhan to propose this condition and was stunned for a moment. He knew that the pair of earrings were transformed by the two great immortals and could not be given to others. Besides, they said that if they took the earrings, their luck would be leaked from their ears.

"This is my ancestor's inheritance and it's not worth it. Brother Ruan, please change some bets."

Ruan Zhan left without saying a word, and was stopped by the bodyguard.

He slowly turned around, his straight nose bridge folded a shadow on his face because of the light, and his dark and cold eyes were filled with a little sharp anger, "Do you really force a bet?" he said word by word.

This is He Fugui's land. The so-called strong dragon does not suppress the local snake. Moreover, he has four bodyguards who are like wolves and tigers. The protection of the immortals may appear at any time. He will not be afraid of Ruan Zhan's threat. But somehow, he is still afraid that he did not dare to act rashly in Ruan Zhan's cold eyes.

"If you go on, there's nothing to do with you." He Fugui smiled and said, "It's easy to discuss everything!"

Ruan Zhan didn't speak, and suddenly felt that He Fugui was hateful and pitiful. Who said that only spiritual bodies had obsession? Don't this so-called person also had obsession? For gambling, he could sell houses, land, and wife; for gambling, he could tolerate all kinds of horror things that are not inhuman; for gambling, he could beg others indifferently, and he took advantage of the fatal weakness of He Fugui.

It is okay to steal the pair of earrings, but it is always easier to outsmart than to compete with the enemy. Besides, he still has to retain all his skills to deal with the pair of evil spirits. They are his target, and he will not cause any consequences that will be detrimental to the loss due to force.

He kept reminding himself that he couldn't be anxious, but now, He Fugui is finally going to take the bait.

"Okay, that's all these earrings!" He Fugui said, gritting his teeth.

Ruan Zhan sneered in his heart. He knew that He Fugui had no sincerity and would have thought that he would have the chance to turn defeat into victory after he had a burning boat. Even if he lost, the immortal in the earring would come back. At worst, he would punish him. But he would not be so polite to the Ruan and would definitely take the other party's life. He is not only blinded by gambling, but also murderous intent. However, he did not know that Yin Tang was black and he was facing death.

"But I will only take it down to you if I win me. I can't put it on the gambling table now." He thought that his gambling fortune was not leaked, but was just temporarily suppressed by a strong man.

Ruan Zhan agreed. He didn't know how to bet and didn't want to have any luck. He is now suppressing He Fugui's luck that has declined!

In the fourth round, Ruan Zhan’s card was the emperor, and Xiao Gui relied on two or four, defeating He Fugui’s pair of big sky cards.

In the room, there was silent, the bodyguards were stunned, and He Fugui's face was pale. At this moment, he finally believed that no one in the world would win every gambling, and no matter how strong they were, there would be nemesis. But why didn't that pair of immortals appear? Why didn't they come to save him? Didn't they still use him to help do things? Where did they go?
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