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Chapter 687: Greetings from the Thief King of the Century (for some memories of the leader

Chapter 687: Greeting from the Thieves of the Century

"A story."

"Then it's five hundred." Zhang Ziqiang clapped his hands casually.

"Are you wrong? The park bet costs 1,000, you say 500?"

"It's five million!" Zhang Ziqiang picked up five million chips and threw them directly on the gambling table.

"You're playing tricks on me, it's five million at the beginning?" A gambler asked in a daze. This is a fucking VIP room, but the VIP room has thrown out five million before it starts. How many will it take to be placed later?

"Ah!" Zhang Ziqiang picked up a chapter of Spades and gestured, "If you don't go, then the next game will be fine."

Everyone glanced at Zhang Ziqiang and flipped the cards one after another. Damn, my money is different from yours. It was earned by his mother and he couldn't spend it so much!

"Hahaha, Ah, this is my thing!" A gambler said with a smile: "Come on, I will learn from you, the thief of the century, one million."

"It's so small." Zhang Ziqiang didn't even look at the 8 on the card, and picked up a million and threw it down, "Follow."

That's not all, so I picked up another four million and threw it in, "You're four million!"

Everyone was suppressed by Zhang Ziqiang's aura for a moment. No matter what the hell is, it's only five million. Are you here to bet or give money?

When no one gambled, they rushed to lose money, and they didn't want to give gifts to anyone, so they couldn't figure out how Zhang Ziqiang played for a while, and they folded their cards again.

There were five consecutive games. Zhang Ziqiang didn't care what the cards were. He didn't even look at the last three games. Zhang's hand was just five million, just like a madman. This made everyone feel that this guy didn't treat money as money at all.

Is this the fucking feeling that I’m robbing after I’m out of money, right?

Play entirely by luck!

After that, everyone was willing to do it. As long as there were big cards, they would fight against Zhang Ziqiang. The atmosphere on the card table was extremely hot for a while.

The winner is about losing and losing. With this heroic spirit, Zhang Ziqiang lost more than he won. But the problem is that when he wins, it is mostly hundreds of thousands or a small amount of 80,000 yuan. If he loses, it will be seven or eight million yuan. In this way, even if he loses more than he wins, the chips in front of him will gradually decrease.

After playing for nearly two hours, Zhang Ziqiang should not completely consume all his 50 million chips.

"Mr. Zhang, should you continue or..." A rich man obviously won a lot, and looked at Zhang Ziqiang happily. Of course, he made fun of what does not exist.

"Of course I'm going to keep pulling!" Zhang Ziqiang crossed his hands and glanced at the card table, "Money is something outside the body. As the saying goes, wealth is a happy person!"

"Then, Mr. Zhang's bargaining chip?"

"How about this!" As he said that, Zhang Ziqiang stretched out his hand without looking back, and Ahao handed over a small black suitcase again.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the suitcase, guessing how much it was inside, or items of extremely valuable value such as promissory notes and bearer bonds?

The suitcase faced everyone, Zhang Ziqiang opened it and opened it gently. Suddenly, a burst of exclamations sounded in the room, and several rich gamblers were even more panicked and even brought the stool down.

It turned out that the box was a glass jar full of green liquid, and something like a detonator next to it was constantly flashing red.

Just when I saw this thing, an item immediately appeared in everyone's mind, "liquid bomb"!

"Everyone thinks, how much is this little guy worth?" Zhang Ziqiang looked at everyone with a warm face.

"You, you..." Several rich gamblers were covered in sweat at this moment, and they were filled with regret. They knew that he was the brave thief of the century, they knew that he was in danger, they were obviously taking money and losing without taking it as money, and everything was so strange, why didn't they expect the other party to commit the crime again?

Everyone knows it, but they are already blinded by money fans. What should I do if I fall into the closed house here?

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, there is no need. Really, you can take back all the money." A rich man said tremblingly.

"You won the money, how can I get it back? Then who am I, Zhang Ziqiang, become? I am willing to accept the loss!" Zhang Ziqiang waved his hand.

"No, no, no, it's all yours, these are all yours, we are willing to respect them." The gambler cried on the spot when he heard this. Is it too little?

That's right, who is the thief of the century? Just return the money and it's all done?

This is what I look down on who you are!

"Hahahaha." Zhang Ziqiang laughed and said, "You are so funny. Okay, there is no need to do this. What is Zhang Ziqiang? How could he betray the debt? You all despise me. If you lose, you will lose. It doesn't matter. It's just 50 million. I, Zhang Ziqiang, don't see it."

"but……"

As soon as these two words came out, everyone shivered.

"But... please wait here, don't hurry to leave." Zhang Ziqiang looked around and continued, "It's also a testimony."

After saying that, Zhang Ziqiang turned his eyes to the direction of the camera, and reached out to say hello, "When he arrived in Haojiang, he should have visited King He Gambling. However, Zhang's identity is low and he can't reach the phone number of King He Gambling, so he can only say hello here. I don't know if King He Gambling is willing to show up to see him."

Until this moment, the people in the surveillance room reacted from their stunned eyes. Everyone looked at each other. The thief king of the century Zhang Ziqiang was targeting his boss!!

This is broken!

Others can be used to find ways to get rid of others, but who is this?

The Thieves of the Century, it takes billions of dollars to take action!

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"Why are you still standing there? Don't you notify the boss!" The security manager first reacted and roared, stood up, took a few deep breaths, and resolutely opened the door of the surveillance control room and walked outside.

He is the security manager. He has made such a big mistake and must appear on the scene and in front of Zhang Ziqiang, even in the face of a life-and-death crisis.

On the other side, the casino manager trembled and called King He. He pressed the phone number several times in a row and pressed the wrong number. There was no way, his hands were shaking so hard that he felt that he was dead afterwards...

"Old, old, boss, something happened."

"What's so frivolous, I can't even speak clearly." King He Gambler, who received the call, looked a little dissatisfied. Why is the manager in charge of the Lisboa Hotel so fragile and too uneasy to be in the face of things?

"Zhang Zhang Zhang Ziqiang is here."

"He's here. It's not the first time he's here. Are you so panicked?" King He Gambler scolded dissatisfied.

"But, but, he came with a bomb this time!" The manager spoke in a crying voice.

"So what about the bomb..." Halfway through, King He Gambler was stiff and stood there, "What did you say? He came with the bomb!!"

"Yeah, look, look, it looks like a liquid bomb."

King He Gambler felt soft all over his body, his head suddenly fainted, and his heart was beating for half a beat.
Chapter completed!
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