At first, these gamblers wanted to see Zu'an flattened, but after realizing that there might be a bigger melon, everyone boiled and urged with red eyes.
After being pushed a few times quietly by the disciple, Mei Huaqi finally recovered. He swallowed hard and couldn't help feeling regretful. Why was he so greedy just now that he had to make leopards big and small? Just shake it up with him. He won't lose so badly than big or small.
He can already predict his miserable situation, 750w two silver, the entire Meihua Gang industry has been sold, and even all their gangs ran to sell fart stocks, and they couldn't make up so much silver.
The helper will chop him up and feed it to the dog.
Thinking of the tragic end, he was heartbroken, and quietly stretched his hand under the table. There was a mechanism there. Press it to change the number of points in the dice cup.
Now, he can only take a risk and take a gamble without being discovered by Chu Chuyan.
It's a pity that he couldn't imagine how strong a fifth-rank cultivator was. As soon as he moved his hand, he found a white frost swept up, and then his entire hand was frozen, where he could move forward.
"Why, are you planning to pay a thousand dollars?" Chu Chuyan has been paying attention to this side, especially this bet and her credit, how can it be easily destroyed by others
Zu'an sighed: "I told you not to go out of thousands, not to go out of thousands, but I don't believe it, here, you come." He casually pointed to the disciple beside Mei Huaqi.
"Open! Open! Open!"
The eyes of the gamblers all around are red. Will they witness a miracle today
Meihuaqi was anxious, but was about to speak, but felt enveloped by a coercion, and could not speak at all.
The selected disciple swallowed, and tremblingly went to uncover the dice cup, with the three bright red dots facing up, and everyone was boiling!
Even Chu Chuyan felt a little short of breath:
One loses one hundred and five, a total of 7.5 million taels, what kind of concept is this!
Although their Chu family is known as a rich and adversary country, their salt, weapons, etc. can be regarded as daily gains, but the profit in a year is far from that.
Not to mention one year, even three years of profit, it may not be so much!
Zuan smiled and looked at the seven of the plum blossoms: "Thank you, if you stopped me on purpose, I might only have won fifty thousand taels today, but now I have won 7.5 million taels. Your mouth is really open. Light, here are ten taels of silver to drink tea, thank you for your good words."
Hearing what he said, Mei Huaqi remembered that she was desperately trying to keep him behind. This was really eagerly rushing to send him up.
The ten taels of silver reflected a faint light, as if laughing at him, he couldn't help it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell straight down.
The anger value from the seven clubs is +1024!
Zu'an suddenly became unhappy: "Hey, don't try to escape by fainting, whoever of you, give me the money."
Back then, Chen Daozi could win 27 million yuan with 20 yuan. Today, Zuan, I can win 750w taels with 1,000 taels, which is equivalent to 13.5 billion yuan. What is the God of Gamblers? This is called God of Gamblers!
Let’s talk about the other side of the club’s general rudder, Mei Chaofeng smiled and said, “I said Miss Joe, you really don’t have to worry. Crossing it, let alone he is notoriously useless. If he loses one hundred and eighty thousand taels when the time comes, the Chu family will probably not be able to tolerate him."
Xueer nodded: "Yes, the Chu family is very strict, not to mention that Mrs. Chu has never been satisfied with this trash son-in-law. Not to mention one hundred and eighty thousand, she just lost eight thousand. It is estimated that Mrs. Chu will be able to chase him away. come out."
"The only trouble now is that Miss Chu is by his side, she might not sit back and watch him lose so much, so Ms. Qiao might as well try to distract her from her in the past? My brother in the gambling house can do it to him." Mei. Chaofeng said.
Xue'er shook her head: "No, Miss Chu seems to have some doubts about me. If I go to lead her away at this time, I will definitely expose my identity, and we can't make a big mistake."
Mei Chaofeng laughed haha: "Yes, there is a girl watching by Miss Chu to prevent her from being encroached on by other men. It is estimated that the son can be completely relieved."
Xue'er's face was cold: "It's best not to discuss things with your son behind your back."
"I'm just kidding." Mei Chaofeng slapped haha, but he was deeply annoyed. You, a maid, also relied on the son's love to dominate here, huh, sooner or later, I will let the son give you to you. I, let you know the fate of offending me.
Xueer got up and looked at the direction of the casino in the distance, recalling the scene of Zu'an quarreling with herself these few days, a trace of worry appeared on her small face: "But why do I always have an ominous premonition."
"You worry too much, you won't be able to make it to the table after all," Mei Chaofeng said dismissively, women are easily afraid of this, "If I expected it to be good, I guess there will be good news soon. NS."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps hurriedly, and a congregation hurriedly rushed to report: "Help the Lord, help the Lord, it's not good, it's okay."
Mei Chaofeng's face sank: "Say who's wrong? Palm mouth!"
The congregation was taken aback, but Mei Chao was so prestigious that he didn't care to argue, knelt down and slapped himself fiercely.
Mei Chaofeng slowly picked up the tea cup and blew it gently with his mouth: "Remember, don't be so frizzy in your work in the future."
"Yes~" The group was a bit wronged, but they knelt on the ground but did not dare to make any excuses.
Mei Chaofeng nodded in satisfaction: "Let's talk about it, what the hell is going on."
Only then did the group report: "We lost fifty thousand taels."
"Fifty thousand?" Mei Chaofeng laughed. Although there is not as much as expected, the mission of Plum Blossom Seven is considered excellent. After all, it was done under Miss Chu's eyes. "Anyway, fifty thousand taels. It's definitely enough for the Chu family to drive the ancestor out of the house."
There was also a smile on Cher's face on the side. Fifty thousand liang was enough. She went to fan the flames again. With her temperament, she would definitely not be able to tolerate that guy.
Seeing that the two of them had misunderstood their meaning, the gang became anxious: "Leader, we lost fifty thousand taels!"
"Huh?" Mei Chaofeng's smile stopped abruptly, and Huo Ran turned her head back, her eyes a little murderous, "What did you say?"
The group of people could only bite the bullet and repeat: "It was the Silver Hook Gambling House who lost fifty thousand taels to the uncle of the Chu family."
boom!
The teacup in his hand was crushed, and Mei Chaofeng was furious: "What does the seven of the plum blossoms eat, so that the waste won so much money! Even if a pig is at the gambling table, he won't lose all of them. Lose fifty thousand taels so quickly!"
"In fact, it was a loss." The group of people replied. "A handful?" Mei Chaofeng was taken aback, and hurriedly asked what was going on. The subordinate hurriedly said everything he knew.
After hearing this, Mei Chaofeng fell into silence, his expression visibly softened, and he waved his hand to let his subordinates go out first, then sat leisurely on the chair, and started tasting tea again.
Seeing that he was indifferent, Xue Er finally couldn't help it, and said, "Why don't you go over and take a look? You all lost fifty thousand taels."
"Not in a hurry," Mei Chaofeng said with a calm expression, "Miss Qiao, don't be impatient."
Xueer said coldly: "How can I not be in a hurry? You can't afford to miss the important matter of your son!"
Mei Chaofeng was secretly angry, but still patiently explained: "If you bet a lot and lose 50,000 taels at the gambling house, it proves that something is wrong, but you also heard what he said just now. I took a gamble, it was the blind cat that came across Zuan's dead mouse."
"One hand is contingent, but if you bet a few more, the contingency will be minimized. Don't worry, the seven of clubs will soon win the money back, and he will owe him another sum."
Xue'er frowned: "What if Zuan doesn't gamble?"
Mei Chaofeng laughed: "I've seen that kind of guy too many years, it's just like a villain, how do they know how to stop in time? Besides, there is also Meihuaqi sitting there, even if the other party really doesn't want to bet. Now, he also has a way to bring the other party back, otherwise he will not be the seven of clubs."
"Do you trust this plum blossom seven?" Xueer asked.
"Of course, he is the best gambling technique under my hand and the most stable confidant," Mei Chaofeng's face showed a trace of complacency, "I have cultivated a lot of talents under my hands over the years, look at it. I’m afraid it won’t be long before the good news comes."
At this moment, a rush of footsteps came over, Mei Chaofeng pointed to the door, haha smiled and said: "What did I just say, I came so soon."
A smile gradually appeared on Cher's face, and it seemed that Meihua's help was quite efficient.
Soon a disciple in the gang was bloodless and staggered in and ran in: "Report... Report... Lost... Lost 7.5 million taels!"
Mei Chaofeng's face suddenly sank: "How do you usually teach you, you people have no memory at all, and you are frizzy..."
He paused suddenly, as if thinking of something, his voice suddenly rose: "Hey, how much did you just say?"
"7...7.5 million taels of silver." The disciple replied tremblingly.
Mei Chaofeng was immediately overjoyed: "Hahaha, 7.5 million taels of silver, this kid is dead, and selling all of the Chu family may not be able to get so much money!" No wonder the disciple would be so nervous that he has forgiven his subordinates. He was reckless, even if he heard this number, he was a little short of breath.
Xue'er also looked shocked: "That guy actually lost 7.5 million taels?" She couldn't think of how she could lose so many in a short period of time.
At the same time, she was completely relieved. If the tens of thousands of Chu Clan still has such a small possibility to wipe his butt, it is absolutely impossible for the 7.5 million Chu Clan to take care of him, let alone the Chu Clan, just add it. The wealthy businessmen Yuan, Zheng, and Wang of Shangmingyuecheng may not be able to get so much working capital.
Mei Chaofeng poured a glass of wine and handed it to Xueer: "Miss Joe, your mission has been successfully completed, I wish you an early return to the son."