"I don't remember if we have met before." The white man puffed out a smoke ring coolly and then stared at Fang Mobei with a smile and said, "What do you call me, sir?"
"Qi Jingyu"
"Mike Peel" the white man said his name and then said, "You must be very good at this."
"Actually, this is my first time here," Fang Mobei said calmly, picking up the champagne on the table and taking a sip.
"Are you alone?" Pierre became a little curious about the man in front of him. It was hard to imagine that the gambler sitting at this table was here for the first time.
Fang Mobei looked around at the middle-aged man and Asian uncle. They also looked at Fang Mobei curiously.
"I feel like I'm surrounded by friends," Fang Mobei said easily.
Pierre smiled. Apparently Fang Mobei's words made him very interesting. He glanced at the two cards in his hand, a Queen of Clubs and a Queen of Spades.
"I'll place a bet of 100,000." As he said this, Pierre's bracelet approached the betting machine under the table, and the contribution value of 100,000 was deducted from Pierre's bracelet.
I saw a contribution value of 100,000 was quickly displayed on the pool injection device on the desktop. The contribution value of 100,000 is equivalent to the annual income of an A-class citizen. In an economic system like Tiangonghao, if you want to accumulate it over many years, it is Impossible, after all, the Tiangong's departure route is only 6 years old.
After the middle-aged man and the Asian uncle saw Pierre's bet, their expressions fluctuated slightly. After all, the contribution value of 100,000 was not a small amount. The previous rounds had only raised 12,000 or 20,000. Pierre's unusual behavior The two people were slightly surprised by the handwriting, but their rationality made them give up the game. At this time, they were more willing to act as spectators.
"It's hard to meet young people with courage." Obviously, while Pier was quite confident in the cards in his hand, he also wanted to test Fang Mobei. "If you have a few more years of experience, you will know that random impulsive behavior will Even if you die, sometimes you have to learn to be grateful for everything you have now."
"It seems that you have a lot to be grateful for." Fang Mobei smiled happily, and then said seriously, "I'm following."
As he said that, Fang Mobei rolled up his sleeves and put his bracelet close to the punter under the table.
Soon, the pool filler on the table showed a contribution value of 200,000.
Fang Mobei knew very well that he only had 100,000 contribution points left on his bracelet. If he didn't have a sister who liked to swallow gold, he wouldn't have saved so little, but he couldn't look any different on the surface.
Pierre glanced at the pool filler and then at Fang Mobei without saying anything.
Seeing this, the dealer dealt another card on the table, which was the 6 of diamonds.
Just when the dealer was dealing the cards, a voluptuous red-haired woman walked out from the nearby stairs. The arrival of the red-haired woman attracted everyone's attention.
The red-haired woman's eyes stayed on Fang Mobei from beginning to end. She slowly walked to Mike Peel and sat down. She looked at Fang Mobei's teasing eyes with a hint of aggression. When she saw Fang Mobei When she looked at herself with strange eyes, she raised an eyebrow and smiled playfully.
Fang Mobei's heart also stirred up a thousand waves. Isn't this woman the red-haired woman he saw through the glass in the security department? She really couldn't find anything after wearing iron shoes. She raised her eyebrows at me just now Are you talking to me? Are today's agent joints already so high-profile
Mike Peel smiled and nodded with the red-haired woman, then looked at Fang Mobei and said, "Of course, some people feel that everything we have is unfair to them. This is the gap in status."
"I've heard about this." Fang Mobei looked away from the red-haired woman and looked at Pierre, smiling.
"But, this is the next logical step in human evolution, what do you think?" As he spoke, he touched the bracelet on his wrist and said confidently, "Evolution has always been unfair, isn't it? Only the strong to survive.”
As he said that, Pierre reached under the table and said, "I'll raise more money."
200,000”
Fang Mobei saw the number jumping on the pool dispenser on the table showing 400,000.
"These are just Darwin's capitalist systems, natural selection," Peel said with a smile.
"Yes, the strong survive." Fang Mobei felt the sense of superiority in Pier that despised life. This sense of superiority made Fang Mobei feel inexplicably angry, thinking of what Black Dragon said to him before.
Fang Mobei was dissatisfied with the hierarchical system of citizens on the Tiangong. His education and knowledge from childhood told others that all people are created equal, and no matter what occupation they are, there is no distinction between high and low.
But here he felt a very strong hierarchical system. If the original intention was to better let people perform their respective duties, in just a few years it has evolved into this morbid status quo, and some children even When he was born, he was given a class label.
Fang Mobei is unable to change this society, but he can use practical actions to influence the friends around him and let the people around him treat everyone who works hard, no matter what kind of job they are engaged in.
"I think your luck is not very good." Fang Mobei suppressed his inner anger, stared at Pierre and said, "I'll follow."
With that said, Fang Mobei took Bai Yu out from behind and put it on the table. "The golden weapon should be worth 200,000 yuan."
The value of Panjin on the earth can be said to be priceless, not to mention that on the Tiangong, such Panjin weapons are enough to cause a bloody storm here.
Everyone present was in an uproar. They did not expect that this young man would bet with gold weapons so freely. They were surprised that he did this and were even more frightened by his background.
Just kidding, this is a Panjin weapon.
The bodyguards around the gambling table took a small step forward nervously after seeing the golden weapons on the table, fearing that something would happen here.
Although he had seen many dealers in big scenes, he looked at the red-haired woman with some uncertainty.
The red-haired woman smiled, raised her hand and said, "This gentleman is quite courageous."
Pier's eyes were slightly blurry. Looking at Fang Mobei's tyrannical momentum, his heart beat faster involuntarily and his hair stood on end. He tried his best to suppress the surge in his heart and said, "It seems that you have staked all your wealth, Qi Jingyu." gentlemen".
Pier and Fang Mobei were facing each other like this. One side tried his best to suppress the chaotic energy in his body, while the other side's arrogant posture was full of aggression. This was a silent contest between two B-level physical arts practitioners.
The most nervous people at this table are not Pierre and Fang Mobei, but the red-haired woman on the side, because the current scene is beyond her control, and the original plan has been ruined by the words of these two people. If she could, she would rather faint.
Finally, Pierre threw the cards in his hand on the table, a queen of spades and a queen of clubs.
After Fang Mobei saw the cards thrown out by Pierre, he suddenly realized that his actions just now were too rash. He looked at the cards in his hand with a somewhat unnatural expression, and then turned them over on the table.
An 8 of hearts and a 4 of spades.
The dealer removed the Queen of Hearts and a Jack of Clubs from the table, leaving only three cards: 7 of Clubs, 5 of Spades, and 6 of Diamonds.
Fang Mobei looked at Pierre and the red-haired woman opposite, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly. His bracelet moved towards the bettor. All the 400,000 displayed on the bettor on the table were marked on Fang Mobei's bracelet. middle.
"400,000," Pierre said unnaturally, "Well played."
You must know that this round can be said to be the largest single round bet since the opening of Langtaosha.
The way the red-haired woman looked at Fang Mobei also changed a little from before. Maybe the previous plan was for a certain purpose, but there was also an element of testing Fang Mobei. Obviously, Fang Mobei's performance was amazing.
"You risk
The risk is quite high." After saying that, Pierre stood up and left his seat.
"This is not a risk." After saying this, Fang Mobei also stood up and left his seat. "I'm sorry, I know I will definitely win."
Fang Mobei glanced at the cigar in Pierre's left hand, the sudden realization in his eyes flashed, and his stiff hands trembled slightly.
"It's such a confusing time." Pierre raised his head and stared at Fang Mobeidao in front of him, "Aren't you curious about my identity?"
"Perhaps you already have the answer in your mind. It's actually quite simple. Do you want me to tell you?" Pier curled his lips and waited for Fang Mobei's reaction.
"You're very needy." Fang Mobei looked directly at Pierre. If looks could kill, Pierre would have been chopped into pieces long ago.
"Isn't it? Otherwise, how can we call him an evil capitalist?" After saying that, Pierre blew out a smoke ring and walked towards the door.
Looking at Pierre walking away, Fang Mobei's stiff hands slowly relaxed. His guess was correct, Pierre was Joseph!
"Congratulations." After the red-haired woman motioned for the others to leave, she and Fang Mobei were the only ones left on the entire middle platform. "Should I call you Qi Jingyu or Fang Mobei?"
After saying that, the red-haired woman looked at Fang Mobei playfully.
"Are you You Ji? Did you arrange it?" Fang Mobei guessed that today's meeting with Joseph might have been arranged by the Security Agency agent in front of him. It was not a possibility, but a certainty.
"Come with me." After saying this, Youji led Fang Mobei towards the private room.
Along the way, there would be some well-dressed so-called high-class people saying hello to You Ji, and You Ji would respond with different attitudes one by one.
When the door of the private room closed, the noise in the hall disappeared instantly. Fang Mobei looked at the small room with a circle of sofas and some tables and chairs, which was obviously a place to rest and talk.
The cheongsam woman walked in with tea and nodded to Fang Mobei.
"Mi Keer, my assistant, you have met before." You Ji looked at Fang Mobei in front of her with a scrutinizing look.
"It's quite beautiful." Fang Mobei nodded towards Mi Keer, who smiled back.
After Mi Keer left, Fang Mobei had nothing to do. Youji was busy applying makeup behind the table and ignored him. He could only look around and look at this magnificent private room.
"If you're so bored, just look at this Pierre's information." You Ji turned her back to Fang Mobei and took off her dress, exposing her sexy back.
"No need to look, we're old acquaintances." Fang Mobei's eyes were attracted by You Ji's sexy back, until You Ji put on new clothes.
"How is it?" You Ji asked.
"It's pretty good-looking," Fang Mobei nodded happily and said.
"What?" You Ji turned around and looked at Fang Mobei.
"Oh, it's okay." Fang Mobei subconsciously opened Pierre's information and said, "I fought against him on Triton. At that time, he was a B-level physical practitioner, and I was only a C-level."
"You knew it was him. You just took out your weapon." After saying that, You Ji came to Fang Mobei's side and frowned, "He must have recognized you."
"Oh my God, I can't imagine the scene after two B-level ability users attack here." Yuji held her forehead and felt anxious. "It will definitely be a disaster. You are really a time bomb."
"Does he know that you know his identity?" You Ji saw Fang Mobei nodding and asked puzzledly, "Then why didn't he take action?"
"Maybe it's old friends meeting each other." As long as Fang Mobei knew clearly, the main reason why Joseph didn't take action was that he realized that he had been promoted to a B-level physical artist. If he couldn't kill him quickly, he would definitely kill him. Being trapped in a tight siege, maybe he has more important things to do.