Following Bingye’s instructions, six old men threw out their chips, five, six, and seven others.

Faced with these chips, Bing Ye accepted them all.

Jiang Ziran hesitated for a moment, and finally bet five chips.

The waiter who temporarily acted as the croupier dealt cards immediately, and sixteen of the eight people were dealt out quickly.

Bingye’s card is the smallest, with ten per square.

Jiang Ziran's clear card is 9 and his hidden card is 10.

The bald old man on the left has an A, which is a very good signal. The remaining five people have a variety of cards.

It's just a large number of blackjack. The dealer and the player play independently, and the player only needs to beat the dealer.

So Jiang Ziran looked at his nineteen o'clock, thinking for a while and did not ask for a card.

"draw!"

Ye Tianlong found that after sweeping Jiang Ziran's card, Bingye flashed a smile in his eyes, then turned his head to the croupier and asked for a card.

Thirty seconds later, when they opened their cards, the five greedy players exploded in depression. Ye Bing also sighed with emotion: "I'm greedy."

He also exploded.

Jiang Ziran won at nineteen o'clock, and the other two players also won.

Ye Bing gave sixteen chips at once, but his face didn't hurt.

"Yeah--"

Jiang Ziran took back ten chips, and his face was very happy.

But Ye Tianlong discovered that when Bing Ye turned his hole card back and pushed it to the croupier, he caught what the card was, a king.

This caused Ye Tianlong's brows to frown. Bing Ye was already 20 o'clock. With this probability, even if he couldn't kill all the players, he could win more than half.

In that way, not only would you not have to lose sixteen chips, but you could also make a dozen or so, and one out and one in would make thirty.

Why not have a high probability of victory, instead of risking a ‘blow’ to bet?

He was thoughtful, and then he saw Bing Ye gently push his glasses, a ray of light flashed away...

In the next three rounds, Bing Ye still lost more and less, Jiang Ziran won another fifteen chips, making him as much as fifty chips.

Jiang Ziran was very happy, almost forgetting the purpose of tonight, and continued to play cards with Bing Ye and the others, and gave Ye Tianlong two chips to play.

Only in the impact of consecutive victories, Jiang Ziran's gambling was getting bigger and bigger, starting with ten and twenty chips.

Ye Tianlong was ignored twice to stop him. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "The ancients were right. Everyone has a gambler in his heart."

In the next five rounds, Jiang Ziran started to win less and lose more. Not only did he lose his 20 chips, but he also almost lost all his chips.

There was only one bargaining chip in Ye Tianlong's hand.

"Haha, 20 o'clock, win 18 o'clock."

Jiang Ziran pressed the last ten chips in front of him. Bing Ye lifted his hole cards and laughed: "Niece, you lost again."

The corners of Jiang Ziran's mouth moved a bit, and he looked at the cards of both sides, and then he was very frustrated and said, "Master Bing is so powerful, he won me so much."

"Give me another twenty chips."

The mentality of losing the red eye began to spread Jiang Ziran: "Play the last two, regardless of whether you win or lose, and then stop playing, wait for Gao Shengjin and the others to come."

"Niece, there are chips. As a loser, according to the rules of the gambling table, you are also eligible to ask the dealer to do another round."

"It's just that you already owe thirty."

Ye Bing played with the pile of chips in front of him with his fingers, and then smiled and threw a sentence: "These thirty are already the greatest financial resources you can afford."

"Twenty more chips. You win, it's okay, but if you lose, what do you use to pay off the debt?"

In the yin-yin smiles of several old men, Bing Ye lit a cigar: "Although we are a little bit related, the accounts must be separated."

"Considering that your wealth is limited, I have the right to refuse your debt before gambling."

Ye Bing was very considerate: "And you don't have any chips in your hand, so you can't empty the white wolf."

Jiang Ziran was taken aback: "Thirty, that's the biggest financial resource I can afford? Bingye, isn't this bargaining chip ten thousand?"

In her opinion, this is not the Fengjia Casino, nor is it a VIP room. It is just a pre-dinner entertainment in a restaurant. Ten thousand chips are already in the sky.

Although she is not a rich man, she can easily take out millions.

"Silly girl, who told you about ten thousand a bargaining chip?"

The bald old man laughed at the words: "We are playing with ten million chips and ten thousand. Who has the spare time to play with you?"

"what?"

Jiang Ziran was shocked, with shock in his eyes: "Ten million, one? How is this possible?"

The corner of Ye Tianlong's mouth moved, and a touch of banter passed by, and there was a conspiracy.

"Niece, Lao Bi didn't lie to you. Before you came, we played a dozen games, all with 10 million chips."

Bing Ye slowly let out a puff of smoke: "We also settled two rounds of bets, three to four billion ups and downs."

"I gave Lao Bi a check for 150 million yuan."

Speaking of this, the bald old man took out the check from his arms and put it in front of Jiang Ziran to show her, it turned out to be the huge check that Bingye lost to him.

The rest of the elders also spoke out to prove that they played with 10 million chips from beginning to end.

Jiang Ziran's face turned pale, knowing that he was afraid that he would fall into a game.

Ye Bing said with a smile of successful conspiracy: "Niece, you lose 30 chips, which means you lose 300 million."

"Although I forgot to remind you of the face value of the chips, you didn't ask, and you had so much fun, just now you have to add another twenty."

Bing Ye looked at Jiang Ziran and added: "So you really can't blame me, and you have to admit it."

"The settlement of chips is not only related to me, but also to the interests of other uncles. I cannot protect you."

He plays the good guy: "Furthermore, I just reminded you not to take another twenty chips. It's a benevolence."

Jiang Ziran squeezed out: "Master Bing, how can you do this?"

Ye Tianlong didn't speak, but just grabbed a cup of coffee from the side and drank, his mind quickly turned.

"Niece, three hundred million, although it is not a small amount, it is nothing to you."

Bing Ye slowly let out a puff of smoke: "Your property in Caoji Street, pool together, you can definitely get three hundred million."

"Master Bing, you set up a situation to harm me."

Jiang Ziran is also a smart woman, who instantly understood the universe, stood up and shouted: "You and Gao Shengjin are working together to calculate me."

Seeing Jiang Ziran's movements, dozens of black-clad men behind him stepped forward, and they were going to surround themselves with evil spirits.

"Get down."

Bing Ye flicked his finger, then looked at Jiang Ziran and smiled: "Niece, don't tear your skin like this, it's ugly."

"Regardless of whether you have calculated you, the gambling debt of 300 million yuan, you can't run away."

"There are so many uncles here to testify, and there are checks written in advance to prove it, not to mention the rules of the world, you will lose if you go to the court."

"I will give you two ways now. First, I will not charge you 300 million. You will leave Caoji Street with your neighbours. Afterwards, I will give you another 100 million."

"Second, within a week, either collect 300 million yuan for me, or I will close your restaurant and shop."

There is a touch of complacency on his face: "The choice of these two paths is up to you."

"No, we choose the third way."

At this moment, Ye Tianlong smiled, flicked his finger, and a chip fell on the gaming table:

"One more round."