Chapter 110

The remaining people at the gambling table saw Li Xin's gaze change; he knew it was Director Ho, yet he dared to be so arrogant?

Friend, you're very brave!

Hmm, from the two words "friends" one can analyze many things; these people, even looking at Huojingliang they don't like him, but they can't do anything about him.

Someone talks back to Huojingliang; they will surely help out the scene!

One of them, a man in his thirties with a rather refined appearance, directly smoothed things over for Li Xin.

"Exactly! Young people should speak that domineeringly; if they were forty or fifty and still spoke like that, that would be impolite!"

Huojingliang...

I fuck you, these people are giving him the evil eye!

No one spoke; the dealer continued dealing cards, one round ended, and the playing cards were immediately destroyed.

Li Xin really hadn't played this way in reality; he only played it in games, and he had hundreds of thousands of happy beans!

After a few rounds, feeling quite fun, the people at the table, including the dealer, didn't notice that each round a few of the destroyed playing cards would disappear.

Not easy!

Damn, after over a hundred chapters, this space is finally being used; normally it's just used as a warehouse.

There's a saying: no matter who, once at the gambling table, they'll seem like a different person; those usual refined upper-class folks, when they get to the gambling table, also change their appearance.

Those pulling their ties pull their ties, those grabbing their hair grab their hair, all very uninhibited.

Li Xin, seeing this, also couldn't not join in!

He directly took off his outer coat, leaving only a vest, and had the waiter bring him a bottle of whiskey; after losing, he'd take a sip, and soon half the bottle was gone.

Several old gamblers exchanged smiles; this sturdy little kid got carried away!

Huojingliang glanced at Li Xin with contempt, gave a disdainful smile, losing just a few hundred thousand made him look like this, yet he was still arrogant in front of him.

Doesn't know life or death!

Time passed; the situation at the gambling table changed, that little kid seemed to have turned his luck, each time he won, his hand was just a bit bigger than theirs.

They all silently thought, this kid really walked into shit luck; see how long his good luck can last, can he stay lucky all day?

This really isn't certain...

Several people played from noon to night, ate a meal, then played until midnight.

During this time, Li Xin won over ten million.

Liu Bo, in the monitoring room, watched their gambling game, then turned to glance at the casino's technical director.

He asked, "Can you see anything?"

The technical director shook his head and replied, "Liu Bo, Mr. Li might just be lucky; he's not even wearing a shirt, so he can't cheat."

Liu Bo nodded, indicating agreement with his statement; A Xin had no conditions to cheat.

Yes, he didn't cheat!

Li Xin, smiling, looked at the few people and said, "Everyone, shall we continue?"

Huojingliang said disdainfully, "This is just a few small coins; why not play bigger? I'm afraid you don't have the money!"

Li Xin's face flushed red, he shot back: "If you dare to die, I dare to bury you; you say how big to play—you speak, I won't utter half a 'no', I'll jump right out the window."

Fine! Then let's set the cap at one hundred million, the final hand—dare or not?

Huojingliang was truly angered today; no one has ever dared to be so arrogant in his presence.

If you don't teach him a lesson, this youngster won't know how high the sky is or how thick the earth.

The remaining few at the table chipped in, one stepped forward to play, and the others got up and left the gambling table.

Li Xin was about to burst with laughter inside, but his face showed eyes wide open in anger.

After calling the waiter, he directly ordered: "Go find Liu Bo and tell him I'm using my brokerage firm as collateral; have him get me a hundred million chips."

Huojingliang finally knew who this arrogant brat was.

Xi Gong councilor, boss of the Red Signal Group, second-route marshal of Prosperity, Li Xin.

He knew the Red Signal brokerage firm, had given it some thought, investigated it, and felt the boss was troublesome, so he abandoned the idea.

Unexpectedly, a heaven-sent opportunity fell right into his lap; what more is there to say—just swallow this company whole.

He directly spoke up, stopping the waiter who was about to leave, saying: "No need to return the chips; just use your brokerage firm as collateral—I'll sign a bank note, what do you think?"

Li Xin glanced at the old brat and said: "You really have a knack for calculations; you think you can buy my brokerage firm with a hundred million? I advise you to go home and sleep—you'll have everything in your dreams!"

"Two hundred million, two hundred million in cash—I only want sixty percent of the shares; how about that?" Huojingliang asked.

Huojingliang could accept a hundred percent, but Li Xin needs to keep his composure—he can't agree too readily.

After thinking for a while, as if provoked, Li Xin shouted angrily: "Fine, let the casino verify the bank note—I'll take your bet."

Everyone might not realize that at the gambling table, especially after playing for a long time, even those who are usually rational will lose their heads.

Liu Bo in the surveillance room, watching Huojingliang shake his head, said: "Director Ho is going to have bad luck today!"

Although they've only met twice counting today, he knows this kid is a little fox and won't be provoked by such simple talk.

Then his behavior is deliberate; he gave Huojingliang in the surveillance room a pitying glance—if today he doesn't make him lose a layer of skin, then Old Liu has lived these years in vain.

In the final hand, everyone was very cautious, throwing chips without the previous gusto.

The man who had previously chimed in held the highest card on the table, a red heart K; from the smile at his mouth corner you could tell his hole cards weren't small either.

Huojingliang's hand wasn't small either—face-up a diamond Q, and from his expression he appeared fully confident.

Li Xin's hand was the smallest, just a spade 2; he picked up his cup, took a sip, exhaled the alcohol, and his complexion flushed.

Speaking with intoxication, Li Xin said: "I'm tired! In this last hand, the red heart K will speak."

After two rounds, the table is now clear: the middle-aged man has the highest hand, two Ks and a black spade Q.

Huojingliang's hand isn't small either—two Qs and a black spade K.

Li Xin just collapsed—he had two small 2s and a 3, almost at the bottom!

All three had their own thoughts; those two bastards had their eyes on his company, and he had his eyes on their cash.

The middle-aged man said, "I only bet a hundred million; if I win, I take the same amount. What do you two say?"

Li Xin and Huojingliang also agreed with his proposal; now everyone has their own goal.

Now it's just a matter of who can laugh last!

Li Xin looked at them and said, "Give it up, you two! I have four twos; you have no chance."

Those two snorted, laughed dismissively, and pushed all their chips forward—none of them backed out.

Each thought they were sure to win!

After the preliminaries, when it came time to show the cards, the two were embarrassed—one had three queens with a king and ace, the other had three kings with a queen and ace.

Li Xin laughed unrestrainedly; this round he truly didn't exchange any cards—just three twos with two threes.

When they each openly played a grudge card, he knew he was sure to win!

The two stared at him fixedly, waiting for him to reveal his cards.

Li Xin smiled as he turned over the cards; when a small two and a three appeared, the two's faces were as ugly as if their wives had caught them playing poker with someone else.

A full house!!