Chapter 1865-1866

"Oh" you are right! "Yang Ming nodded in agreement after listening to Zicras's words.

"Haha..." Krasun was elated. So what Yang Ming meant was that he didn't want to play cards anymore?

Then isn’t he going to win? Wahahahahaha! Yang Ming, Yang Ming, you are still too young to fight with me!

Although I was at a disadvantage this time, I managed to turn the situation around in the end, and I was the big winner! Wow, wow, great!

"This is the last one. I don't want Taobao Women's Clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Women's Winter Jacket Taobao Women's Clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Women's Winter Jacket Taobao Women's Clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Women's Winter Jacket All my previous efforts will be wasted. So I'm determined! I want another one!" After Yang Ming finished speaking, he smiled at Klass gratefully.

ah? "Klass's mouth was wide open, and his eyes were also wide open. Want another one? Did he hear it correctly? Hasn't he decided? He should not want it. Why do he still want another one?

"I thought before that the cards in my hand were too big, so I didn't want them anymore, but after you said this, I thought it was right. It's the last one, so I have to win." Otherwise, I would All previous efforts have been wasted! "Yang Ming said seriously: "This way, the chances of victory are greater...Xin Klass almost cried after hearing Yang Ming's words. Does this mean that the chances of victory are greater? It seems that his words had the opposite effect? Yang Ming originally didn't plan to continue asking for cards, but his own words made him change his mind?

Damn it, what the hell is this?" Isn't this a joke! How does Yang Ming's head grow? Is he really stupid or fake? Why is his mouth so mean? If you close your mouth, Die? You must say a few more words!

In fact, what Klass didn’t know was that it was completely useless for him to say it or not. Yang Ming only said this deliberately to tease him and make him uncomfortable. If he didn’t say anything, Yang Ming would say , his original intention was to get another card.

In that case, Klaas would be equally depressed, hating himself for not saying more words to persuade Yang Ming.

What Yang Ming wants is this effect. "This guy is full of bad ideas. Who else will he punish if he doesn't punish you?"

"Huh." Klass's expression was very bad, but he couldn't help but the fact was right in front of him. "It was a foregone conclusion that he lost, and it couldn't be changed."

"Next, if you continue to gamble, it won't be interesting at all." Klass said this was boring, but then he thought, "If you can fool Yang Ming into continuing to ask for cards," and then let him blow up, that's not it. Is it ok?

Thinking of this,

Claes regained some confidence and smiled hard at Yang Ming: "Yes." But you shouldn't use this card as a bit, right? "

"Yes." Yang Ming didn't hide it and nodded. In fact, this is also an open card. Yang Ming's up card is a ten of diamonds. No matter what the hole card is, his card is already greater than ten points, so this red heart must be used as a point.

"So I figured, in that case, you might as well strike while the iron is hot and get another one," Klaas said.

"Oh, you're right." Yang Ming nodded and said, "Then I'll ask for one!

Dealer, dealer. "

The dealer gave Yang Ming another card, which was a diamond card. "Huh?" Yang Ming pretended to be surprised and looked at the card in front of him: "Why is it another card?"

Seeing that his plan succeeded, Klaas was very excited. It seems that Yang Ming is really easy to fool. When he said so, he took a photo of the letter and asked for another one.

"Ha, it seems that you are very lucky, Mr. Yang!" Claes smiled and said, "Then do you want to continue asking for cards?"

Klaas's meaning is already obvious, that is, you are very lucky, so naturally you have to continue to ask for it.

"Yes, Mr. Klass, you are right, my luck is already very good!" Yang Ming nodded and said with deep understanding.

After listening to Yang Ming's words, Claes showed a satisfied smile on his face, but Yang Ming's next words made him unable to cry!

I just heard Yang Ming continue to say: "Thank you for waking me up." A person's luck cannot always be smooth, so I decided that I don't want it anymore. "

Claes is going crazy. Is there something wrong with Yang Ming's understanding? What he said was very clear, couldn't he understand? It was the same before, and it is the same now. It seems that "I can't say some suggestive words in front of him at all." This Yang Mingzhi has a problem with his intelligence and cannot understand the hints. He can only say what he says very clearly!

Of course, Klaas is nothing more than an evil slanderer. "It's just a mistake." Naturally, he would not really have problems with Yang Mingzhi's education or poor understanding. Otherwise, the boss behind him would not be able to spend so much effort to deal with Yang Ming.

In his opinion, "The reason for this is because Yang Ming is Chinese. Although he speaks English very well, he cannot understand some implicit and unclear words that well."

Klass didn’t think so much before, thinking that since it was at the gambling table, neither the dealer nor Smith could understand Chinese, so Klass chose to speak English. Now it seems that “it is still necessary for me to speak Chinese with Yang Ming!”

"You won't think about it again?" Klass was a little unwilling to give up.

"Stop trading." Yang Ming smiled and said to the dealer.

"Sir, do you want more cards?" The croupier nodded and asked Klass.

Klaas knew what the next card was. If he asked for it, it would definitely explode. There was no point in taking it. He said angrily, "No more, stop playing!"

"Okay, please let both sides open the cards." The croupier said after listening to Klass's words.

Seeing Yang Ming's trump card, Klass said with some frustration and annoyance: "I lost."

"Haha, in this case, will my friend be free?" Yang Ming asked with a smile.

"That's it." Klass was very depressed. His calculations were good, but he didn't expect that Yang Ming actually won two games in a row and turned the situation around.

It seems that he is considering forcibly keeping Yang Ming?

"Mr. Yang, you performed the navel removal on behalf of your two friends in these two rounds. Now we are both even." Is it fair to bet again? "Klass pretended to be obsessed with navel, and said with some unfinished thoughts.

"Oh, is that so?" Yang Ming glanced at Klas with interest. It seems that this kid really doesn't want to give up!

"Boss", please don't bet with him! "When Zhang Bin saw that Yang Ming didn't refuse directly, he became anxious. Don't lose the great situation that you finally gained!

Zhang Jiefang was also anxious for a while! But Zhang Bin's words already represented what he meant, so he said nothing more.

Seeing Zhang Bin causing trouble, Klaas frowned. If he had known it, he would have asked someone to seal their mouths with tape to save them from shouting and causing trouble.

"Mr. Yang, what do you think?" Claes pretended not to hear what Zhang Bin said.

Continue to ask.

Yang Ming made a quiet gesture to Zhang Bin," and then said to Klass with a smile: "Your argument is very good, but what are we betting on this time? All your bets have been lost to me. "

"Haha, I told you, I like excitement and adventure!" Klass said with a smile, "Of course I still risk my life!"

"Betting on your life? Are you using your life against my navel? Then whose life should I use? With both of them?" Yang Ming pointed at Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang.

"Ah"...Mr. Yang, you won't take risks with your friends anymore, will you? "Klaas was stunned. He didn't expect that Yang Ming would actually say that! His original intention was to let Yang Ming gamble with his own life!

"Just kidding," Yang Ming said lightly, "Okay, since you like to bet your life, then let's bet our lives! "

"Well" it seems that Mr. Yang is also a gambling addict! "Klass was very happy when he heard Yang Ming's promise." He had already thought about it. No matter what, he had to take the advantage this time. Even if he was shameless, he had to choose to ask for the cards first or ask for them last!

"Haha" Yang Ming smiled and did not answer.

"Mr. Yang, what are we playing this time? Are we still playing black jack?" Klaas asked.

"Oh, let's change the way we play this time." After Yang Ming finished speaking, he stood up and walked to Smith. When everyone was confused and didn't know what Yang Ming was going to do, Yang Ming had more in his hands. Grab one hand.

This is life-threatening. "You...what are you going to do?" Klass was startled. When he saw an extra hand suddenly grabbing it from Yang Ming's hand, he was of course nervous. Wouldn't Yang Ming see that he was still there? Want to take a gamble and want to kill yourself out of anger?

Smith's men were also shocked. When they saw Yang Ming grabbing the gun, Bai quickly grabbed it and aimed it at Yang Ming!

"Why are you so nervous?" Yang Ming raised his head and glanced at everyone present.

Everyone thought, "Isn't it obvious that you grabbed the handle yourself and asked others why they were nervous? If you don't grab it, how can we be nervous?"

I'm just looking for a prop for gambling. Yang Ming said indifferently: "Since Mr. Klass likes adventure and excitement so much, how can I not let you get what you want?" Since we are gambling on our lives, let’s play something more exciting! "

"What on earth do you want to say!" Klass looked at Yang Ming coldly, feeling faintly happy that something was wrong.

"Have you watched Shanghai Beach? There is an episode in which Xu Wenqiang and Feng Jingyao made a bet in this way." As Yang Ming said, he opened the drum he grabbed, poured out all the bullets inside, and then picked it up casually. He put one in, then quickly "clumsily moved the drum" to rotate it rapidly, and then quickly installed the drum. At this speed, even Klass's eyesight could not see the drum clearly. The bullet ended up going to Nari.

Klaas's face changed. "He naturally knew what Yang Ming was going to do with his bet. He had seen Shanghai Beach, and even if he hadn't seen it, now that he saw what Yang Ming did, he understood what Yang Ming was going to do!

A bullet, take turns to grab, whoever hits the bullet will be unlucky.

"This method" was actually already thought of by Yang Ming when he first entered the box. He made this decision because he saw a revolver on Smith's waist.

Nowadays, the revolver grid is rarely used. Both Klass's men and Smith's men carry automatic hand grabs in their pockets.

Although some soldiers and troops still use revolvers, it is undeniable that the revolver, a product invention of the last century, has become a thing of the past. The revolver was produced in Li Nian as a revolver improved by American Colt and obtained the British patent. This gun is considered the first truly widely used revolver.

There are usually five to six cartridge nests on the revolver that serve as both cartridges and chambers. Chair bullets are loaded in the nests. By rotating the wheel, the cartridges can be aligned with the barrel one by one and are in a ready-to-fire state.

At that time, many police chiefs and western cowboys wore revolvers pinned to their waists, which was a very cool sight. However, in Yang Ming's view, Smith was obviously showing off by wearing a revolver pinned to his waist. In a place like a casino, in an emergency, an automatic pistol is obviously more useful than a revolver.

But as the leader of the security department, Smith only needs automatic pistols under his command. As the boss, he can show off, but unfortunately, Yang Ming takes advantage of him.

"Mr. Yang, you mean, we use this pistol." Claes didn't expect Yang Ming to be so crazy.

"Haha, you want excitement, I think this is the most exciting!" Yang Ran said lightly: "Why, Mr. Klass is timid?"

"Timid? What a joke! I like excitement the most!" Klass said against his will as Yang Mingyi squeezed him.

Okay, if that's the case, then let's take one shot each? Yang Ming looked at Klas: "Which one of us will come first?" "

Everyone present was dumbfounded. Although they had seen similar plots in movies, they had never seen anyone play like this in reality! This is simply crazy!

Zhang Bin and Zhang Jiefang were also dumbfounded. They didn't expect Yang Ming to be so ruthless and play bigger as soon as he started!

Bao Ju Smith didn’t expect that things would turn out like this. He knew that what Klas said about being adventurous and exciting was all nonsense. He is an honorary part-time consultant of a casino. How could he like adventure and excitement? ?

Klass is under a lot of psychological pressure at the moment. He shot himself in the foot. This feeling is very bad." Klass sighed. It would not be impossible to back down at this time. What he originally thought was, Yan dragged her outside the door and sent her a signal, "Let them come in and deal with Yang Ming, so that she wouldn't take the risk."

After all, the risk of playing with a baby chair is too great. If you don't get it right, you will really die. If Yang Ming is dead, it's better to say that he is dead, so what's the point of having fun?

However, until now, his own people have not contacted him, which makes Klaas very angry. "Why are these people so inefficient? Didn't they agree a long time ago that they would prepare to ambush him after he entered the casino?" In the casino in the lobby on the first floor, after setting up the ambush, he notified himself via text message.

But so far, Klaas has not received any short messages.

Damn it, these people will slip up when the situation comes to an end. After this matter is over, they must be impeached by the boss!

But there was no other way. No matter how angry Klaas was, it was useless. Fortunately, he had prepared a second plan and did not hang himself from a tree.

Thinking of this, Klaas could only quickly press the send button on his mobile phone, send the pre-edited text message, and let his second team rush over quickly, ready to take action at any time.

What Klaas didn't know was that the people he was ambushing in the casino hall had long been found by Ling Niu and others, and were secretly taken away and killed.

In the hall, it was easy for Ling Niu to distinguish who was really here to have fun and who was there with a purpose, especially those whose eyes were always wandering toward box number three. They were all found out, which is why Klaas has not received the message so far. People are dead, and dead bodies will naturally not send messages.

However, Klass also ambushed a special team outside the casino in order to provide rescue in an emergency. These people are a bit more blatant than those in the hall. These people are fully armed and holding inspection papers. They are waiting for Klass's order to rush directly into the box of the navel field to kill someone.

"I've received Ming Jin, everyone is ready to go!" The captain of the Rangers who was ambushing outside the casino glanced at the message on his phone, and then said to his subordinate Ming Jin.

"Yes!" These members of the Rangers were all well-trained and quickly organized their formations and prepared for action.

However, just as these people were preparing to set off, an accident happened.

"Raise your hands, otherwise we won't be polite!" Wang Peng had already set his sights on this group of people, but seeing that they had no further intentions, Wang Peng didn't care about them.

As a result, he suddenly saw the leader looking at his cell phone and starting to gather the people. Naturally, Wang Peng could no longer sit idly by and just called the people to hoard them.

Because the members of the Rangers were on standby, they didn't even have the gun in their hands. As a result, it was too late to get the gun at this time. Being pointed at the gun clearly, these people could only raise their hands in frustration.

"Come with us." Wang Peng said calmly. With a wave of his hand, these people were unarmed and put on a bus that had been prepared.

In the box, Klass wanted to curse. What on earth is going on with these people? There was no movement at all from the members of the assassination team he had arranged. Even when he sent a short message to the Rangers, nothing happened.

Looking at Yang Ming's aggressive gaze, Klaas knew that he could not drag it on any longer, and wanted to hint to Smith to do something to Yang Ming, but he was afraid that Yang Ming would be alert. He heard that Yang Ming's skills were also good, and Ruotian himself Having seen it with his own eyes, Klas still dare not act rashly until he is absolutely sure!

Just because Yang Ming dared to bring himself here alone and allowed Smith and himself to bring people in, Klaas knew that Yang Ming must have a way to protect himself, so he arranged for other people to deal with Yang Ming.

but now. . "Klass had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Then you go first. "

"Oh, okay." Yang Ming nodded expressionlessly, picked up the gun and pointed it at his temple.

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