Chapter 190: Winning money

"The dealer wins."

When I heard these three words, Wen Zhaohua’s sigh of relief, the female model around him looked at Ding Min even more. What she wanted to see was Ding Min’s loss, but Ding Min actually won.

The two hundred chips in the hands of the summer became four hundred, and the 10,000 in the hands of Ding Min directly became 20,000.

Really won, Ding Min looked at his own 20,000 chips in a slight glimpse, she did not take any play for more than half a year, and did not take any commercial performance, the previous 20,000 pieces for her really A piece of cake.

But now the 20,000 is a bit important for her.

"Don't you still be with me?" said Ding Min in the summer.

"Bet, anyway, it's not my money." Ding Min bit his teeth, although the two thousand can alleviate her next crisis, but the money is not hers, even if the man in front of him lost all the time. What can I do?

"Then continue to press the village." Summer smiled and threw four hundred chips into the past, Ding Min also put the money on the village.

Seeing the actions of both of them, Wen Zhaohua smiled contemptuously, and he did not believe that he could open the house three times in a row. According to the law, this should also be idle.

"Look at how they lost." Wen Zhaohua is a son, how can the son of the son not gamble, everyone will inexplicably worship themselves, when they enter the casino, they think they are gambling.

The female model around Wen Zhaohua stared at Ding Min wickedly. She couldn't wait for Ding Min to export all the money.

"Poor ghost, are you waiting for this money to make a home." Wen Zhaohua said disdainfully.

"Give me a night, I can win your gambling boat." Summer smiled, he did not lie, he has a perspective, he can be said to be completely unbeaten.

"The poor people are terrible. It is no wonder that so many singers now dare to chase the goddess. The proletariat really does everything." The female model said sarcastically that she generally compared herself to a goddess.

I made a phone call in the summer.

"Hey, 110?" Seeing the summer move Wen Zhaohua and the model around him are very puzzled.

"There are people who have b installed here. The scene is already out of control. I am afraid that I will kill both of them in a while." Summer exaggerated.

The phone was hung up.

"That said that you have problems." Summer looked at Wen Zhaohua faintly said.

"You idiot, that said that you have something wrong." The female model glanced at the summer and said that she had seen shameless, but had never seen a summer like this that has been a shameless and integrated. presence.

"Zhuang won."

At this moment, there was another opening, or Zhuang won, and it has won three consecutive games. In the summer, the four hundred chips in the hands have also become eight hundred, and the chips in Ding Min’s hands have also changed from 20,000. It has become 40,000 pieces.

Looking at the 40,000 chips in his hands, Ding Min already doesn't know what to say, and it's too easy to make.

"I would like to see when your **** can go." Wen Zhaohua does not believe that summer can always win, winning a few may be luck, but one's luck is limited.

"Warm less, will he be an old man?" The female model suddenly said.

When I heard the female model, Wen Zhaohua reacted. This kid will not really be an old man. Otherwise, how can he win three more games: "Let's see."

"I still press Zhuang." In the summer, he put his eight hundred chips on the village.

Ding Min also pressed 40,000 pieces of chips all over Zhuang, which was very powerful.

"I don't believe you are still Zhuang." Wen Zhaohua stared at the gambling table. If he still opened the village this time, he had reason to suspect that he was in the summer.

Once I found out that I was smoking in the summer, I couldn’t run this summer.

"Zhuang won."

It was Zhuang, and he even won four games, and he won in the summer.

In the summer, the chips in his hands became one thousand six, and the chips in Ding Min’s hands became 80,000.

"Poor ghost, you are out of the old." Wen Zhaohua looked angry at the summer.

He absolutely does not believe that a person can be lucky enough to win this way, even if he can still win, the odds are too low.

"I used to, I have been naive to think that this world has no sb until the moment I saw you." Summer glanced at Wen Zhaohua and continued: "I don't sit in Zhuang, I don't play as a player, you say how I come out." Thousands, do I use ideas?"

"Amount." Wen Zhaohua gave a slight glimpse. In the summer, he was right. He was just a casual person. He didn't touch the card: "Hey, I don't believe that your luck has been so good."

The female model also nodded silently. It is true that the summer hands have not touched the cards, so it is impossible to cheat. As for the perspective glasses, it is even more impossible. Once someone wears see-through glasses, then here The alarm will immediately alarm.

"Beauty, dare to press me big?" Summer said to Ding Min.

"There is nothing to dare." Ding Min's pride also came up.

"That's the pressure." Summer said faintly, when he heard the summer talks, Wen Zhaohua's face was ridiculous, there are seven people playing at the table, and the dealer is eight times.

However, the odds of harmony are almost zero.

In general, the probability of a sum is one percent.

"Hey, poor ghost, you are really crazy," Wen Zhaohua said.

"I have never seen Kaihe," said the model woman.

In the summer, they didn't pay attention to the two of them. Instead, they put the money on the top, with 1,600 pieces of chips, and Ding Min was also very proud to throw 80,000 chips in the sum.

80,000 pieces are not a small number, especially for the current Ding Min.

Ding Min’s current living conditions are not good. The 80,000 pieces can change her current life, but she still pushes the money out and presses the one percent chance.

"Ding Min, you are really a thief, but it is 80,000, enough for you to live, you actually still lose, it seems that you can only count on your friends to raise you." Ironically, she likes to laugh at Ding Min most. Ding Min used to be someone she can't climb. Now she is lonely. She naturally wants to find a sense of existence.

Wen Zhaohua disdain looked at the summer and Ding Min. In his opinion, the poor are like this. They won a few and didn’t know how to stop.

Finally, I want to come to the big one, really think of myself as a gambling god, and pressure is to find death.

"Hey, that idiot over there, you said that I can win this gang?" Summer said to Wen Zhaohua.

"If you can win, I will eat that pair of poker." Wen Zhaohua said coldly.