C197 Bets passed out (1/2)
The reason why Mad Wolf was able to climb to his current position was not because of his brute force or fearlessness, but because his vision was extremely crafty.
Although the outside world had spread that Fang Yang was only a Phoenix man, looking at Fang Yang's demeanor, the Mad Wolf couldn't help but feel worried. To be able to be so calm and collected, it was either a newborn calf that wasn't afraid of a tiger, or a skilled expert with great courage. In order to guard against the latter, the moment Mad Wolf took action, he invited the person who shook the entire casino, Puerariae Radix.
This was an old man who was walking shakily and leaning on a walking stick. Every step he took was time-consuming and laborious. However, his eyes were abnormally deep, making people not dare to look him in the eye.
Puerariae Radix slowly walked out of the inner hall under the escort of four or five of his subordinates.
When they were near, Mad Wolf bent down and whispered a few words into Puerariae Radix's ear, he looked at Fang Yang for a while, then shook his head and mocked: ”Ignorant child, how much money do you have, dare you bet with me?”
Mad Wolf straightened his back as he sneered and added: ”Brat, our Puerariae Radix has a hundred million, do you have the qualifications to do so? If you don't have any, then just scram with six hundred million. ”
At the end of his words, the Mad Wolf smiled sinisterly and said: ”If you don't have it, I don't mind befriending your lover. That little girl has ten billion, so a mere six hundred million is nothing.”
Regardless of whether it was Puerariae Radix's arrogance or his treachery, Fang Yang did not put it in his eyes. He indifferently extended out a palm and said: ”100 million is too little, only 500 million in a single match.
Do you dare?
These three words were extremely ear-piercing to the ears, causing the Puerariae Radix to laugh out loud. ”You aren't afraid of losing, so what does it matter to me? However, I wonder if you have any money for one round. ”
Mad Wolf still wanted to mock him, but Fang Yang didn't give him the chance. He took out the card that was given to him by Song Family, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed the Swiss Bank's private line.
Fang Yang opened the hands-free card and said his own number. He asked: ”How much money does my card have?”
”Hello, Mr. Fang. Your card still has 10 billion RMB.” The person who spoke was a foreign girl and she also spoke in English, to the point that Mad Wolf and the bunch of rugged old men didn't understand her words.
However, the people around them heard it.
Mad Wolf dragged a dumbstruck person who was not far away and asked sternly: ”How much money does that wench have in a card?”
Mad Wolf had a vicious look that would make children cry, even adults felt pressure, the man did not dare to hide it, swallowed, and said with a trembling voice: ”One, one, one hundred, ten billion...”
”One hundred and ten?” The Mad Wolf was startled for a moment, then laughed, pointing at Fang Yang he taunted: ”You're just a hundred and one, what kind of grandson are you pretending to be? ”If you don't have that sort of talent, don't act cool, or else …”
Before Mad Wolf even finished speaking, Puerariae Radix suddenly snorted coldly. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that Puerariae Radix felt that Mad Wolf had lost face. The Mad Wolf did not understand, but the subordinate beside him could not watch any longer, and whispered a few words into his ears.
Then, Mad Wolf's face turned ugly, uglier than a hundred flies …
No one paid any attention to the Mad Wolf, as everyone's gazes were focused on Fang Yang. The ten billion in cash had already shocked everyone present. Even the Puerariae Radix's expression became abnormally heavy. He checked his own memories and wondered if he had missed the disciple of some important person in the gambling den or a member of a Eastsea City family due to his blurry eyes.
Suddenly, the Puerariae Radix remembered what the Asian Gambling King Gui Shou had told him a few days ago after coming to the Eastern Ocean to spar with him.
At first, Puerariae Radix was a bit surprised, but on the other hand, Fang Yang was already too impatient so he mocked Puerariae Radix's cowardice with his words. Puerariae Radix was also furious, thinking: Who cares if he's that person, betting ten billion isn't even enough to lose to this old man!
”Guess points? shake the dice? ” The Puerariae Radix walked in front of the Gambling Table while leaning on his walking stick, He Guan tactfully retreated.
Fang Yang nodded his head, laughed lightly and said: ”I do not like to play with those random things, my guessing points are faster, I am still waiting to earn another 10 billion.”
Fang Yang's arrogance made Puerariae Radix very angry, but thinking about the secret inside the casino, he was not afraid.
Without further ado, Puerariae Radix picked up the Dice Cup and shook the three dice inside. That flowing like movement had an indescribable grace. As soon as the dice entered the cup, the sound of them clashing against the cup rang out. It was as if the dice had a rhythm to it …
In the dice for the dragon swallow beads, moving the dice for the dice into a sound.
When the Puerariae Radix made his move, everyone already knew that he was an expert!