TDDDMFM Chapter 47: Father and Son Conflict
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xiaobei's mood finally improved somewhat.
"I promise, I'll cover all expenses, and you won't get a penny of the winnings."
Bei Xiaoshuai waved his hand generously. "Okay, no problem. Even if you win two billion from them today, brother won't take a cent from you. Actually, in these small games, there's always a limit. They won't let you win too much money. Each dealer here has their own tricks, especially dealing with big clients."
Bei Xiaoshuai explained quietly to Zhou Xiaobei.
It was clear that Bei Xiaoshuai frequented this place and was familiar with its ins and outs.
As for why he knew there were cheaters but still came to play... well, some people are just foolish!
That's the life of a second-generation rich kid—so corrupt!
"Just you two idiots think you can win two billion? Two billion in Monopoly money." Just then, a disdainful voice rang out.
"Huh?"
Zhou Xiaobei turned to look and saw it was none other than Qin Yumen!
Qin Yumen swaggered over with two tall, burly bodyguards, heading straight towards them.
Swaggering arrogantly.
"It's you?"
Zhou Xiaobei burst into laughter as soon as he saw Qin Yumen.
Wasn't this his obedient and well-behaved eldest son!
Qin Yumen glared at Zhou Xiaobei, his eyes full of hatred, his gaze like venomous snakes. "Kid, what a small world. I didn't expect to run into you here!"
Zhou Xiaobei chuckled. "Yeah, I didn't expect to run into my good son here either! Come on, call me daddy!"
Qin Yumen: "..."
"Pffft!"
Bei Xiaoshuai beside them burst out laughing.
Qin Yumen's eyes were ablaze with fury, staring at Zhou Xiaobei. "You bastard, what did you say? Dare to talk to me like that? I'll kill you!"
As he spoke, the bodyguards Qin Yumen brought with him approached and sandwiched Zhou Xiaobei in the middle.
As long as the boss gave the order, they would immediately act.
"What do you want to do? Damn, do you think I don't exist? Today, I dare you to touch a single hair on my little brother. If you do, I'll twist your head off and plant it in a flowerpot." Bei Xiaoshuai's eyes widened as he stood boldly in front of Zhou Xiaobei.
Qin Yumen looked at Bei Xiaoshuai and snorted. "And who the hell are you? Do you know who I am? I'm Qin Yumen, the third young master of the Qin family. Cross me, and I'll kill you right now!"
"I really don't believe you."
Bei Xiaoshuai sneered. "The Qin family? So what? If you have the guts, call someone to come and kill me. Whoever doesn't call is a grandson!"
Qin Yumen nodded. "Good, very good. You wait for me, kid. This is Chen Laoda's territory. If I don't deal with you here, wait and see what happens when you leave!"
With that, Qin Yumen turned to Zhou Xiaobei. "You, Zhou, we'll see about this."
Qin Yumen walked away with his bodyguards.
"What a piece of work!" Bei Xiaoshuai spat at Qin Yumen's retreating figure.
Zhou Xiaobei didn't even bother to acknowledge Qin Yumen. He looked around curiously at the tables and asked, "How do you play these things?"
To be honest, Zhou Xiaobei had only played "Fight the Landlord" before, so he felt a bit like a country bumpkin stepping into the city now, dazzled by the sights.
"I'll go exchange some chips first, and then I'll teach you later." Bei Xiaoshuai turned and went to the counter to exchange chips.
...
Meanwhile.
"Qin Shao, those two are too arrogant. Should we go over and take care of them?" one of Qin Yumen's bodyguards said.
Qin Yumen turned his head to look at Zhou Xiaobei and Bei Xiaoshuai, seeing the two of them heading to the counter to exchange chips. He snorted coldly, "Just killing them outright would be letting them off too easily. I want to make them wish they were dead... Don't worry, I've already figured out how to deal with them. You go find Boss Chen and tell him that those two kids have a grudge against me. Let him treat them well."
The bodyguard's eyes lit up, indicating understanding, and then turned to leave.
Boss Chen was the person in charge of this casino.
It was rumored that he had a big backer behind him and was considered a powerful figure in Xiangcheng.
...
On Bei Xiaoshuai's side, he exchanged chips worth five hundred thousand. He and Zhou Xiaobei each had two hundred and fifty thousand.
"Xiaobei, what do you want to play?" Bei Xiaoshuai asked.
Zhou Xiaobei scanned around, his gaze inadvertently falling on the dice table not far away.
"Let's play dice!"
Dice games in the casino were relatively simple in terms of skill.
Just guess the size.
"Heh, silly kid, you probably only deserve to play with dice. But don't think dice are easy. With your cluelessness, you could lose everything." Just then, Qin Yumen walked over again with two bodyguards.
Bei Xiaoshuai felt nauseous as soon as he saw Qin Yumen. "Who the hell invited you everywhere? I've got money, I'll play whatever I want. What's it to you? Mind your own business!"
Qin Yumen sneered, "I'm afraid you two will lose so badly that you'll bankrupt yourselves, then you'll be rolling out of the casino in tears and snot, making a laughingstock of yourselves!"
"Damn, do you think I'll lose?" Bei Xiaoshuai scoffed. "When I was in the provincial capital, I played much bigger than this and never lost. They called me the Little White Dragon in the gambling den."
"Hahaha..." Qin Yumen burst into laughter.
Still a little white dragon in the gambling den, he could really talk big. Why didn't he call himself the Chen Kwan-ho of the gambling world!
Qin Yumen went straight past Bei Xiaoshuai and looked at Zhou Xiaobei. "Zhou Xiaobei, I heard you want to play dice. Are you interested in betting with me?"
Zhou Xiaobei rolled his eyes.
He wouldn't bet with him.
This guy had been provoking him repeatedly, and now he even proposed to gamble dice with him. Clearly, he hadn't held back his fart!
Only a fool would gamble with him.
"My good eldest son, I won't bet with you. Otherwise, people will say that we father and son are fighting each other, fighting in the same household!"
Qin Yumen was furious.
If looks could kill, he would have already cut Zhou Xiaobei into a thousand pieces.
"Zhou Xiaobei, you're just a coward, a big idiot. You don't want to bet with me, just because you're afraid of losing to me. You're a cowardly rat, I despise you!" Qin Yumen gritted his teeth, his eyes glaring.
Zhou Xiaobei squinted his eyes. "What did you say?"
"I said you're a coward. Big idiot!"
"Damn!"
Zhou Xiaobei's temper flared up instantly.
This ungrateful son dared to curse his own father?
"Let's bet then. Who's afraid of who?" Qin Yumen's heart was overjoyed and he hurriedly said, "Okay, let's compare dice and play big and small."
"Okay, let's compare dice cups. But let me say this first, what happens at the gambling table stays at the gambling table. If you lose, don't come crying to daddy."
"You...!"
Qin Yumen was so angry that his whole body trembled.
Zhou Xiaobei had a good son on one side and a good son on the other, almost driving him to madness!
"Zhou Xiaobei, you're just waiting to die!"
Qin Yumen gritted his teeth in anger.
The two of them arrived at the dice table, and Qin Yumen announced to the surrounding customers, "This table is mine now. Anyone else, clear out!"
The customers at the gambling table all got up and left.
Qin Yumen was a regular at this casino, and most of the people who came to play here knew him, knowing that he was the third young master of the Qin family, so few were willing to offend him.
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