TDDDMFM Chapter 49: Magic Hand Pete
Zhou Xiaobei lightly tapped the table, and the dice changed their numbers again, turning into six-six-five, totaling seventeen points.
"Open!"
The dealer lifted the dice cup.
"Six-six-five, seventeen points... Big!"
"What the hell..."
The dealer stared at the dice in the cup, his eyes bulging, and his jaw almost dropping to the floor, nearly hitting his feet.
Subconsciously, he looked behind him... damn, is it haunted?
This time he was sure. He had manipulated the mechanism to change the numbers, but the result was still big. If this wasn't a haunting, then what was it?
It was too damn scary!
Qin Yumen's face couldn't be described as pale anymore; it was now more like purple, staring at the dealer fiercely. He looked like he wanted to drag the dealer out and give him a beating right there!
What the hell was this idiot dealer doing?
Once, twice, was this dealer in cahoots with Zhou Xiaobei and the others?
Conspiring against him!
Zhou Xiaobei watched the chips piling up in front of him, his face beaming with joy.
Bei Xiaoshuai was also excited. "My god, my bro, your luck is too good. Winning two rounds in a row, this is unbelievable. If your luck continues like this, we're going to hit the jackpot today!"
The surrounding onlookers were also amazed.
Winning consecutively, this kid's luck was too good. This wasn't just luck; it was like he had a horseshoe up his butt!
Envious, truly envious!
"Wow, that's huge!"
Zhou Xiaobei looked at Qin Yumen, who looked like he had eaten shit, and laughed so hard his face almost split.
This idiot wanted to play against him?
When pigs fly!
Bro, I'm going to beat you down!
Facing Zhou Xiaobei's provoking gaze, Qin Yumen's lungs were about to explode.
Unfortunately, they couldn't retaliate and could only vent their anger on the dealer. "Damn it, can't you roll the dice properly? If you can't, get the hell out of here and squat in the corner."
After saying that, Qin Yumen turned to Zhou Xiaobei. "Of course, I'll keep playing. If I don't bankrupt you, my name isn't Qin. But I want a new dealer."
The dealer was almost moved to tears when he heard this.
Thank you, Young Master Qin, thank you, Young Master Qin, I thank your ancestors for eighteen generations!
This table was truly ominous today. He didn't dare to stay any longer. Later, he would go home, burn incense, bathe, change clothes, and use willow branches to drive away evil spirits.
The dealer fled with his tail between his legs, and a new dealer took his place. He wore a tuxedo, a bow tie, and looked like a mix between Prince Charming and James Bond, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, refined and elegant.
Seeing the new dealer, Qin Yumen's originally grim face finally eased, turning red with excitement.
The new dealer's name was Pete, a high-end talent Chen Lao hired from Las Vegas in the United States. He was known in the industry as the Magic Hand, a famous figure in the world of cheating.
As long as he made a move, whether it was black or white, it all depended on his mood.
Liu Qian came. In front of him, they were all juniors.
"Zhou Xiaobei, you're going to have bad luck this time. Good luck won't always be with you. This round, I'm going to bankrupt you!" With Magic Hand Pete backing him, Qin Yumen suddenly felt invigorated, becoming arrogant once again!
Zhou Xiaobei rolled his eyes at him.
No matter what tricks he tried, he only had one move. Whether he was a magician or a magic hand, he would still make him kneel on the ground and sing "Conquer!"
"Zhou Xiaobei, since you have good luck, dare you to gamble big with me!"
Qin Yumen suddenly said.
"Big?" Zhou Xiaobei crossed his arms and sneered. "How do you want to play?"
"We've been playing with a few hundred thousand here and there, which is boring. Dare you to play big with me? I'll put up ten million. If you win, the ten million is yours. If you lose, I won't take your money. You'll kneel down and knock three times on your head, and call me grandpa three times!"
Bei Xiaoshuai couldn't help but curse angrily, "Qin Yumen is giving you face, and you still want my bro to kneel down and call him grandpa? I'll beat you into a grandson right now!"
Qin Yumen smirked, "You can try."
In the midst of the conversation, the two bodyguards who had followed Qin Yumen stepped up to his side, one on the left and one on the right.
These two bodyguards were specially selected by Qin Xin'er for Qin Yumen. They were much stronger than the bodyguards who had been knocked down by Zhou Xiaobei earlier, all of them coming from a special forces background.
Qin Yumen glanced at Bei Xiaoshuai, then shifted his gaze to Zhou Xiaobei, and coldly smiled, "Zhou Xiaobei, are you chickening out? If you don't dare, you can kneel down and kowtow to me three times, then you can scram."
Zhou Xiaobei coldly snorted, "In my dictionary, there's no such thing as backing down. Fine, I agree!"
Bei Xiaoshuai was anxious!
"Bro Bei, you can't agree. This is clearly a trap, that bastard is deliberately trying to trap you!"
"Who's trapping who remains to be seen."
Zhou Xiaobei said, "I'm up for the challenge! If you want to play big, then let's play big. I'm just worried you won't admit defeat when you lose."
"I won't lose!"
Qin Yumen called over a bunny girl from the casino to help him exchange for ten million chips, and with a clatter, he piled them all on the table.
"I'm betting small."
Zhou Xiaobei nodded, "Alright, I'll bet big. Let's settle this in one round!"
"Zhou Xiaobei, you're definitely losing this time!"
"Stop the nonsense, let's begin."
Qin Yumen signaled to Pete, who nodded and picked up the dice cup to shake it.
Pete was quite skilled at shaking the dice. The rhythmic sound of the dice rattling inside the cup was like drumbeats, calming yet tension-inducing at the same time.
The onlookers focused their gaze on the dice cup, their eyes unwavering.
After shaking for more than ten seconds, Pete abruptly lifted the cup, wearing a smile as if basking in the spring breeze.
"Two-six-four, sixteen points... Big!"
Pete's pupils widened for a moment, his entire body freezing, and disbelief flashed across his face.
How... was this possible!
"Hahaha, big, sixteen points big! Xiaobei bro, we won!" Bei Xiaoshuai jumped up three feet high, excited as if he had eaten honey. If it weren't for the ceiling, he would have jumped out.
The surrounding onlookers erupted in excitement.
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