Chapter 439 Play a Game

He has 10,000 yuan hidden at home, so he is confident.

"I can't." He rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly.

"Don't be afraid of anything, I'm here." Ma Liu patted his chest.

"Let's play a game, then?"

"Play a round."

"Let's make it clear, I'll only play one round."

"I'll do whatever you say, bro."

Ma Liu thought, I’m afraid that after you play a game, I won’t be able to pull you back!

Fat Chen generously took out a ten-yuan bill from his pocket and placed it on top.

After winning the first game, all the money poured into his hands.

Ten dollars turned into forty in the blink of an eye.

The others all said that he was lucky and won a lot of money right from the start.

Fat Chen was flattered by what they said and felt that he had definitely hit the jackpot these past two days.

Ma Liu deliberately asked tentatively: "Brother, do you still want to play?"

Fat Shen looked at the pile of money in front of him, his eyes shining.

This money came too easily.

I have been lucky these days, and I must not waste my good luck.

"Play, play another round!"

The fat man Shen was stupid and bold, and this time he bet all 40 yuan.

Anyway, it’s all won, so I won’t feel bad if I lose.

He won the second game again, and the forty yuan turned into one hundred and twenty yuan.

Fat Shen watched as the ten yuan increased more than ten times in just a short while, and his eyes turned red.

I keep playing and winning, I can’t stop.

After winning all the money from the other players, one of them stood up and said, "I don't want to play anymore. I've lost all my money. Let's play tomorrow!"

"Yeah, brother! Remember to come tomorrow! You beat us hard today!"

Fatty Shen laughed and said, "Of course, of course!"

He put the money he won into a snakeskin bag and invited Ma Liu to have a drink.

If Ma Liu hadn't given him advice, he wouldn't have won so much money.

If a person is lucky, nothing can stop him from meeting a noble person in the casino.

The same thing happened the next day, and Fat Shen won all the money and put it in his own pocket.

He began to walk unsteadily.

God finally opened his eyes. He never thought that Shen Pang would have the day to be proud of himself.

But on the third day, I couldn't do it anymore and suffered a small loss.

Fat Shen suddenly became furious and almost smashed the table.

Ma Liu grinned and advised him: "Brother, you just lost this much. Think about what you won the past two days. You still made a lot!"

Fat Shen thought so too.

"Brother, if you feel you've lost, come back at this time tomorrow. Not only will we win back what we lost, but we'll also make a fortune!"

Fat Chen felt that what Ma Liu said made sense.

But for seven consecutive days, Chen Pang didn't win any money.

Not only did he lose all his previous winnings, but he also lost most of the ten thousand yuan that Ma Daya gave him.

Shen Pang lost like crazy.

The more this happened, the more anxious he became to make up for his losses, but the result was always loss.

No one knows where Ma Liu has gone these days. He disappeared since the fourth day. I heard that his mother was sick and he accompanied her to Yanjing for treatment.

In the end, Chen Pang lost all the ten thousand yuan and was left with a lot of debt.

The creditor put a knife to his neck and threatened to kill his entire family if he didn't pay the money on time.

Chen Pang was so scared that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the creditor, begging him to be lenient for a few days. He said that he and Ma Daya were relatives and he would go to Ma Daya's house to borrow money in a few days.

The debt collector conveyed the message to Ma Daya exactly as it was.

Ma Daya sat on a chair, crossed his legs, and drank tea from the teapot.

After hearing this, a sly smile flashed in his eyes;

He is not afraid of Chen Pang coming, he is just afraid that he will not come.