Chapter 1620 The Scoundrel Young Master Has Two Faces (30)



Hu... Hu?

How is that possible?

Master Xiong stared at Si Jin's cards in disbelief, and suddenly realized that he was really missing a three of a kind.

Damn it! I've ruined my own winning hand to help him win!

Xiong Sanye gritted his teeth, feeling that this move not only insulted his luck but also his intelligence!

He had arranged everything today, and he should have won easily, but now he has lost 1 billion in less than a minute!

Third Master Xiong was unconvinced: "Again!"

As the new round began, Master Xiong, as always, followed the waiter's advice and played a card: "Red Dragon".

"Leverage".

"fifty thousand."

"Leverage".

… …

As a result, Xiong Sanye played four cards in a row, and Si Jin made four consecutive kongs, winning the hand again and securing a sure victory: "Eighteen Arhats, four kongs".

Si Jin leaned against the table, her hands supporting her chin. Her peach blossom eyes, hidden behind her thin-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses, curved into a beautiful arc. She raised an eyebrow at Xiong Sanye and said, "You're going to lose four times the amount this round, four billion."

In less than ten minutes, after two rounds, I lost five billion!

Master Xiong was somewhat incredulous at the waiter's behavior. He felt that something was very strange about today. The assassins dared not touch He Sijin, and the waiter was also helping He Sijin. It was clearly his casino, yet he seemed to be the one being isolated.

Xiong Sanye started playing on his own, but he always felt that the people behind him were helping He Sijin. In less than half an hour, he lost hundreds of billions.

It has already shaken more than half of his assets!

No, we can't keep playing this game. If we do, he'll lose everything, not even his pants!

Cold sweat covered Xiong Sanye's forehead. He tried to stand up: "Let's call it a day. No more gambling."

"No betting? How can that be?" Si Jin chuckled, leaning back in his chair and casually waving his hand. The assassins in the room immediately stood up straight like startled birds, turned around, and pressed Xiong Sanye back into his chair.

Fearing he might run away, they even removed the restraint rings on the chair, tightly locking his hands and depriving him of any chance to struggle.

Su Linyuan, who had been silent all along, suddenly brightened his eyes and stared at the steel ring, seemingly thinking of something else...

Now, Master Xiong was completely dumbfounded. His heart pounded in his chest, and even his breathing trembled—these assassins were all his men, so why were they now helping He Sijin?

He always had this illusion that if he didn't keep gambling, the laser gun would shoot through his head.

A nameless anger surged in his chest, and Xiong Sanye wanted to curse several times, but he managed to restrain himself with reason. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's not play mahjong! Let's play billiards! How about playing billiards?"

Anyway, I'll lose at mahjong! Xiong Sanye thought: At least I'm good at billiards, so I won't lose all my last bit of capital.

"Alright, whatever Third Master says we'll bet on, we'll bet on it."

Hearing this, Master Xiong finally breathed a sigh of relief, led his men to the billiard room, and went to play first.

Because the balls were initially all together, Xiong Sanye potted three balls in one shot, instantly restoring his confidence.

The remaining balls were in too many positions to make it impossible to score three more. Xiong Sanye's eyes lit up and he came up with another plan.

He tossed the golf club to Si Jin and said, "How about this, Young Master He? Let's change the game. Given the current situation, if you can sink four more balls in one go, I'll... give you all the rest of my assets. How about that?"

Hmph! I doubt he could score!

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