Chapter 327 Are you here to mess things up?
Others had no objection to seeing Xu Lin using cash, as anyone could place a bet with either cash or chips.
Given Xu Lin's powerful mental strength, there was no way she could lose. She would win every time.
Soon she put the cash in her bag and exchanged it for chips.
Xu Lin's exceptionally good luck also attracted the attention of others, and some people even followed suit secretly.
After Xu Lin played more than ten rounds in the casino, the chips in her hand became 100,000. The speed at which she won money immediately attracted the attention of the thugs.
When Xu Lin placed her bet again, two more thugs appeared beside her, staring at her from all angles.
Compared to the two thugs' all-around surveillance, the other gamblers were screaming with excitement, shouting "go, go, go!"
The smart ones have already made a lot of money following Xu Lin, and the stupid ones have also learned to follow suit.
Amid the excited gazes of the crowd, Zhuang's face darkened, but he finally announced that Xu Lin was the winner.
Seeing that Xu Lin's chips had become two hundred thousand, the two henchmen looked at each other and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.
If one person won two hundred thousand, it would not be a big deal, but Xu Lin is winning with a group of people.
This won't do. If things continue like this, they will lose everything.
No, we can't let this guy continue.
One of the henchmen quickly left to report to his boss, while the other continued to keep an eye on Xu Lin.
Xu Lin didn't care about their little tricks and continued to spin the chips. She was just curious about the gambling method here.
With the idea of just having some fun, I naturally tried every one of them.
Seeing Xu Lin leave, the other gamblers immediately followed, holding their chips and grinning like idiots, just waiting to follow suit and place their bets.
So wherever Xu Lin went in the casino, the dealers there would be alert, and when they saw Xu Lin turn around and leave, they would inexplicably breathe a sigh of relief.
Just when Xu Lin was thinking about which way to play this time, a tattooed man appeared in front of him.
The big man was tall and strong, with a scar running across half of his face. His appearance alone was enough to scare children.
Coupled with his exaggerated tattoos, even gangsters would think twice when seeing him, wondering whether they should offend him.
The thugs following Xu Lin saw the big man and immediately stepped forward to call for help.
"Uncle Biao."
"Hmm." The big man, Uncle Biao, made a nasal sound and didn't even look at the henchman. Instead, he stared at Xu Lin and asked after looking her up and down:
"This little brother is quite lucky. What should I call him? Where are you from?"
"I'm from the countryside, and people call me the little gambling god." Xu Lin raised his chin and looked around the room with a proud look on his face.
She played with the chips in her hand and asked provocatively, "Uncle Biao, you can afford to lose, right?"
"Heh." Uncle Biao sneered. He thought that Xu Lin was too arrogant. How could a wild boy from the country have seen the world?
Just because he won a few games, he thought he was invincible.
Today he was going to teach this kid a lesson, telling him not to think he could act arrogant just because he knew a little bit about gambling.
"You must be joking, little brother. My Weilong Casino is the largest casino in Kowloon. How can we afford to lose?"
Uncle Biao extended his hand and said, "Since you call yourself a little gambling god, I would like to learn a thing or two from you."
"That's fine, as long as you can afford to lose."
Xu Lin waved her hands, looking very magnanimous, which made Uncle Biao so angry that he snorted again and turned to walk towards an empty gambling table.
There is nothing more to say. He is going to use his strength to teach the brat a lesson. When the brat loses all his money and is in debt, haha!
Uncle Biao took a deep look at Xu Lin. She was so pretty, and she could be sold for a lot of money.
Facing that malicious look, Xu Lin simply rolled her eyes. If he wanted to cheat her of her money, he could just dream on.
The two men stood in front of the gambling table, and other gamblers gathered around them, partly to watch the excitement and partly to follow the trend.
They wanted to see who was stronger between Xu Lin and Uncle Biao. If Xu Lin got the upper hand, they would benefit greatly.
Xu Lin knew what the gamblers were thinking, but she didn't care. Anyone who wanted to take advantage of her was welcome to come.
As for whether they have the ability to take the money they win out, that is their business.
Uncle Biao wanted to show his power to Xu Lin, so he chose to roll the dice for the first game. He thought he could beat Xu Lin.
He was so confident that he pulled out his leopard and was ready to kill everything, but the result was one, two, three.
Based on this point, the gambler feels that they are all better than Uncle Biao.
Looking at the count, Uncle Biao's eyes almost popped out of his sockets. How could it be one, two, three?
He looked at Xu Lin in disbelief. He thought Xu Lin had done something, but how could Xu Lin have done it in front of so many people?
The most important thing is that Xu Lin has never touched the gambling table. Even if she wants to use tricks, she needs the opportunity and conditions.
"Uncle Biao, thank you for letting me." Xu Lin picked up the dice, shook it a few times and then revealed it. There were not many, just two, three and four.
It is this lack of talent that is the most irritating, at least it makes Uncle Biao and his men very angry.
This is not concession, this is a slap in the face.
"Ha, ha!" Uncle Biao sneered twice in anger, grabbed the dice, and uttered two words in a gloomy voice, "Come again!"
Xu Lin raised his hand happily and said, "Come on, who's afraid of who?"
No matter what Uncle Biao shakes out, she can always make the opponent's points become one, two, three. Isn't it annoying?
Uncle Biao was very angry. He shook out five one-two-threes in a row, and Xu Lin shook out five two-three-fours. He was just a little bit higher. This was a slap in the face.
Are you here to mess things up?
Now it is no longer a question of how much money Xu Lin won, but a question of face.
The most important thing for gangsters is face. Things like this that make people slap in the face must be resolved on the spot.
Uncle Biao got angry and threw the dice to the ground. What the hell, if it stopped shaking, he would overturn the table.
As Uncle Biao showed his power, the gamblers' faces changed. The brave ones wanted to watch the show, while the timid ones quietly moved back.
I wonder if it’s too late to leave now?
The fact is that they had enough time. Even if they didn't leave, the casino wouldn't let them stay. The thugs rushed over and asked the gamblers to leave.
What? You don't want to leave, huh, you really don't want to leave?
If you really don’t want to leave, then don’t leave forever!
What can the fearful gambler say? He can only hold his nose and bear it, and follow the crowd out.
Xu Lin crossed her arms, tilted her head and watched coldly. She was truly a man of great skill and courage, not afraid at all.
After all the irrelevant people left, Uncle Biao stared at Xu Lin and sneered, "Little gambling god, haha, you have good gambling skills."
"No problem, no problem." Xu Lin clasped his hands together and smiled.
But that smiling look makes people feel itchy, that is not a smile, that is a provocation.
"Tell me, who sent you to mess things up?" Uncle Biao asked with a fierce look on his face.