now.
Qin Jiang looked at the 30 million chips with a calm expression and said to Zhao Shanhe and the others: "Go ahead and play! But remember what Ning Hua said: nine out of ten gamblers lose! Today I allow you to play as you please here, but no matter the outcome, no one is allowed to gamble in Pudi in the future. Violators will be expelled from Black Dragon!"
He spoke very sternly!
Throughout history, those from the lower classes who became addicted to gambling never had a good ending, and even those from the upper classes who became addicted to gambling never had a good ending. Of course, the true gambling of the upper class doesn't take place in casinos! They can't be found there. The gambling of the upper class takes place in the business world, in finance, and in entrepreneurship!
Many top business tycoons have collapsed due to betting schemes!
Many top business leaders have perished due to their companies' reckless expansion!
Many top-tier second-generation heirs have lost their vast fortunes due to starting their own businesses!
......
:"yes!"
Zhao Shanhe and the others nodded in agreement.
......
Ning Hua then took Qin Jiang upstairs to the VIP lounge, but Qin Jiang chose not to go and instead went to play on the first floor.
The first floor was very lively!
Countless people gathered in front of the tables: some cheered wildly, others prayed silently.
Splash...
A man pushed out his chips, and three henchmen following behind him made the Ultraman Tiga pose and shouted:
"Slash, slash... slash..."
...
There was also a man there, seemingly possessed, shouting: "What kind of child cries every day, or a gambler loses every day! What a load of rubbish..."
...
Some people who had just won money couldn't contain their excitement and took out their chips to stuff money into the chest of their female companions.
Laughing loudly:
"Hahaha... A complete wipeout!!!"
...
...
And so on!
Meanwhile, the directions towards the rest area also varied, with some people sitting on sofas, drowsy but unable to lie down, their faces showing great unease, like masks of pain.
Some people were on the phone trying to raise money, and you could even hear them lying that they needed money for medical treatment. Others had their heads buried between their legs, looking like they couldn't believe things were going on like this.
...
This is a casino!
A place that can bankrupt and destroy families of people at the bottom or even the middle class in a short period of time.
Ning Hua looked at those people with a sense of normalcy: he had seen too many similar situations since he was a child. Besides, these people were not losing money to the casino. The casino always made money by taking a cut. The money of these people was just won by others.
.....
Qin Jiang quickly chose a place to gamble on Sic Bo and sat down!
Splash...
He pushed his ten million chips into the larger area:
"Ten million! I'll bet big!"
Si Jiu also pushed out five million chips:
"Five million! I'll bet big!"
Zhao Shanhe also pushed his chips out without hesitation:
"Five million! I'll bet big!"
This scene stunned the dealer: "Um... gentlemen, the limit is 3 million for red! We can't bet 20 million here."
Ning Hua explained, "Brother Jiang! There's a limit to the number of dice at the gambling tables downstairs, we're just afraid someone like you will show up."
"You start by betting tens of thousands! If you lose, you double it; if you win, you bet more. Theoretically, it's impossible to win more than twenty rounds in a row. With a basic amount of several hundred billion, you're guaranteed to win."
Hear this.
Qin Jiang also realized what was happening.
yes!
If there were no limit to winning, then as long as a big shot of his caliber came, he could really keep winning.
They won so much that even the casinos couldn't afford it!
Red is restricted!
It's specifically designed to limit these big shots!
...
Qin Jiang: "Then let's bet one million!" Qin Jiang, Si Jiu, and Zhao Shanhe each bet one million.
This scene:
It attracted quite a few people.
Gambling of this caliber is extremely rare in the lobby on the first floor.
Three million at once?
Moreover, judging from the appearance of the three men, the stakes on the card table in front of Qin Jiang were worth tens of millions. It's surprising that such big shots didn't go to the VIP room.
"Where did these three young men come from? They're quite wealthy! Exchanging tens of millions in chips..."
"I guess it's some rich kids... betting tens of millions on big or small. The last time I saw that was a long time ago."
"Where did you learn this nonsense literature from..."
People around them pointed and whispered about Qin Jiang and his two companions.
Qin Jiang ignored him and sat there leaning back in the sofa chair. Zhao Shanhe took out a cigar and lit it for Qin Jiang.
Seeing this, the dealer hesitated and looked at the nearby security guards. The security guards were about to step forward when the captain stopped them and shook his head.
"What are you doing?"
"Captain! He's smoking!"
"Never mind that! Report it to your superiors!"
The security guard was puzzled: "Smoking is prohibited in the casino lobby, and it's strictly enforced. Is it because of the 30 million chips in the hands of these three people? Yes! 30 million chips is a lot, but it's not uncommon in the lobby or VIP room. Over the years, they've stopped many influential business owners from smoking. Why can't they be stopped?"
Captain: "Didn't you see who the young man next to him is?"
youth!
The security guards looked at the young man next to the three men. Hmm! He looks familiar. Wait... he looks a bit like the young master of the Ning family.
Captain: "That's the Third Young Master!"
What?
All the security guards were shocked, their mouths agape.
The Third Young Master of the Ning family! He was practically acting like a lackey, accompanying that man. Just who is that man? I'm telling you, just the fact that they dared to stop him from smoking shows they're disrespecting the Third Young Master. In this casino, if they don't respect the Third Young Master, what are they good for? Even their superiors wouldn't dare interfere. Sure enough, after receiving the information and verifying it immediately, their superiors told them one thing: [Pretend you didn't see it].
This is reality: the rules are set for ordinary people! True strong people don't need to follow the rules.
...
soon!
The dealer begins to roll the dice:
"4, 4, 5: 13 o'clock: Big!"
Qinjiang wins!
Bet another three million!
"3, 3, 6, 12 o'clock: Big!"
Qinjiang wins!
Bet another three million!
"4, 2, 1, 7 o'clock! Small!"
The banker wins!
.....
Qin Jiang kept betting big, sometimes winning and sometimes losing: after ten rounds, he actually won six million!
Qin Jiang looked uninterested. He actually planned to lose money. Given his status, he couldn't possibly take the free chips with him, nor could he return them, as that would be a slap in the face to the Ning family. But at this rate, he was bound to lose for a while. His gaze fell on a very beautiful woman next to him, probably a public relations lady. He was gambling so big on the first floor, there must be public relations ladies eyeing him. However, seeing that the lobby manager and the others had already gathered around Ning Hua, he didn't dare to come any closer.
Qin Jiang: "Do you think I can win this round?"
The PR representative was taken aback for a moment, then quickly nodded: "We...we can win!"
Splash...
Open the pot!
"1, 6, 6! Thirteen o'clock!"
Qin Jiang glanced at the calm faces of Si Jiu and Zhao Shanhe, and couldn't help but laugh:
"Ha ha..."
It wasn't because he won this round, but because it reminded him of his previous life when he came here: back then, he was hiding from the storm! After that, his brothers were about to fall into the abyss! This time, he wouldn't have to repeat the same mistakes, so how could he be happy! With a cigar dangling from his lips, he took two 100,000-dollar chips from the pushed-over chips and tossed them to the PR girl:
"Here you go!!!"