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Chapter 190

"The dealer wins."

When she heard these three words, Wen Zhaohua stomped her feet angrily. The female model beside him looked at Ding Min even more jealously. What she wanted to see most was that Ding Min lost, but Ding Min actually won again.

Xia Tian's 200 chips became four hundred, while Ding Min's 10,000 directly became twenty thousand.

He really won. Ding Min was slightly stunned when she looked at the 20,000 chips in her hand. She hadn't filmed any scenes for more than half a year, nor had she taken on any commercial performances. The 20,000 yuan in the past was really nothing to her.

But now the 20,000 yuan is a bit important to her.

"Do you still want to bet with me?" Xia Tian looked at Ding Min and said.

"Bet, it's not my money anyway." Ding Min gritted her teeth. Although the 20,000 yuan could alleviate her next crisis, the money was not her at all. What would happen if she lost all the man in front of her?

"Then keep suppressing the bank." Xia Tian smiled slightly, threw the 400-yuan chips over, and Ding Min also placed the money on the bank.

Seeing their actions, Wen Zhaohua smiled contemptuously, and he didn't believe that he could open a house in three consecutive games. According to the rules, this game should be idle.

"Let's see how they lose completely." Wen Zhaohua is a young man. How could a young man not bet? Everyone will inexplicably admire him. When he enters the casino, he thinks he is the god of gambling.

The female model beside Wen Zhaohua stared at Ding Min fiercely, and she wanted Ding Min to export all the money.

"Poor man, are you waiting for this money to make a fortune?" Wen Zhaohua said disdainfully.

"Give me one night, I can win your gambling boat." Xia Tian smiled slightly. He did not lie. He had a perspective, and he could be said to be completely unbeaten by these gambling games.

"It's so scary for poor people. No wonder so many people dare to pursue goddesses now. The proletariat can really do everything." The female model said sarcastically. She usually compares herself to a goddess.

Xia Tian made a phone call.

"Hey, 110?" Wen Zhaohua and the model beside him were puzzled.

"Someone here pretends to be b, but the scene can no longer be controlled. I am afraid that I will kill them both in a while." Xia Tian said exaggeratedly.

The phone was hung up.

"Then said you have something wrong with it." Xia Tian glanced at Wen Zhaohua and said lightly.

"You idiot, what you said on the other end is that you have something wrong." The female model glared at Xia Tian and said. She had seen shameless people, but she had never seen such an existence like Xia Tian that has integrated shameless people with herself.

"The Zhuang won."

At this moment, the other side opened again, and the Zhuang won, and he had already won three consecutive games. Xia Tian's 400 chips also became 800 chips, and Ding Min's 500 chips also changed from 20,000 chips to 40,000 chips.

Looking at the 40,000 chips in his hand, Ding Min no longer knew what to say, and the profit was too easy.

"I want to see when your luck can reach." Wen Zhaohua never believes that summer can continue to win. It may be luck to win a few games, but a person's luck is limited.

"Mr. Wen, can he be a fraud?" the female model suddenly said.

After hearing the female model's words, Wen Zhaohua realized that this kid wouldn't be really a fraud, otherwise how could he win three times in a row: "Look at it again."

"Also suppress the banker." Xia Tian put his 800 chips on the banker.

Ding Min also pressed all the 40,000 yuan of chips on the banker, which was very courageous.

"I don't believe you are still a banker." Wen Zhaohua stared at the gambling table. If he still opened a banker this time, he would have reason to suspect that Xia Tian was a fraud.

Once you find out that summer is scamming, you won’t be able to escape to summer tonight.

"The Zhuang won."

It's another banker, four bankers in a row, and they all won in summer.

Xia Tian's chips became 1,600, and Ding Min's chips became 80,000.

"Poor man, you are a scam." Wen Zhaohua looked at Xia Tian angrily.

He absolutely does not believe that a person can be so lucky that he can win even if he defeats four players. This probability is too low.

"I used to be naive and thought that there was no SB in this world until the moment I saw you." Xia Tian looked at Wen Zhaohua and continued, "I don't sit in the banker, nor do I be a idle person. How do I make a thousand yuan? Am I using my thoughts?"

"Uh." Wen Zhaohua was slightly stunned. Xia Tian was right. He was just a person who was suppressing the banker and had never touched the card: "Hmph, I don't believe that you have always been so lucky."

The female model also nodded silently. Indeed, it is true that Xia Tian’s hand has never touched a card, so it is impossible to cheat. As for perspective glasses, it is even more impossible. Once someone wears perspective glasses, the alarm here will immediately call the police.

"Beauty, do you dare to suppress me?" Xia Tian looked at Ding Min and said.

"What's the matter?" Ding Min's heroic spirit also came up.

"Then this is the one who is fighting." Xia Tian said lightly. When she heard Xia Tian talk about the couple, Wen Zhaohua had a sarcastic look on her face. There were seven people playing at the gambling table now, and the dealer was eight times more likely.

However, the probability of the sum is almost zero.

Generally speaking, the probability of sum is one percent.

"Hey, poor guy, you are so poor, are you really crazy?" Wen Zhaohua said.

"I haven't seen Kaihe before." said the model woman.

Xia Tian ignored them and instead put all the money on the geng, with a bargaining of 1,600 yuan, and Ding Min also generously threw 80,000 yuan on the geng.

Eighty thousand yuan is not a small amount, especially for Ding Min now.

Ding Min's current living conditions are not good. The 80,000 yuan can change her current life, but she still put the money out to suppress the sum of the one-percent chance.

"Ding Min, you are really terrified. That's 80,000 yuan. It's enough for you to live, and you're even losing. It seems that you can only count on your friends to support you." The model woman said sarcastically. She likes to mock Ding Min the most. Ding Min was someone she couldn't afford to climb. Now she's in a down-and-out position, so she naturally has to find a sense of existence.

Wen Zhaohua looked at Xia Tian and Ding Min disdainfully. In his opinion, this is the case for the poor. He won a few times and didn't know how to stop.

In the end, I wanted to treat the big ones as a god of gambling, and I was looking for death if I suppressed them.

"Hey, that idiot over there, do you think my gang can win?" Xia Tian looked at Wen Zhaohua and said.
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