The leading man was a bald man with a ferocious face. He spoke a lot in Mongolian, but Yang Bo didn't understand what he was saying.

Turning to look at Wu Yi, Wu Yi helplessly translated: "He said he originally planned to gamble with you, but seeing that you were too small, he was afraid that you would lose everything, so now he wants to borrow money from you."

"Borrow money?" Yang Bo was very surprised. Of course he understood the meaning of this sentence. He just wanted to blackmail him, but was his money so easy to get out?

But Luo Yaohua said: "Ask them, do they want to borrow Montu, RMB, US dollars, Japanese yen, or Zimbabwe dollars?"

Wu Yi turned around and started to translate.

The bald man glared fiercely at Luo Yaohua and yelled.,

"Dollars." Wuyi translated.

Yang Bo glanced at Luo Yaohua and didn't say much. He also knew that the other party was trying to play a trick.

Luo Yaohua laughed, "How much is it?"

Without Wu Yi's translation, the bald head directly stretched out five fingers.

The middle-aged man delivering the wine stood in the box and looked over through the window. The young man beside him asked in a low voice: "Manager, don't you need some persuasion?"

The middle-aged man raised his hand to stop him and said: "It's okay, let them learn a lesson, and our knives will be able to serve them later!"

The young man chuckled, "These two people looked like fat sheep from the south, but they just didn't know and couldn't help but slaughter them twice!"

"Don't worry, Baldhead and his friends are sensible and will leave big chunks of meat for us!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, turned around and walked inside.

Luo Yaohua looked at the bald man and was a little surprised, "What? Five dollars? No, no, it's too high! We only spent three dollars when we came in, and you ask for five dollars for just one mouthful, which is too much!"

No, no, no!”

Wu Yi glanced at Luo Yaohua and shook her head helplessly, but she still helped him translate this sentence.

But the bald man couldn't care less. He slapped his hand on the table, "What did you say? Five dollars? I want half a million dollars!"

Wu Yi translated the number, and Luo Yaohua pretended to be surprised, "Boss, do you want me to go bankrupt?"

The bald man stared at Luo Yaohua fiercely, "Will you give it or not?"

After saying this, several men behind the bald head all took a step forward!

Faced with such a threat, Yang Bo wanted to say that he was not afraid of danger, but he still took a small step back.

At this time, the middle-aged man who had just served the wine hurriedly walked over and pressed his hands on both parties, "Don't be like this, everyone, we have to discuss things! We have to discuss things!"

After that, the middle-aged man actually said in an unfamiliar Mandarin: "I think it's good. You don't need half a million US dollars. As long as you can lend someone fifty thousand US dollars, that's enough. After all, it's money to buy

Isn’t it safe?”

Yang Bo looked at the middle-aged man, "Oh, spending money to buy peace? If you don't spend money, won't you be safe?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Bo with a bit of disdain on his face, "Of course, if you want peace, you have to spend more money!"

Luo Yaohua quickly pulled Yang Bo, "This is too much. Our brothers are away from home, and this time they brought 10,000 US dollars here to buy wool. If we really give it to them, what will happen to our business? How will our family live?

Who will feed us?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Both of you are big bosses, wouldn't you be able to live without this little money?"

Yang Bo turned around and looked around, and saw some silence in the bar. Everyone in the bar seemed to be listening to what was going on here.

"No, this is too much!" Luo Yaohua said.

The middle-aged man had a serious look on his face and pointed at the bald man next to him, "Both of you, I'm kindly trying to help you mediate. If you don't appreciate it, then you have no choice but to ask the bald man to handle it? What do you think, if it really lets you down?

If he takes care of it, can you still walk out?"

Yang Bo stood aside, looking anxious, "Ah? Can't get out? What should I do?"

Luo Yaohua also became anxious, "We really don't have that much money!"

The bald man was already impatient, "Search for me!"

Luo Yaohua quickly stretched out his hand and pressed it, "Don't search, don't search! We will give it to you!"

Yang Bo sat aside and quickly said: "Didn't the bald brother just say that he wanted to bet? Then let's just bet!"

Luo Yaohua gave Yang Bo a hand. He still understood the principle of "nine times out of ten you bet and you lose". He was afraid that Yang Bo would start betting with him.

After hearing the translation, the bald man ignored the middle-aged man's objection and insisted on picking up the dice next to him, "What are you betting on?"

Yang Bo took out three dice and put them into the bowl, "One of us will be the banker, and the other will control the big and small. The one who wins will win!"

Wu Yi translated it, and the bald head nodded in agreement.

"Then who will take charge?" Yang Bo looked over.

"Ten bets and nine losses" is mainly aimed at gamblers, but for bankers, it has always been profitable, so Baldhead chose to be the banker without hesitation.

Yang Bo emphasized to the other party: "Let's only bet this time!"

The bald man didn't say anything. He picked up the cup and shook it. It was obvious that the bald man was an expert. He shook the cup up and down, left and right, and made the dice rotate in the cup, making a clattering sound.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Bo and the two of them, his face full of greed. In his opinion, Yang Bo and the two were just turtles in a urn, struggling to their death!

Soon, the bald man put the cup down and looked at Yang Bo, "This is gambling money worth fifty thousand US dollars!"

Yang Bo laughed and said, "This is not fair. If you win, you will get 50,000 US dollars, but if we win, we won't get a penny. This doesn't make sense!"

The bald man put his foot on the chair and said, "There is nothing unreasonable. If you have force, that's the truth!"

Yang Bo and Luo Yaohua looked at each other, and seeing Luo Yaohua's calm face, Yang Bo thought that he would have friends in Outer Mongolia, so he calmed down, "Oh, that's it!"

Yang Bo stepped forward and stared at the overturned cup. The scene inside appeared in front of his eyes. Yang Bo's pupils shrank and he said: "I'll press it!"

The bald man laughed and said, "You won't change?"

Yang Bo smiled and shook his head, "No need to change it."

As he said that, he glanced at Wu Yi again.

The bald man covered the cup with one hand and said to Yang Bo: "Fifty thousand US dollars in one fell swoop!"

After that, he opened the cup.

Yang Bo thought silently in his heart, "Five, four, six."

When I opened the cup, I saw the numbers displayed on the three dice, which were "five, four, six"!

The bald man's expression changed, and he looked at Yang Bo fiercely, "You are wrong, this is Xiao!"
Chapter completed!