Chapter 1053 The God of Gambling

"Hey, what are you doing when you call us in? Don't delay us from winning money!"

Xia Qiaoan seemed to have tasted the sweetness, and was dissatisfied with calling out to He Xisheng, and would not give up until he was angry.

This girl probably didn't realize that she was on someone else's territory now.

Or, she didn't know how to write the word "fear".

That's right.

There is such an older brother, no one dares to have any idea about her.

He Xisheng pretended to behave and didn't bother with Xia Qiaoan. He took a sip of red wine, "Come to Haojiang and fight against our He family is equivalent to seeking death."

Chen Liang smiled.

"San Young Master, I have no intention of going against anyone. I have said that I came to Haojiang to play. If the third Young Master feels distressed, I can lock all the casinos."

He seems to be polite, but he is actually very sharp.

He Xisheng gritted his teeth, his eyes even more cold.

"Who is this kid? Do you don't want to live anymore?"

The handsome and handsome woman present despised Chen Liang and felt that Chen Liang was not aware of the world.

"You want to play, right? OK, what's the point of making small fuss? If you want to play, play big things. I'm afraid you don't have enough capital and can't afford it."

He Xisheng walked to the gambling table with a proud smile on his face.

The personal bodyguard He Xisheng pulled away the chair, waited for He Xisheng to sit down, retreated aside, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Chen Liang with a domineering attitude.

"oh?"

Chen Liang raised his eyebrows and looked at He Xisheng who was sitting at the gambling table.

"The Third Young Master wants to play with me?"

"It's okay to play with you, but your little capital is probably not enough."

He Xisheng was arrogant and looked down on everything.

"Since the third young master is so happy, I have to accompany you no matter what. In this way, let's bet on the verge of 100 million US dollars. How about it?"

Chen Liang smiled and spoke, his words were amazing!

The handsome men and beautiful women who despise him were dumbfounded and doubted that they had heard it wrong.

One handful...100 million US dollars?

Even Xia Qiaoan looked at Chen Liang blankly, her pink lips slightly widened, and her cute appearance made people feel itchy.

Such a big gambling game, let alone Haojiang, even the world casino Las Vegas, is rare.

"San Young Master, I think it's the most convenient way to break his legs and throw them out."

The bodyguard bent down and whispered.

He Xisheng waved his hand and signaled the bodyguard not to talk too much. He stared at Chen Liang and sneered: "A handful of at least 100 million US dollars... want to scare me?"

Chen Liang smiled but said nothing.

"Open the card..."

He Xisheng, who regards face as more important than anything else, was reluctant to retreat. In front of everyone, so many friends were watching from the side. If he surrendered, where would he put his face? How would Haojiang look at him in the future?

The casino manager put on white gloves and acted as a dealer himself. He took apart a deck of poker and asked Chen Liang to verify the cards.

"No."

Chen Liang shook his head, confident and bold, and his performance made everyone present feel more and more unfathomable.

"Please place a bet..."

"Billion..."

Chen Liang glanced at the dealer who was urging him to bet, but did not break out the chips, but took the UBS promissory note handed over to the gambling table.

UBS promissory notes, one of the bank’s unconditional payment notes, can be withdrawn from UBS based on the amount above.

The minds of the people present were shocked again.

A disagreement means one billion US dollars. How can there be such a gambling method?

He Xisheng was slightly stunned and then laughed up on his back.

"What are the third young master laughing at?"

Chen Liang asked without changing his face.

"The mainland young man who can spend one billion US dollars at one time is not known to me, He Xisheng."

"The Third Young Master means, I suspect that my promissory note is fake?"

He Xisheng sneered, his attitude self-evident.

"If the third young master doesn't believe it, he can check it."

Without Chen Liang's reminder, He Xisheng immediately ordered coldly: "Verify the ticket!"

An executive quickly came over, picked up Chen Liang's UBS promissory note, called UBS's service number, and conducted on-site verification.

"real……"

The executive's voice trembled when he said these two words.

He Xisheng widened his eyes in disbelief, stunned for a long time, pressed his hands against the gambling table, slowly got up, gritted his teeth and asked Chen Liang: "Who are you?"

"Chen Liang."

Chen Liang leaned on the chair. If Xia Qiaoan could cooperate with him to pinch his shoulders or something, it would definitely be more appropriate. However, Xia Qiaoan naturally would not do this. Besides, this girl was shocked by Chen Liang's big moves at this time.

This is a billion dollars.

Is this guy so rich?

The so-called local tycoons in those idol dramas are simply weak, this is the real spending of money!

"You are Chen Liang?"

He Xisheng seemed to have heard of this name, and when he heard Chen Liang report his own house, his face changed.

"San Young Master, I have already placed the bet."

Chen Liang ignored the truth and said so, no doubt that he did not give the other party a chance to retreat, forcing He Xisheng to nowhere to retreat.

He Xisheng's face changed again and again, which was quite ugly.

Although the He family is rich, it is not as rich as a country. Moreover, the He family is not the turn of him to be the leader. With such a big bet, he does not have the authority to participate. To be honest, he cannot afford to play.

"The third young master, you have already experienced the ticket. It's true. What do you mean?"

He Xisheng is in a difficult position to ride a tiger and doesn't want to lose face, but he can't afford so much money. Sitting there, not to mention how frustrating it is.

"Hey, are you not rich? Can't afford to play?"

Xia Qiaoan is really a good girl. She tells He Xisheng's predicament in one sentence and loses all her face in public.

"Blame him out and throw him out!"

He Xisheng, who was angry and embarrassed, slapped the table hard, and more than a dozen men in black rushed towards Chen Liang like wolves and tigers.

Tian raised his lips gently, outlining a sharp curve, stepping forward, and fighting back at the He family's maid without fear.

A man in black kicked and kicked Tian in the chest, but Tian pinched his ankle and smashed it out like a shell.

For a moment, people were overturned.

The sky is fierce and elegant, and does not give the enemy a chance to draw a gun. In just one minute, one or two thugs in the VIP room were solved.

Ignoring the men in black who were wailing around him, with an evil and gloomy smile on his face, he turned around and walked towards the stunned He Xisheng.

"What do you want to do?"

He Xisheng swallowed his saliva, his face showed panic and fear.

He Xisheng's close bodyguard stepped forward, just swung his fist, crossing three meters in one step, as fast as a ghost, with a slim corner of his mouth and a cold look. He slapped the other person's forehead with a palm.

"Click!"

The bodyguard suddenly felt as if he was hit by five thunders, his eyes were lost, and he fell to the ground with a straight twitch, and he twitched for a moment, and no longer moved.

He Xisheng was frightened silly.

Tian took the opportunity to pinch He Xisheng's neck and turned to Chen Liang, as if asking whether to kill him or not.

The handsome men and beautiful women present were stunned.

"stop!"

Uncle He Xisheng arrived in time, his confidant and bodyguard gathered behind him, forming a crowd of people.

The gambling king has passed away. Although the He family has not fallen apart, driven by huge interests, the internal struggle for power and profit is quite serious. Uncle He Xisheng is a heavyweight and powerful figure in the He family. He manages many hotels and casinos under his command and has a close relationship with He Xisheng's room.

Seeing He Xisheng being held hostage, his face was as deep as water and said sternly: "Let the person go."

The confidant behind him, the bodyguard, drew his guns together, and surrounded Chen Liang, Xia Qiaoan, and Tian in a fierce manner.

The situation was tense for a while.
Chapter completed!