Rural Friends Circle

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Dwight doesn't know Tang Feng's name because he has always been relatively low-key and doesn't like to make a big deal about anything he does. People who are familiar with him are people who have been in contact with him, and even if others know that there has been such a person People have done many shocking things, but they are completely unable to connect them with themselves.

As a result, Dwight regarded Tang Feng as an ordinary person, and his mood became a little more relaxed. He nodded and said, "Okay, let's continue playing."

With the God of Wealth gold coin on his body, Tang Feng of course didn't care at all. Seeing that Dwight had taken the bait, he felt very funny in his heart. He just nodded and made a hand gesture to the dealer to deal the cards.

The two of them bet more than a dozen times in a short time. They saw that the pile of chips in front of Dwight had been transferred to Tang Feng, and Dwight's face became increasingly ugly. On several occasions, Tang Feng could I felt that he had already had the idea of ​​leaving, but after a few words from him, he pushed me back.

"Young Master, who is this gentleman?" The manager stared at all this, his eyes widening.

When Dwight kept winning before, he also thought there was something wrong with him, but no matter how he observed it or even called up the high-definition video, he couldn't find anything wrong. But the manager is well-informed, and of course he won’t think that Dwight is just lucky. He has been in the casino for so many years, and it’s not like he has never seen customers who are lucky and win a lot of money. If he thinks that Dwight is different from ordinary people, Likewise, he wouldn't go to find He Mingyang in such a fuss.

And now that Tang Feng made a move, the manager was even more shocked. He still couldn't see where Tang Feng had made a mistake, but he also clearly understood that Tang Feng was definitely not just trying his luck. He was so calm and relaxed that he opened the card without even looking at the cards. It was clear that he was sure of winning. As for where this certainty came from, the manager had no idea.

But what the manager knows is that no matter how Tang Feng wins, he will definitely not be an ordinary person! However, he had never seen such a person before, and he didn't know where he met He Mingyang.

He Mingyang hugged his shoulders and watched everything happening in front of him with a smile. Normally, the manager would not have the courage to talk to him like this. Today, the manager was too shocked. Normally, He Mingyang would not be able to answer the manager's questions, but now he is in a good mood, so he said with a smile: "Have you heard about the incident at the Macau Casino some time ago?"

"Ah? Could it be him?" The manager looked shocked.

The thing about the Macau casino is naturally the matter of Tang Feng going there and winning against He Yunming and then He Mingyang. Perhaps Tang Feng himself didn't know it, but this incident had become a legend in the casino circle. Almost everyone knew that there was a man who single-handedly challenged the gambling king and defeated his two sons.

This kind of thing would be embellished after being spread by word of mouth. Therefore, by the time it reached the manager's ears, Tang Feng had already become an almost god-like figure. So when he realized that the young man in front of him was the legendary figure, he would inevitably be shocked.

"Other than him, who else has such ability?" Although He Mingyang was defeated by Tang Feng, his face was not depressed at all, but showed a look of respect. Others think Tang Feng is almost a god-like figure, but in his eyes, Tang Feng is equal to a god, and his respect for him comes completely from the bottom of his heart.

While the manager was talking to He Mingyang, Tang Feng won again. At this moment, in front of Dwight, there was nothing. The chips in front of him were not only the 30 million he won, but also the 5 million principal he brought.

Tang Feng leaned back on his chair leisurely and looked at Dwight with a smile: "Mr. Dwight seems to be unlucky, and he lost all his money in just a few handfuls. But it doesn't matter, you just said that winning is Defeat is a common thing for military strategists, it doesn't matter, maybe you will win the next game. Oh, by the way, I don't know if Mr. Dwight wants to continue playing?"

Dwight bit the cigar in his mouth, almost biting off a piece of it. His face turned red and white, and the muscles on his face were twitching. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Tang Feng: "You, you are out of this world." !”

"You can eat random things, but you can't talk nonsense." Tang Feng still looked at Dwight calmly. He now knew very well that the thing on Dwight's body had been completely cracked by him, because at this moment he saw When the black fog disappeared, Tang Feng felt lighter. "In front of so many people, if you say such a thing, you have to provide evidence."

"That's right! If you are not as good as others, you are willing to admit defeat. What nonsense! You said that our boss cheated, do you have any evidence? With so many eyes watching, who saw that our boss cheated?" Sting Station Said to Dwight, glaring at the card table.

Stinger was already very strong. After practicing with Tang Feng and opening the third level gate of the realm, he became even taller and stronger. Although he was Asian, his muscles were no worse than those of Europeans and Americans. Now he was talking to Dwight in a menacing manner, looking so fierce that the people next to him couldn't help but take a few steps back, fearing that if they offended him, it would affect them.

"How can you win all the time if you don't cheat! It's either eight or nine, do you think I'm a fool!" Dwight slapped the table and stood up, staring at Tang Feng and speaking hurriedly.

"That's strange, didn't you win all the time before? It was either eight or nine, could it be that you are cheating yourself?" Tang Feng tapped the table lightly with his fingers and said leisurely.

"I--" Dwight was speechless, he didn't expect Tang Feng to say such a thing, "Of course I didn't cheat, I was, that was good luck!" He had indeed won all the time as Tang Feng said before. But he knew the reason in his heart, of course he couldn't say it in front of everyone.

Tang Feng looked at him with a smile: "Then my luck is better than yours now, so it's my turn to win."

"Impossible!" Dwight shook his head violently, he didn't believe that he could win so much just by luck, and even beat him. But he knew in his heart that his winning was not due to luck at all.