Interstellar male god Raiders

Chapter 70 Gambling

"The confidentiality work here is done very well, so you don't have to worry about being recognized."

Ji Shenqian nodded: "Yes."

The two of them were noticed as soon as they took off their hats and masks. They were so eye-catching, and two of them appeared at once.

Someone blew a whistle at the two of them, and soon people gathered around.

"Who did the two little beauties come with?"

A big bald-headed man came over, his muscles were strong, and he looked very difficult to mess with.

Song Qingyue glanced at him coldly, and was about to walk away. How could the man let go of such a stunner? He immediately reached out to pull Song Qingyue, but Song Qingyue grabbed his fingers and snapped them back, only to hear a crisp sound The sound of bones cracking.

"what……"

"Be careful with your hands and feet, and it won't be a finger that gets broken next time."

Song Qingyue's emerald eyes looked particularly attractive at this time, and the people around swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it seems that people are beautiful but very vicious.

Then look at the pure Asian beauty who is smiling like a spring breeze, how does she feel a little familiar.

"Ah! It's Ji Shenqian and Song Qingyue!"

On such occasions, people would often bring their little stars with them. These little stars naturally recognized Ji Shenqian, who was recently popular, and Song Qingyue, Song Gewang, who was popular in the music industry.

"She's a star, no wonder she looks so good-looking."

"I heard that Song Qingyue is the chairman of Oubo Entertainment, so it's really not easy to mess with."

"Isn't it already broken up?"

Ji Shenqian really didn't expect that the two of them just wanted to gamble, and this kind of thing happened, and it happened that Xi Lie's name could be heard like this.

Song Qingyue didn't want to pay attention to these people at all. He was about to leave with Ji Shenqian, but was stopped by a man in a black suit. This man's muscles fully propped up the suit, and he had short shaved hair. It's just that although he had a smile on his face, he revealed a vicious aura.

Seeing that the visitor was not kind, Ji Shenqian frowned.

"If you beat my people, you're ready to forget it?"

"A good dog doesn't get in the way, he did it first."

I don't know if Song Qingyue's phrase "good dogs don't block the way" is referring to the bald man just now or the unkind man in front of him.

"Everyone has a love of beauty. Besides, my subordinates didn't do anything to you. It's not appropriate for you to just break off one of his fingers."

Song Qingyue looked at the other party coldly, and suddenly sneered: "Why, you have to break one of my fingers before giving up?"

The other party smiled: "Of course not, I have always felt pity for beauty, how could I be willing to be rude to such a beautiful hand, let alone a pair of hands for playing music."

What he said was really ambiguous, Song Qing locked his brows together uncomfortably.

"Since both of you are here to have fun, how about having fun?"

Neither Ji Shenqian nor Song Qingyue believed that this person would just play around.

Neither of them spoke, but the man shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't be so nervous, how about it, if the two of you win, it will be written off."

Ji Shenqian and Song Qingyue looked at each other, Ji Shenqian didn't think the point of this game was that they won.

"What if we lose?"

Hearing Ji Shenqian's voice, the other party showed an ambiguous smile: "It's fine for one of you two to stay with me for one night, of course I don't mind being together."

Ji Shenqian smiled instead of anger, Song Qingyue's eyes turned cold: "I'm afraid you won't suffer like this."

"Whether there is such a fate or not is to be compared to know."

"How is it? Could it be that you are afraid?"

Song Qingyue snorted coldly, pulled Ji Shenqian and planned to leave: "Boring."

He brought Ji Shenqian out and didn't want to involve Ji Shenqian in these matters, but their way was blocked.

"I am one of the shareholders here. If I don't speak up, the two of you may not be able to get out of this place."

The man showed a smile that was sure to win, Song Qingyue looked at him coldly, ready to go.

Ji Shenqian knew from Song Qingyue's appearance that he planned to fight, but after all, it was the other party's game. No matter how many people they fought, it was obviously the two of them who suffered.

Ji Shenqian pulled Song Qingyue, then stepped forward and said: "We can compete with you, but we have the final say on what to compare."

"Of course, beauty is preferred."

Ji Shenqian smiled calmly: "If the two of us lose, we will stay with you for one night together."

The man's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, Ji Shenqian looked very gentle, but he was someone who knew how to play. Immediately, someone around him whistled.

"it is good."

"Don't rush to agree, I haven't finished yet."

The other party obviously didn't think he would lose, so he generously gestured to Ji Shenqian to continue, and Ji Shenqian continued with a smile on his lips: "If you lose, my request is not too much, just cut off an arm yourself."

As soon as Ji Shenqian's words came out, the audience cooled down, and even the air became tense.

The man's eyes turned cold, and a terrifying coercion exuded from his whole body.

Ji Shenqian still had a springy smile: "What? This gentleman can't afford to lose, right? It's not too much to cut off an arm. Now that medical technology is so advanced, it's very easy to repair an arm."

What Ji Shenqian said is indeed true, but it can be seen how painful it is to cut off your arm.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, the man suddenly laughed: "Very good, it's interesting, I promise you."

When Ji Shenqian heard what he said, he almost said "Very good, man, you have successfully caught my attention".

"Better than what?"

Ji Shenqian looked around, and finally set his sights on the dice.

"Just roll the dice."

The man raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Ji Shenqian to choose such an ancient game.

"you sure?"

"Just this one, this one looks more interesting."

Does this mean you are still a novice?The people around seemed to have seen the scene where a rookie in the entertainment industry and a singer in the music industry served the same husband.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, it's a pity.

Ji Shenqian whispered in Song Qingye's ear: "Sorry, I made the decision without authorization."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you lose, he doesn't have that order to move us."

Hearing Song Qingyue's tone, Ji Shenqian knew that Song Qingyue's status might be higher than he imagined.

"That's good, but I won't lose."

The two smiled at each other.

The man who bet with them is Deng Qingtian, one of the shareholders of this casino, and this man is also in the black market, with a complicated identity.

The three of them stood in front of a long table with a dice cup and four dice on the table.

"How to compare?"

When Ji Shenqian asked, Deng Qingtian smiled, as if he didn't think that Ji Shenqian really couldn't do it, and he was really brave.

"Generally, the dealer rolls the dice, and each player places a bet and buys big or small."

Ji Shenqian nodded, then looked at Song Qingyue: "Is that so?"

"Another way is for the two parties to roll the dice by themselves, and it is bigger or smaller."

Deng Qingtian touched his chin and nodded, then looked at Ji Shenqian, waiting for Ji Shenqian to make a decision.

"Then shake it yourself, I'm also relieved."

These words undoubtedly alluded to his fear that Deng Qingtian would be manipulated by others.

"I'm fair here."

Ji Shenqian was noncommittal: "Who knows."

These words can be said to be provocative, and everyone around them gasped.

"It's not that Ji Shenqian is famous for his personality in the circle, okay? It doesn't look like it."

"The things in the entertainment industry are the most unclear."

Song Qingyue stood beside Ji Shenqian very calmly, without intervening, as if he was not afraid that Ji Shenqian would lose and the two of them should go to accompany others.

"Please, Mr. Deng."

"Since that's the case, it's better for Deng to be respectful than obey his orders."

They decide the outcome in three rounds, the ratio is small, two wins in three rounds.

Deng Qingtian looked like a veteran at first glance, and his movements were dazzling.

"It's over for Ji Shenqian and Song Qingyue now, obviously Mr. Deng has his eyes on them."

"Tsk tsk, but it's not bad for the two of them to follow Mr. Deng. After all, Mr. Deng still has the ability to praise one or two stars."

"Four o'clock."

Deng Qingtian looked at Ji Shenqian and Song Qingyue with a smile, and the people around gasped. They really didn't give Ji Shenqian and Song Qingyue any room.

Ji Shenqian and Song Qingyue looked at the four little red dots calmly.

"It's your turn."

Deng Qingtian smiled meaningfully, and Ji Shenqian took the dice cup.

"Can I give it a try?"

"that's not allowed."

Regarding Deng Qingtian's veto, Ji Shenqian just raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

He picked up the dice cup containing the dice and shook it seemingly casually, but in fact he was listening to the sound. This dice was a game he often played with his grandfather when he was a child, and Deng Qingtian's hand was just a trick.

Deng Qingtian seemed to sense something was wrong, Ji Shenqian had already put the dice cup on the table, and when the dice cup was taken away, it happened to be four little red dots.

Everyone gasped, Ji Shenqian's luck was so good.

"draw."

Deng Qingtian raised his eyes to look at Ji Shenqian, and Ji Shenqian gave him a smile without hesitation, but the smile didn't extend to his eyes, Deng Qingtian suddenly realized that he might have kicked an iron plate today.

Interestingly, though, this challenging beauty is only delicious when soaked.

In the second round, Deng Qingtian still rolled first, and finally rolled a three-point dice, four dice, showing a right angle, three were placed below, and the fourth was on top of one of them, just covering a point. So it looks like three o'clock.

"Mr. Deng is amazing, Ji Shenqian is over now."

Ji Shenqian looked at the three o'clock, took the dice cup and the dice, and curled his mouth: "Speaking of which, if Mr. Deng and I draw again, I don't know what Mr. Deng plans to shake next time."

Although Deng Qingtian is one of the shareholders here, he also likes to play these games, but he is not a professional, and he is really not sure whether he can really shake a point smaller than this point.

"Naturally, the smaller the better."

Ji Shenqian pursed his lips, his black eyes looked like shining black pearls under the light, making Deng Qingtian dazzled for a while.