Goddess Rescue System

Chapter 941: Poverty limits your imagination

The gamblers on the floor looked at Li Feng in amazement, and when they discovered that the person who was speaking was a Chinese, the contemptuous expression on their faces appeared instantly.

"I said...Who are you, why is your head so iron, you are not afraid of losing the trouser fork?"

"Mr. Amy is possessed by God of Gamblers, are you sure you want to go?"

"Haha, I guess this Chinese person doesn't believe in evil, it's okay, let him go, and wait until he cries when he loses, let's mock him again."

"Mr. Amy has £33 million in chips. If you want to bet against Mr. Amy, you have to come up with enough chips?"

"Yes, show your chips first, don't be embarrassed if you don't have enough chips."

In the case of Amy killing the Quartet, all the gamblers were so embarrassed, but at this time a Chinese person stood up?

Fuck, you are only a Chinese, what kind of enthusiasm is in front of our gang of Y people, we people of Y are not good, can you go up as a Chinese?

On the surface, the West has always promoted racial equality and no racial discrimination. However, this is only the surface. Many Westerners have the psychology of racial discrimination. It is just that they will be criticized and criticized for saying racial discrimination, so under normal circumstances they will not say it. That's it.

Some people speak all kinds of discriminatory words privately. If it weren’t for being reported by people around them, no one would know that the glamorous person outside is a racist, just like a ship owner...

Therefore, after seeing Li Feng, the gamblers in the field will be somewhat dissatisfied and dissatisfied.

Amy also smiled: "Are you from Huaxia? You may not know, the most annoying person in my life is Huaxia, and I will feel sick when I see Huaxia."

He was talking about Li Feng, but Li Feng had recovered his true colors at the moment, so Amy didn't know that he was the Chinese who she hated.

The reason why Amy dared to speak out in public is that most of the gamblers here are white, and there are a small number of blacks. The only one with yellow skin is Li Feng.

Furthermore, photos and videos are not allowed in the casino, so he is not afraid that his words will be recorded and posted online to be criticized by the public.

"Really?" Li Feng raised his eyebrows, and then grinned: "Generally, people who don't like us Huaxia are not a good bird. Besides... Since you don't like me, do you want me to lose? What?"

"This proposal is really tempting." Amy touched her chin in thought, then raised her eyebrows: "Then how many chips do you have? I won't bet with you for less than 30 million pounds, but I want The man who won 100 million pounds."

He has been fighting here for more than 16 hours. If he hadn't been winning money and there was food and drink here, he would have found a place to rest.

People will not feel sleepy when they are extremely excited. This can be reflected in people who play games continuously all night.

It’s just that there is always a degree of excitement. Amy feels a little bit of fatigue, so he wants to end the battle early. In that case, he should not bet on small ones. If it is hundreds of thousands or even tens of thousands of bets, when will he be able to earn one? 100 million small goal?

"There are ten million pounds in this box." Li Feng picked up the box and smiled.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding gamblers couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

In any country or region in the world, rich people have their own aura. Although it is not admirable, at least it is difficult for someone to despise a rich person.

Those who can exchange 10 million pounds of chips to play in the casino are clearly among the rich.

Amy's eyes lit up, then shook her head and said, "That's not enough."

In fact, he was already a little moved at the moment, but no one dared to speak up just now. If he rejected Li Feng and no one would stand up and bet with him, wouldn't he have to stop at £32 million today?

If Li Feng insists on betting with only 10 million pounds, he can accept it reluctantly.

"It's okay, I can get it again." Li Feng smiled playfully, and hooked his finger at the waiter brother: "Give me another 40 million pounds in chips."

"Wow"

The people eating melons exclaimed: "Fuck, just add 40 million chips, who is he?"

"That's 50 million pounds, too rich, right?"

"Since this casino opened, has any owner exchanged 50 million pounds in chips here?"

"I used to hear people say that Huaxia people are rich. I still don't believe it. Now I believe it very much."

Amy's eyes shone brightly and her breathing became a little quick.

If he wins all the 50 million pounds, he will be only less than 20 million away from the small goal of 100 million pounds!

As for whether he will lose to Li Feng...heh, is this a problem? What happened tonight has fully demonstrated that he is a blessed person, as long as he is not sloppy and wretched, he can definitely win!

"Well, since you want to send me money, then I will satisfy you, come on!"

Amy sneered, sitting in the chair and said.

"Li Feng, are you sure?"

In case Amy could hear her own voice, Tiffany asked in Li Feng's ear.

"Don't worry, I will let him return to his pre-liberation within an hour."

Li Feng shrugged, playing with taste.

"Back before liberation?" Tiffany knew very little about Chinese culture, and was a little confused for a while.

"The meaning is to let him lose the trouser fork." Li Feng smiled.

Tiffany was taken aback for a moment, then covered his mouth and smiled.

That is, Li Feng gave her a strong disguise, otherwise, just smile at her and Amy will recognize her. After all, the two have been together for a long time, and Amy knows Tiffany better than Li Feng.

Of course, this refers to the outside...

Soon, the waitress came over with 40 million chips and handed it to Li Feng respectfully together with the bank card, and asked: "Sir, do you need something to drink? I will immediately Go get it for you."

This is a local tyrant who swipes a £50 million credit card. It is not an exaggeration to treat him as a grandfather.

Li Feng nodded: "Two glasses of whiskey with ice, thank you."

While speaking, he took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and handed them to the waiter at random.

This wad of banknotes is 50 pounds in face value, roughly 20 to 30, and a tip of more than 1,000 pounds is a tip, which is more than 10,000 in Chinese currency.

The waiter’s eyes were moist at that time: "Thank you sir, thank you so much!"

At the same time, he made up his mind in his heart-"I have decided, you will be my grandfather from now on!"

The gamblers watching the excitement around are also speechless, and can only say that this Chinese person is a real tyrant and can't afford to offend.

Opposite, Amy sneered: "Are you not afraid that you won't have the money to take a taxi back to the hotel later?"

The corner of Li Feng's mouth clicked: "Do you think someone like me needs to take a taxi? Poverty limits your imagination, boy."

Amy's complexion stagnated and she hated her.

There is nothing wrong with Li Feng's words. He really took his own situation to Li Feng, ignoring that people who can swipe £50 million must have special cars. This is embarrassing.

But Amy won't admit this, he sneered to cover up his embarrassment: "Don't look at you crazy now, I will make you crazy later! Dealer, deal!"

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