Xu Ruoying handed the only hundred yuan remaining in her wallet to Feng Lin.
Afterward, she looked around, searching for an escape route.
She knew that Feng Lin didn't even have a hundred yuan on him.
How could they repay three hundred thousand?
Brother Wolf seemed somewhat helpless, "I gave you a chance, and you're not taking it."
But Brother Wolf was a very cautious person; he had to let Feng Lin win once.
"Again."
Feng Lin shook the dice several more times before placing them on the table.
Brother Wolf did the same, without cheating.
This time, both revealed their points simultaneously—Feng Lin had six, Brother Wolf had eight.
Lost again!
Xu Ruoying and Tang Hong both turned pale.
"Damn it!"
Feng Lin cursed angrily, "I refuse to believe this. Secretary, bring the bank card, the one with the least money."
"Feng Lin..."
Xu Ruoying called out softly, but seeing Feng Lin's face full of confidence, for some reason, she still took out a regular bank card.
Feng Lin took the bank card and looked at Brother Wolf, "Do you have a card reader?"
It should be noted that Xu Ruoying's bank card was frozen. Its balance could be checked, but the card was unusable.
What Feng Lin had to do was make them believe that the card had money on it.
"Yes! Hahaha! I have everything here!"
Brother Wolf's mouth was cracking into a broad smile; this guy must be getting overconfident.
A bald lackey, holding a black POS machine, approached Feng Lin.
Feng Lin swiped the card, while Xu Ruoying beside him entered the password.
Click to check the balance.
The bald guy exclaimed, "Brother Wolf, there's two hundred thousand in this card!"
"Good!" Brother Wolf laughed, rubbing his hands together, "How much will we bet on the next round?"
Feng Lin threw the bank card into the middle of the table, "One round, two hundred thousand. Do you dare?"
Hisss!
Everyone around was stunned; indeed, this was a big boss.
Playing a dice game and daring to bet two hundred thousand in one round!
"All right! I'm feeling good today, I'll play with you!"
Brother Wolf signaled with his eyes to the people around him. With so much money at stake, he couldn't take it lightly.
This round, he had to cheat.
A yellow-haired youth nearby took out a phone and activated a device on the table.
This time, Feng Lin only shook the dice three times before setting them on the table.
Brother Wolf, however, shook them a great many times.
"Come on! Open!"
Feng Lin lifted the lid off the dice cup—two, two, five.
A total of nine points.
But when Brother Wolf opened his dice cup, his points were—six, six, five.
Seventeen points.
"Hahaha!"
Brother Wolf laughed heartily, placing the bank card beside him.
This was his machine; in fact, his dice had magnets in them.
Once the machine was on, the dice would always land either five or six.
The reason for not always getting six was to avoid suspicion. If he rolled sixes every time, even an idiot would know something was wrong.
"Feng Lin..."
Xu Ruoying didn't even know what to say.
Tang Hong felt even more lightheaded; she had seen Feng Lin a few times before and remembered that he was not like this.
"Fuck it! I don't believe this! Continue with the bank card that has the least amount of money!"
Feng Lin slammed the table forcefully and yelled at Xu Ruoying.
Xu Ruoying hesitated for a moment, but still chose to listen to Feng Lin and took out another bank card.
"Come on! Check the balance!" Feng Lin pointed at the bald man.
The bald man walked over, grinning. After checking the balance, he gasped in shock, "Brother Wolf... it's a full six hundred thousand!"
The crowd of onlookers also had their heart rates increase.
This brother was really too fierce.
"One round, six hundred thousand! Do you dare?"
Feng Lin threw the bank card into the middle of the table again.
"Six hundred thousand a bet! My god, we're finally seeing a real big shot!"
"Hehe, Brother Wolf must be scared now, right?"
"If I were Brother Wolf, I'd quit. That's too much money."
...
Watching the crowd's comments, Brother Wolf scoffed. Why wouldn't he follow?
"I'm in! Bring it on!" Brother Wolf waved his hand grandly.
"Stop!"
Feng Lin suddenly raised his hand.
"What's wrong? Having second thoughts?" Brother Wolf asked, puzzled.
"No, I bet two hundred thousand earlier because I owed Brother Wolf three hundred thousand, so I didn't have you put up any money."
Feng Lin pointed at the bank cards on the table, "Now here's my six hundred thousand, the money Brother Wolf bet isn't enough!"
Brother Wolf was taken aback, he was so caught up in his happiness that he had forgotten about this.
Feng Lin had agreed to pay Tang Hong the three hundred thousand, plus the two hundred thousand he just won, which made five hundred thousand.
Indeed, it wasn't enough for the opponent's six hundred thousand.
"Wait!"
Brother Wolf pulled out keys from his pocket and went towards a room in the distance.
In a short while, he returned with a thick stack of cash in his hand.
Anyway, this money was bound to be his eventually.
"Is this enough this time?" Brother Wolf placed a hundred thousand in the center of the table.
"Enough!"
Feng Lin nodded with a smile and began shaking vigorously, "Come on!"
"Alright!"
Brother Wolf laughed aloud, winning eight hundred thousand in less than a few minutes—something he never even dared to dream about.
Finally, both men stopped at the same time.
"I'll go first!"
Brother Wolf quickly removed the bamboo tube to reveal three fives—a leopard.
The onlookers gasped in amazement.
This was the second highest; Feng Lin had only one chance to win.
And that was with three sixes.
"Kid! I've always said, you've been in too much of a hurry, who bets six hundred thousand all in one go?"
"Exactly, It's six hundred thousand we're talking about."
...
Facing the crowd's words, Feng Lin turned his gaze to Xu Ruoying, "Goddess of luck, your turn."
"I... I can't do this!"
Xu Ruoying frantically waved her hands since she had rolled the smallest possible number earlier.
It might be the same this time.
"Just do it," Feng Lin said to Xu Ruoying.
"I..."
Xu Ruoying took a deep breath, put her hands together in prayer, then closed her eyes and quickly opened the bamboo tube.
The crowd around them screamed in shock upon seeing the result.
"Three sixes! A leopard! The biggest score!"
"Damn! Is this for real? No wonder she's called the goddess of luck, the outcome is either the smallest or the biggest!"
"Triple sixes! This truly is triple sixes!"
...
Listening to the crowd's shouts, Xu Ruoying opened her eyes, saw the result, and excitedly hugged Feng Lin's head.
But she was sitting on Feng Lin's lap because of their height difference.
Feng Lin's face was completely covered, his vision plunged into darkness.
Xu Ruoying suddenly realized what she was doing, and immediately moved away from Feng Lin, standing in the distance with her head down.
"Hehe! I said it, you can't always lose," Feng Lin said as he took the two bank cards, handed them to Xu Ruoying, and then took a stack of cash, "Brother Wolf, where's the IOU?"
Brother Wolf's face darkened, never expecting the kid to be so lucky.
He pulled out the IOU from his pocket, crumpled it, and threw it at Feng Lin, saying sternly, "Another round!"
"No more rounds, we've got other things to do."
Feng Lin picked up the IOU and glanced at it. There were signatures and fingerprints on it; it should be authentic.
He stood up, turned, and walked away.
"Stop right there! You think you can just win money and leave?"
Brother Wolf slammed the table hard, and his numerous underlings blocked Feng Lin's way.
Feng Lin turned his head with a smile, "So at Brother Wolf's place, one can only lose money, and those who win money can't leave?"