At the beginning of the game, there are 100,000 dead soldiers, help me to slash and fight

Chapter 0151 – A New Generation of God of Gamblers!!

“Groove! How could it be so much? ”

Chen Tiantai said with some disbelief, Wang Jiantu frowned, and also took out the computer and began to calculate.

I saw his fingers quickly tapping the computer in his hand, checking the numbers on the screen over and over again.

“How, did you count it, didn’t lie to you.”

Lin Zihang said with a smug look.

“How can you owe so much money, you guy must be out of the thousands.”

“Willing to gamble and lose, that’s not what you two said when you two just won my money.”

Looking at Lin Zihang’s stunned appearance, although the two people were unwilling, they still obediently took out the money and transferred the account.

“Ding-dong! WeChat received 42.8 million yuan. ”

“WeChat collection received 43.5 million yuan!”

Seeing these two transfers into his balance, the smile at the corner of Lin Zihang’s mouth became more and more obvious.

If it was in the past, even if it was 400 yuan, he would not be willing to gamble with it, but now tens of millions are as simple as dozens of yuan for him.

Especially now that he has Lan Xiaohui’s help, there is nothing he can’t do at all.

It’s even easier to make money.

“The Dou Di Lord just now has no technical content, we should be a warm-up exercise, dare not continue to play a few more mahjong, we will compete again.”

Don’t steam steamed buns to fight for breath.

Chen Tiantai, who lost money, was a little unwilling, and he was bent on winning back the money he had just lost, so he took the initiative to propose.

“Yes, the landlord is too bored, do you want to continue playing mahjong?”

Wang Jiantu also echoed.

When he heard the words of the two people, Lin Zihang knew what calculations the two of them were making.

Although he doesn’t know much about playing mahjong, but now with the help of Lan Xiaohui, he can win money regardless of whether he will definitely win or not.

So he naturally agreed in one bite.

Lin Zihang turned his head and glanced at Lan Xiaohui, who instantly understood what he meant, and nodded to signal him to rest assured.

At the beginning of the first round, it was Lin Zihang who played casually.

Because he didn’t know the rules of mahjong very well, he accidentally made a mistake and directly lost more than 60 million, losing back more than half of the money he had just won by the landlord.

“I knew it must have been your kid who was lucky just now, and now it seems that I am about to come and run, you just wait to spit out the money you just won.”

Chen Tiantai, who won the money, was already ready to be shamed.

“Zihang, I advise you not to continue, both of them are veterans of mahjong, even in the gambling game will rarely lose, I see that you don’t know much about playing, or don’t fight.”

Wang Bingbing said with some worry.

“It’s okay, isn’t playing cards just for fun, everyone just have fun.”

Lin Zihang smiled slightly, and did not care too much about Wang Bingbing’s words.

The second game had the same result as the first, losing more than 40 million again.

After two rounds, 100 million is gone.

One hundred million for an ordinary person, may be a number that he cannot imagine in a lifetime.

But in the eyes of these local tycoons, it is as simple as ten dollars.

Lin Zihang lost more and more, and Wang Jiantu and Chen Tiantai played more and more.

Lan Xiaohui, who had been standing by the side, began to support her next to her after seeing that her boss had lost so much money.

Lan Xiaohui is a permanent elite death soldier who makes a system, and the game of fighting mahjong is just a pediatric for him.

Ordinary people like them, even if they are casino veterans, are not her opponents at all.

With Lan Xiaohui’s help, Lin Zihang was like bringing his own card register, and his hand was better than opening the hanging.

“Touch!”

“Huh!”

“Huh again!”

“Take the money!”

In less than five rounds, Lin Zihang won back all the money he had just lost.

“No more fun! Why is today’s hand so back? I finally won, and the money was lost back! ”

Chen Tiantai angrily pushed mahjong aside, saying that he would not play anything.

“Since you don’t play anymore, let’s transfer the money you just owed me again.”

Lin Zihang said with a grin, looking unbeaten.

Wang Bingbing, who had been standing next to her, was stunned, she originally thought that Lin Zihang would definitely say something miserable today, and she was ready to comfort him.

But I didn’t expect this guy to come and run from time to time, and soon won back all the money he lost, and he had to double the earnings.

That’s too much luck.

You know, Chen Tiantai is an old fried stick in the casino, and he rarely loses money.

So many people are a little frightened when they hear his name, and even call him ‘God of Gamblers’.

But he didn’t expect that he actually lost to Lin Zihang today.

If this is known by the people in the circle, the name of the ‘God of Gamblers’ will definitely change owners.

“Xiaohui, help me calculate how much money the two of them owe me.”

“Good boss.”

“According to statistics, Mr. Wang Jiantu owes you 73 million this time, and Mr. Chen Tiantai owes you 8400 yuan.”

“Have you heard the two, if you don’t believe it, you can calculate it yourself.”

For the number given by Lan Xiaohui, Lin Zihang was convinced.

After all, she has a system tens of millions of times more powerful than a computer, and it is easy to make no mistakes.

Wang Jiantu felt that his heart was dripping blood when he heard this number, but helplessly his daughter was watching from the side now, and as an elder, he could not break his word, so he could only tearfully transfer the money to Lin Zihang.

“Old Chen, what else to watch, willing to gamble and lose, quickly transfer the money to others.”

Chen Tiantai smoked a cigarette and didn’t understand where he lost, how could this guy have such superb gambling skills at a young age?

“Zihang… Do you have time to discuss with me the skills of this mahjong5…”

“Of course it’s okay, then today’s money…”

Lin Zihang deliberately lengthened his tone.

“I’ll turn it, I’ll transfer it to you now.”

After the words fell, Chen Tiantai immediately took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat to transfer the account to Lin Yihang.

If others knew that he had lost to such a young man today, his old face would have no place to rest.

So he still obediently transferred the money, so that he could discuss the skills of mahjong with him, and it would not be too shameful in front of others in the future.

After receiving the transfer, look at the numbers in his WeChat balance, ten hundred thousand… Hundred million……

When he was covering the two hills on this side, Lin Zihang also looked at a piece of land.

Originally, there was some distress about the money, but now the money for the land is also available.

When the time comes, when his rice is harvested again, he will have achieved something in agriculture.

When he thought of this, Lin Zihang’s mouth hooked a satisfied smile, and he already had a blueprint in his mind…