Urban Invincible Medical Divine-Chapter 695 - 357: Let’s Begin_4
At that moment, Liu Wentian uttered the title "Queen of Gambling" in a tone that seemed somewhat mocking.
Inoue Kaoru was at a loss for how to respond and could only choose to remain silent.
Having visited major casinos around the world since she was young, she had seen all sorts of gambling experts, but this was the first time she had ever seen someone shake dice into powder!
The rules of throwing dice were very simple, and there was not a single rule that could clarify how this situation should be resolved!
Even the person who invented dice would never have imagined such a scenario occurring!
"Impossible! How could they turn into powder? That can’t be possible! There must be something wrong with those three dice!" Cui Jinghui bellowed ferociously, his face even appearing somewhat hideous.
The stakes were simply too great, and even with a good temperament, it was hard to remain calm at this moment!
"These dice were provided by your side, how could there be any issue?" Liu Wentian rebutted with a question.
Cui Jinghui’s face twitched uncontrollably; indeed, the dice had been provided by them. It was impossible to accuse the other party of tampering!
But he found it incredibly hard to comprehend, what exactly had happened?
If there was nothing wrong with the dice, then what had gone wrong?
"I lost," Inoue Kaoru finally sighed and said slowly.
Although the situation was unbelievable, it was indeed a score of zero—since the dice had vanished, how could there be any points left?
Despite her reluctance to accept it, a loss was a loss, and she was willing to adhere to the bet!
"I just want to know how you did it. Can you tell me? Help me understand why I lost?" Inoue Kaoru said intently, watching Liu Wentian.
She could handle losing, but at least she wanted to understand where she lost!
At this juncture, Cui Jinghui, Fan Xiaoyu, and the woman in the suit were also looking towards Liu Wentian, clearly puzzled as well.
Liu Wentian shrugged noncommittally, saying, "Isn’t it obvious? I shook the dice into powder."
"Turned into powder?" Inoue Kaoru furrowed her brows, dissatisfied with Liu Wentian’s response.
How could a person possibly shake dice into powder? She felt like Liu Wentian was just brushing her off.
On the other hand, Cui Jinghui’s complexion suddenly changed after hearing Liu Wentian’s words. When he looked at Liu Wentian, there was first disbelief in his eyes, which then turned into wariness.
Cui Jinghui knew that there was a kind of existence in the world that truly possessed incredible abilities—not to mention breaking dice, it was said that those of sufficient realm could even split mountains and rocks!
Such existences were called Ancient Martial Artists!
In the whole Songchang City, the number of Ancient Martial Artists was probably less than five, and he had had the fortune to see one himself!
If he was not mistaken, this young man in front of him was actually an Ancient Martial Artist!
Seeing the change in Cui Jinghui’s expression, Liu Wentian was somewhat surprised. Could it be that this guy had guessed something?
He looked at Cui Jinghui and said, "Well, since I’ve won, give me the money and the IOU now."
At this point, his tone turned bone-chillingly cold, "If you’re unwilling to hand them over, then go ahead and try to stop me!"
Cui Jinghui suddenly felt a spine-tingling horror, as if surrounded by a pack of bloodthirsty beasts ready to tear him apart at any moment!
This moment confirmed his hunch—this man was an Ancient Martial Artist!
His face turned from pale to purple in quick succession, his expression changing rapidly, and then, gritting his teeth, he ordered the woman in the suit, "Tian Juan, go get the IOU for the one million from Fan Yongjun, and also, transfer five million to him!"
As he spoke the last part, he felt as though it was his heart that was bleeding.
"Alright, boss," the woman in the suit replied, her face showing a slight surprise. She hadn’t expected the boss to actually agree to give this young man the money.
Wasn’t this the time to find some pretext to back out?
Although puzzled, she immediately went to make arrangements; after all, transferring five million meant needing to pool funds from the casino.
Liu Wentian looked intently at Cui Jinghui.
It seemed that this guy did understand the existence of Ancient Martial Artists and some of their capabilities, which was why he chose to hand over the money readily.
In any case, this was good.
If Cui Jinghui was cowed this easily, he and that old man would not dare to trouble him again, saving him the hassle.
Then, Liu Wentian turned his gaze to Inoue Kaoru, his smile ambiguous.
Suddenly, Inoue Kaoru stiffened, her face awkward. Could it be that this man really intended to make her mimic those sounds?
Indeed, Liu Wentian’s face bore a sly smile, "Now, are you going to fulfill the bet? Just now we agreed that if you lost, you would imitate the cries of the heroines in those little films from your island nation."
Inoue Kaoru’s face was stiff, and she asked, "Can I not call out, and give you one million Huaxia currency instead?"
"Nah, I’m not interested in one million. I just enjoy hearing a bit of fun," Liu Wentian said, his smile brimming with enjoyment as he reveled in the awkward and embarrassed expression of the Queen of Gambling from the island nation.
Suddenly, Liu Wentian felt a pain at his waist.
Turning his head, he saw Fan Xiaoyu looking at him somewhat annoyed, her gaze an outright threat.
Liu Wentian could tell that the message in her eyes probably meant, "If you make her call out to you, then you’ll be keeping me company tonight!"
Well, Sister Yu was angry. Liu Wentian gave an awkward laugh.
It seems that even traditional and virtuous women could get jealous, unless she simply didn’t care about you.
Although the woman from the island nation was quite attractive in both face and figure, she still fell short of his own Sister Yu.
Liu Wentian certainly wouldn’t provoke his own beautiful woman for the sake of hearing a few cries. freewebnøvel.com
