NFBE Chapter 1190 This woman doesn't know how to deceive.
Chapter 1190 This woman doesn't know how to deceive.
"I never imagined that Mr. Guo and Mr. Lou's assets were so vast. Alright, I'll take this bet. Win or lose, I'll let you both go."
Dabao glared,
"What? You think I'm broke?"
Long Sihai smiled slightly. He knew about Da Bao and knew that he was the big boss behind the scenes in Macau, but his net worth was still unknown. However, this was not his fault. Da Bao himself did not know how much money he had.
Da Bao took the paper, picked up the pen, wrote a line, and handed it to him.
Long Sihai glanced at it and immediately stood up. His hands were trembling as he held the paper. Fujiwara Shizuka, not knowing what Da Bao had written, quickly took the paper from him to look at it.
The paper listed three hotels: the Haojiang Scenic Hotel, the Sands International Hotel, and the Yongle Palace Hotel.
Fujiwara Shizuka was taken aback. Although she had never been to Macau, she had heard that it was the only gambling city in all of Asia. Such a place was extremely valuable, and these three hotels, judging from their names, were definitely not ordinary small hotels.
Fujiwara Shizuka asked Long Sihai in a low voice.
How much is this hotel worth?
Long Sihai couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his brow, shaking his head. It was beyond measure; a hotel like this wasn't something you could build just because you had money. Calling it a hotel was a euphemism for casino.
The three large casinos were making a fortune every day; he was just a gambler, how could he possibly calculate that?
Fujiwara Shizuka glanced at Da Bao and couldn't help but swallow hard. Where did this young man come from? Young, handsome, rich, and most importantly, of noble lineage. Could he be the one left to her by Amaterasu?
At this moment, Fujiwara Shizuka wanted to kowtow twice to Amaterasu Omikami. Amaterasu Omikami had been so kind to her and had even blessed her with such a young man.
Da Bao was furious. What was that Japanese woman doing, watching him swallow so hard? Was she trying to eat him? Damn it! That Japanese woman has such heavy tastes, no wonder her videos are so intense.
"Hey! You little devil, if you keep staring at me and swallowing your saliva, I'll blow you to bits."
Fujiwara Shizuka grew to love it more and more; even Da Bao's insults sounded pleasant. She quickly told Long Sihai.
"With Qin Sang added to the mix, we've taken on any bet, no matter how big."
Long Sihai dared not be negligent and slammed his hand on the gambling table.
"Alright, we accept this bet, Young Master Qin. How do you want to proceed?"
Da Bao pulled out a chair and sat down, looking at Long Sihai strangely. Long Sihai was a little confused by his gaze, and after a while, Da Bao finally spoke.
"Are you guys stupid? The three of us have already placed our bets here, what about yours?"
"What? Say it again! You, you, you, you say it again!"
Dabao said impatiently,
"I'll say it twice more, it's still the same. Our bet is here, what about yours?"
Upon hearing this, Long Sihai's mind went blank. He took off his top hat and placed it on the gambling table.
"What do you mean, 'my bet'? My bet is your lives!"
Da Bao immediately turned over.
"Go to hell! Returning your bet is our life? Long Sihai, if that's the case, I don't need to bet anything, because..."
Before he finished speaking, he had already leaped up. In the blink of an eye, everyone present saw Fujiwara Shizuka and Long Sihai being pressed down on the gambling table by Da Bao. The two struggled desperately, but their heads did not budge under Da Bao's hands.
"See? Your lives are in my hands at any moment. How about this, I'll gamble your two lives on the lives of Boss Guo and Boss Lou, okay?"
Fujiwara Shizuka's knife had been stepped on by Da Bao. She never expected that Da Bao's kung fu was so high. Even the head retainer of the Fujiwara family, Oyama Masutatsu, was probably no match for Da Bao. This was another surprise for her.
Gold and gold are no longer on her mind; all she wants now is Da Bao. So she slapped the table, and Da Bao let go of her hand and released her head.
Fujiwara Shizuka straightened her kimono and hair. The Japanese women admired the strong the most, especially those who trampled on her and treated her like dirt. It seemed that ever since she met Da Bao, he had never given her a kind look. She had fallen for Da Bao to the core.
Fujiwara Shizuka bowed deeply and then spoke gently.
"Qin Sang, what kind of stakes do you need us to offer for this gamble?"
Da Bao played with his long sword, thought for a moment, and then said.
"You little devils are so poor you only have your underwear left, what can you use as a wager? How about this, you say you used a virus to control eighteen water sources, I'll give you a chance, you two can choose any way to wager."
"You two can make a bet with me. If you win just once, I and my hotel are yours."
"Yoshi!"
Fujiwara Shizuka agreed without hesitation, and she couldn't help but lean forward a little more.
Da Bao reached out to stop her.
"Why are you standing so close when we're just talking? But I have one condition: I must see the virus before I'll bet with you. How about it? Any problems?"
"no problem."
Fujiwara Shizuka answered without hesitation, and bowed to Daibao again.
"Please release Taro; I need him to relay my orders."
Da Bao let go of his hand, and Long Si Hai turned to look at him, his eyes bloodshot, and a low growl like that of a wild beast came from his throat. He had been a powerful figure in the world for decades and had never suffered such humiliation.
"It was Shizuka Fujiwara who said in a deep voice."
"You bastard, Ryūmi Taro, who allowed a lowly commoner like you to treat Qin Sang so rudely? Tell Tachibana Hayako to bring the virus here."
Ryushiro realized that things were hopeless. His master had gone crazy with love again. If Tachibana Hayako arrived with the rest of the people, what threat would she pose to the Hong Kong government?
Seeing that he hesitated and did not speak, Fujiwara Shizuka immediately bowed to Daibao and extended her hands.
"Qin Sang, please return my knife. I want to teach this lowly commoner a lesson."
Da Bao hesitated for a moment, then threw the knife to Fujiwara Shizuka.
"I can't breathe," Fujiwara Shizuka said immediately after receiving the knife.
"Qin Sang, if you like swords, when we return to the family, I will give you the Muramasa, the demon sword worn by the family head."
This guy is hopelessly in love, he's beyond saving. In order to be a proper simp, he actually stole his father's sword and gave it to Da Bao.
Da Bao pouted and ignored her.
Fujiwara Shizuka held a sharp blade, placing the long sword on Long Sihai's shoulder. Long Sihai immediately knelt down, pressing his forehead to the floor, and shouted.
"Please punish me, my lord."
With a sweep of her long sword, a lock of Long Sihai's hair fell out.
"This is the last warning. If you offend Qin Sang again, I will surely cut off your head with my knife."