Chapter 743 The Middleman

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Dwight looked at Tang Feng with some suspicion. He was observing Tang Feng's face, wondering whether Tang Feng's words were true or false.

Even among very wealthy people, few of them just casually take hundreds of millions as pocket money and put it in their bank cards waiting to be spent. Usually they invest in some project, and only part of it is set aside when money is needed.

But when Tang Feng arrived today, he was clearly unprepared. How could he have so much liquidity?

In fact, Dwight didn't know that Tang Feng's business projects were all handed over to Lin Mengjia, Su Changhe, and Bai Meiyu. The money he earned was really just pocket money in his bank card. If he hadn't been planning to buy an island and a private jet, and needed to set aside a large portion for reserve, the amount would have been even greater.

Although Dwight was a little reluctant, at this time, he could only pretend to be fat, and still said stiffly: "I can't put all my money on the same card. When I went out today, I took this with me. card."

Among all the people present, the only one who wasn't surprised when Tang Feng said he would bet 300 million was probably Stinger. He has followed Tang Feng for such a long time and has long understood his style of conduct. Stinger had been listening to Tang Feng and Dwight talking. Seeing Dwight's appearance, he said impatiently: "Speaking of whether you have money or not, just say that you dare to gamble or not! It's a big deal if you lose the bet. I'll make an IOU. If you don't have the money, just say so and don't waste your time. If our boss is in a good mood, we'll play a few games with you just to relax. But it's really rare for a man as petty as you to be. ”

These words made Dwight extremely angry. Every time Stinger spoke out, it was specifically to attack him, and every time he took advantage of his thoughts, making him feel angry but unable to refute. He could only say with a red face: "Just bet, no one dares! How do you know I will lose? If I win, can you, the boss, take out the money?"

"I can exchange the chips now." Tang Feng shook his cell phone in his hand with a very indifferent smile, "But, what does Mr. Dwight want to show his sincerity? In other words, What are you going to do to convince me that you can get three hundred million? If you lose, can you give me this money?"

"Since you two are going to bet such a big bet, why not let me be the middleman." Seeing this situation, He Mingyang knew that he had to step forward. He took a step forward, walked to the dealer's side, and waved to him. .

The croupier quickly stepped aside and gave up his position to He Mingyang.

"Who are you?" Dwight looked at He Mingyang with suspicious eyes. Although he didn't know He Mingyang, looking at his majestic appearance and extraordinary demeanor, he knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"My surname is He, with the double-character name Mingyang." He Mingyang's voice was not high-pitched, and the expression on his face was extremely dull.

But as soon as these words came out, Dwight was shocked. He didn't expect that the young man who had been watching from the side was actually the eldest son of the gambling king family!

In fact, at first, Dwight thought that He Mingyang would come, and was ready to fight He Mingyang. But Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, and Tang Feng appeared inexplicably, cutting off his financial path for nothing. At this moment, all Dwight's thoughts were on Tang Feng, and he almost forgot about finding He Mingyang.

At this time, when He Mingyang introduced himself, Dwight was certainly shocked, and he didn't expect that he had been standing aside calmly. He thought he was just an ordinary spectator.

He Mingyang ignored Dwight's surprise and continued: "The two of you who came to my casino are my guests. Deciding to make a big bet can also add luster to my casino. In my opinion, Tang Sir, there is no need to rush to exchange the chips, and Mr. Dwight does not have to worry about not having enough money. I am willing to be the middleman for you two. "

"You, the middleman, what are you going to do?" Stinger asked carelessly.

Although he knew that He Mingyang was definitely on Tang Feng's side, if he wanted to act, of course he had to do his best.

"It's very simple. I guarantee that neither of you will have to spend any real money. But if either party loses, he must hand over the lost money to the other party within three days. What I am responsible for is to After the loser fails to deliver the money, make sure he doesn't leave the island and use all means to help the winner recover the money. What do you think, gentlemen?" He Mingyang looked at the two people with a smile, "I don't know if you two can be trusted. What about me?"

When He Mingyang said these words, although his face was full of spring breeze and full of smiles, everyone present felt a chill. They all understood that according to the power of the He family, if they use any means, they must be extraordinary means. .

Tang Feng smiled and nodded: "That's very good. Master He can be the middleman, which saves a lot of trouble. I wonder what Mr. Dwight thinks?"

Dwight's forehead was already sweating, and his throat was a little dry. He also understood in his heart that when he came to China and the island, he was a foreigner. No matter how rampant the Mafia is in the United States, it can't reach here. But the He family is a local snake here. Since He Mingyang said that he can ensure that no one can leave the island, he must be true to his word.

Having lost so many times in a row, Dwight had no regrets and wanted to back out, but Stinger always ridiculed him, and Tang Feng always provoked him. Now He Mingyang came up and said this again. He was already in a difficult situation and had no chance to back out.

Dwight could only bite the bullet and say, "Okay, that's it." He didn't have any confidence when he spoke.

He Mingyang smiled and stretched out his hand, making a gesture of invitation to the two people. In fact, the reason why he came up to do this was nothing more than to leave Dwight no way out. He Mingyang stepped back again and asked the dealer to come up and deal the cards.

The dealer was a little confused by the scene in front of him. He was also a man who had seen the world. He had been in the casino for so long and had seen hundreds of millions of wins and losses, but today's game of betting against 300 million was the first time he had encountered it.

This was something he could brag about in his career. He would tell others later that he had dealt cards at a poker table where the stakes for both parties totaled 600 million yuan. How amazing that was.

He could brag about this for a year.