Capítulo 1259: Chapter 1345: Every Shot Hits the Mark
Because the sound of balloons popping made him feel extrely satisfied, he thought to himself, “You dare play with , huh. I’ll beat you so bad in no ti.”
But soon, he felt sothing was off. He didn’t hear any applause. When he hit the target, even if others didn’t applaud, his lackeys would have given him the most enthusiastic applause.
“Young Master Hua, you, you hit their target instead.”
One of the lackeys said weakly. Hua Jian was stunned and suddenly realized that the balloon he had just shot was actually Su Xuan’s.
“How is this possible? It’s impossible!”
Hua Jian felt like he’d seen a ghost. He was sure he was shooting at his own balloon. How did it hit Su Xuan’s instead? But the facts were there; nothing could be done.
“Tsk tsk, truly impressive. Your gun technique is spot-on every ti!”
Su Xuan expressed admiration, angering Hua Jian so much he nearly spat blood, thinking, “Damn, what is actually happening?”
Hua Jian really couldn’t accept this. He was certain he was shooting at his target, yet he burst Su Xuan’s balloon.
“I don’t believe this evil!”
Hua Jian’s eyes were nearly bleeding. He pulled the trigger again. To his surprise, it was a bullseye, bursting two balloons at once.
“Sharpshooter, wow wow…”
The shaless Su Xuan started cheering by himself while Hua Jian’s eyes nearly popped out. The burst balloons weren’t his but Su Xuan’s. His heart bled; this shot lost him two hundred thousand.
Onlookers were all sighing, wondering what on earth was happening.
Su Xuan burst three balloons himself, then had three more burst by Hua Jian, leaving only four balloons. anwhile, all ten balloons on Hua Jian’s target were untouched, which really was ironic.
Without a doubt, Su Xuan was behind this. Operating with Dark Strength, controlling real bullets would pose a challenge, but BB bullets were simple. He used Primordial Qi to control the bullet, transforming it into power and impacting forward.
It wasn’t just a bullseye; hitting four balloons at once was possible.
Hua Jian was a bit scared to shoot; it was too weird. He was sure he was aiming at his balloon, yet it sohow hit Su Xuan’s.
Could the gun’s sight be misaligned?
“Give another gun!”
Hua Jian shouted fiercely and quickly took another gun, pulling the trigger swiftly. This ti, a crisp explosion was heard, yet it was Lu Chaoshuai’s balloon that burst.
“Ahhhh… What a crappy thing!” Hua Jian roared angrily, smashing the gun on the ground in a fit. This guy was genuinely infuriated, feeling the gun was bullying him. It was supposed to hit his balloon but stubbornly hit others’.
In the end, Hua Jian lost another eight hundred thousand, leaving him quite panicked and roaring.
“We keep competing.”
Hua Jian, fad as a “Bai Long” in casinos, always made others cry with their losses, never himself. He truly couldn’t accept this situation.
He had to continue. He’d lost his food expenses for the month. If he didn’t win it back, it would be truly embarrassing, especially if rumors spread that he lost to Lu Chaoshuai. He might as well spit blood.
“Better not play anymore; you’re out of money.”
Lu Chaoshuai’s heart was extrely excited. It was so unexpected that he had such good luck today, making him feel thrilled.
Lu Chaoshuai, a consistent loser in casinos, mostly losing rather than winning, didn’t expect such a strong performance today, winning against soone he most wanted to defeat.
“Who said I’m out of money? You fat bastard, I’ll tell you, don’t think about leaving after winning my money.”
Hua Jian was already enraged. If he conceded now, what was the point of continuing?
Hua Jian, after roaring, pulled a middle-aged man aside, argued briefly, and finally, the man reluctantly handed him a briefcase.
Hua Jian threw the briefcase on the table, fuming, saying.
“We continue; neither of you is leaving.”
Indeed, Hua Jian could handle winning but not losing. The middle-aged man sighed, helplessly thinking the million in the briefcase was ant for investnts by the master. Master Hua better not lose it, or that’d spell big trouble.
“What are we competing in now?”
Su Xuan had an air of “bring it on,” fearless, while Lu Chaoshuai was initially a bit scared. Seeing Su Xuan’s eagerness, he wasn’t as afraid, needing to save face.
“This ti, we’ll play dice, keep it simple, guess odds or evens.”
Hua Jian explained the rules. Dice was the simplest form of gambling, just shake three dice and see what points show up. Whoever rolls higher wins, lower loses. Of course, rolling a Panther (three-of-a-kind) was the highest.
Hua Jian chose dice because he was the best at it. He could roll whatever numbers he wanted, confidently thinking he’d make Su Xuan and Lu Chaoshuai lose badly.
“Sure, I’ll team up with Young Master Lu. Young Master Lu, you roll the dice. I trust you. I’ve got two million, I’ll bet it all!” Su Xuan placed his two million down, and Lu Chaoshuai followed suit with his two hundred thousand.
“Today is a lucky star, the spirit of our ancestors.”
Lu Chaoshuai said, tossing the dice. When the dice settled, everyone held their breath. A roll of one, two, and five, the points were at their limit.
Su Xuan looked at the dice, pursed his lips, thinking, “Damn, are you so good at this? What kind of luck is that?” Su Xuan was beyond words; rolling to such a realm was truly impressive.
“Hahaha…”
anwhile, Hua Jian was laughing so hard it could burst his gut. He initially thought about rigging the ga, but it turned out unnecessary. No matter how he rolled, he wouldn’t lose unless he rolled one, two, and four. But from his perspective, that probability was very low.
“Uh… Young Master Lu seems he didn’t place his bet; didn’t you roll too fast!”
Su Xuan whispered, not loudly but enough for Hua Jian to hear.
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