The Greatest Village Doctor In The World

Chapter 823 High Stakes Gamble

Upon hearing this voice, Ah Guang immediately felt as if he had received a pardon and let out a sigh of relief!

Because the person who had come was none other than the casino boss, Evil Dragon!

This was a middle-aged man in his thirties who looked very much like someone from Huaxia, with a head of messy long hair and a scar on his face, which made him look quite ferocious.

Evil Dragon wore a floral shirt and shorts and had flip-flops on his feet. He was followed by a dozen men who rushed into the place with a whoosh.

The gamblers who had been watching the scene dispersed one after another, immediately making room.

The awe inspired by Evil Dragon was evident.

After his followers handed him a stool, Evil Dragon sat down next to Ling Feng, smiling as he looked at him, "Brother, your luck isn’t bad, eh?"

"Not bad, who are you?" Ling Feng asked indifferently.

"I’m Evil Dragon, the boss of this casino. I heard from my men that a lucky fellow had come, so I came to see for myself," Evil Dragon said with a smile.

Ling Feng responded with an "Oh," as if realizing, "Then you’ve come at just the right time. The cup is about to be opened, and I’ve bet big on this one!"

Evil Dragon had actually already seen it, the red circle for the triple sixes quietly held a hundred-thousand chip.

There wasn’t the slightest ripple on his face as he grinned at the Croupier, "Why haven’t we started yet? Let’s open the cup then!"

"Yes, Boss!"

With the boss’s nod of approval, the Croupier naturally didn’t have any psychological burden, and so he called out the start!

After that, everyone saw that in the dice cup, all three dice showed sixes!

"My God!"

Everyone was astounded once again!

Those who had wanted to bet but had hesitated now deeply regretted it!

They all knew they had missed a chance to multiply their stakes by sixty times. How could they not feel frustrated?

But it was no use. Time couldn’t be rewound, and there was no such thing as a pill for regret in the world. All they could do was look at Ling Feng with envy, wondering how this young man had done it and why his luck was so good!

Six million-dollar chips were quickly delivered to Ling Feng. He glanced at them and turned back to look at Evil Dragon, "You’re the boss here, right?"

"That’s right!"

The smile had vanished from Evil Dragon’s face, replaced by a calm expression as he nodded slightly.

Ling Feng responded with an "Oh," "I see this place isn’t very big, so I’m wondering how much working capital you have?"

"Hmm?"

The crowd was stunned, looking at Ling Feng in surprise, not sure what he was getting at.

Evil Dragon knew the other party was picking a fight and said with a smile, "Not much. A few tens of millions, yes."

"Only that much? Then it’s not interesting!"

Ling Feng said with disappointment, shaking his head as he stood up. He turned to Feng Ling, "Let’s go. It’s getting late; time to rest!"

"Sure!"

Feng Ling smiled slightly, feeling that Ling Feng had gambled enough and made the other party pay the price; it was time to quit while ahead.

However, at that moment, Evil Dragon suddenly asked, "Mr. Ling, right? What exactly do you mean by that?"

"Nothing much. I just wanted to play a bit longer, win something bigger, but if your funds are insufficient, then forget it," Ling Feng said with a smile.

"If Mr. Ling would like to gamble big, there’s a larger gambling table in the private room upstairs, and you don’t have to worry about funds. My cash flow might be only a few tens of millions, but with just one phone call, I can get three to five hundred million, even seven or eight hundred million!" Evil Dragon declared.

Ling Feng looked up and noticed there was indeed a staircase leading upstairs. He smiled and then shook his head, "Is that necessary? Up there it’s so hidden, who knows if there’s an ambush waiting? It’s better to play here in front of everyone!"

"That’s fine too. I’m not concerned about the six million; I just wanted to test Mr. Ling’s incredible luck!" Evil Dragon stated.

"All right," Ling Feng said with a smile, sitting down again, "Boss, how do you want to gamble?"

"No more dice, let’s bet on high and low!"

Evil Dragon said, looking back at Ah Guang behind him, "Bring a new deck of playing cards!"

"Alright!"

Ah Guang gave Ling Feng a glare and quickly went to the back to fetch a brand-new, unopened deck of playing cards from the safe.

After returning to the gambling table, Evil Dragon took the cards in his hand and handed them to Ling Feng, "Mr. Ling, check them out to see if there’s any problem. We’ll use these, everyone draws a card, and whoever has the highest wins!"

"Boring!"

Ling Feng shook his head, "If I win against you, I’ll just make my prize money twelve million in total. That’s too little!"

The crowd: "..."

This young man’s appetite is too big, isn’t it? More than ten million is still not enough?

Have you forgotten that you turned a thousand into six million?

Evil Dragon frowned as well, looking seriously at Ling Feng, "Then how do you want to gamble?"

"Why not make it exciting? I’ll bet on the dice again, still going for triple sixes. If I win, you give me three hundred and sixty million, if I lose, I’ll just give you back six million!" Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Fuck, have you fucking lost your mind?"

Ah Guang couldn’t hold it in anymore and cursed loudly!

Ling Feng didn’t even look at him, his gaze burning into Evil Dragon.

"Mr. Ling does indeed throw around big numbers, wanting to empty out the property I’ve accumulated over so many years!"

Evil Dragon let out a cold snort, his gaze becoming incredibly sharp, and then continued, "I can’t agree to your request, the dice gambling table is closed from now on, no longer in business!"

Ling Feng laughed, "That’s no fun, but since you’re the boss, what you say goes. Then I’ll just have to take this six million and leave!"

After speaking, he made a move to get up and leave, but Evil Dragon suddenly burst out shouting, "No!"

With that shout, the casino fell deathly silent!

Everyone knew that Evil Dragon was truly angered, things were getting serious!

And Ling Feng, looking at him, asked with a cold smile, "What now? Are you planning to rob me?"

"Of course not, I’ve thought of a new game. I wonder if Mr. Ling is interested?" Evil Dragon asked with a forced smile.

Ling Feng crossed his arms, "Let’s hear it!"

"We still bet on high and low, I’ll wager four billion, and you only need to put in six million, along with one of your hands and one of your feet," said Evil Dragon.

Ling Feng was taken aback, "Wow, are my hand and foot really worth that much?"

"If I say they are, then they are!" Evil Dragon nodded.

"Alright then, since the boss holds me in such high regard, let’s bet!" Ling Feng agreed without a second thought.

The people present were stunned.

Once they came to their senses, their looks became full of excitement.

Who has ever seen a scene with a four-billion-dollar stake?

This was a truly grand gamble, and there was going to be a good show!

As the gamblers prepared to enjoy the spectacle, Ah Guang felt a tremor in his heart and whispered, "Boss, there’s something fishy about this kid!"

"Get lost, don’t you think I know that?"

Evil Dragon glanced back at him, then said, "Do you really think I’m so easy to provoke?"

"Yes, yes, you’re the Gambling Immortal’s closed-door disciple, you’re sure to beat him!" Ah Guang said, smiling apologetically and nodding obsequiously.

Ling Feng was taken aback, then turned to look at Feng Ling, "Who’s the Gambling Immortal?"