Almighty in the city

"Hello Bai Sheng, I am a reporter from the Australian City Entertainment News. Is it convenient to ask you a few questions?"

"Hello Bai Sheng, we are reporters from Australia City TV. Can you give us a close-up of our face?"

"Hello Bai Sheng, we are reporters from Lotus Satellite TV. What is your mood now? How sure are you about the next bet with Las Vegas gambling king Stephen Wynn?"

"Hello Bai Sheng, we are a reporter from Australasia Satellite TV. According to rumors, you have an emotional entanglement with the eldest grandfather of the Sun family, Sun Changsheng, so that you have repeatedly smashed the names of the Sun family. Is the handicap of a large casino real?"

"Hello Bai Sheng, I am a reporter from the Australian City Morning Morning News. There are rumors that you are of Chinese descent from West Mite, and your family has a great right to speak in West Mite’s Chinatown. A huge sum of 16 billion gold coins is a serious matter, is it true?"

"Hello Bai Sheng, we are a reporter from the Phoenix Entertainment Group. You have just used your own efforts to flip through the four large casinos of Boao, Mengling, Witkey and Aomei, and you have won the rumored '9 Refer to the old Paixiu' twice. Does your gambling technique have your own family biography or a famous teacher? Can you say something to our audience if it is convenient?"

"Hello Bai Sheng, we are reporters from the Star Kankan Magazine. As far as we know, you are the only one who has succeeded in succession in recent years, except for the thirty-six battles of Zhou Zhisen's gambling king's king. For those of you who are looking at the four large casinos, would you take this as an opportunity to carry out the "Gambling King Challenge"? In addition, for your next opponent, Mr. Stephen, one of the six big gamblers, what do you have What do you want to say? How sure are you about the next bet?"

"Hello Baisheng, we are..."

"Bai Sheng, can you please talk about..."

"Hello Baisheng, can you delay your time for more than ten seconds..."

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From the gate of the VIP area to the gaming table on both sides of the passage for a few tens of meters, all kinds of reporters were crowded. At the moment when Bai Yifan appeared, SLRs and cameras focused on him.

The reporters holding all kinds of microphones and microphones for receiving voices even wanted to stretch their hands infinitely so that the microphone in their hands could be directly inserted into Bai Yifan's mouth.

The entire lobby of the casino, this moment is simply turbulent.

These reporters are no longer using "speaking", almost all of them are "screaming" and vomiting out.

Cantonese, Mandarin, Hong Kong and Taiwanese accents, and even Zhongzhou-style English with a thick accent, are like a chaotic symphony, with all kinds of intricacies, and the sound is too messy to distinguish.

In this almost chaotic atmosphere, Bai Yifan’s face always had a shallow smile, and he walked toward the gaming table without hurried steps. He simply ignored the reporters on both sides of the aisle. .

Apart from this tumult, there were more than a dozen pairs of eyes, staring at Bai Yifan, who was walking towards the gaming table, with vicious eyes.

Behind these people, the grandfather of the Sun family who had left before angrily was sitting impressively.

It's just that, unlike the anger that he was in the mountains before, the current grandfather Sun is obviously very calm and calm. Even on his face, there is only a gloomy sneer, and his eyes never look at Bai Yifan.

Next to him, sits a blond foreigner who is about 40 years old and has a burly physique. Luo is exposed on his arms and his hair is exuberant. It makes people know that he is a typical white man.

"Mr. Sun, don't be so serious." Charles was sipping coffee with a leisurely look, watching this lively and extraordinary scene not far away, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a faint arc, "There is Mr. Stephen pressing the field, you Can't you rest assured?"

Grandpa Sun barely managed to squeeze out a smile, and looked at the white man and said, "With Mr. Stephen taking action, I am naturally relieved of 120,000."

"Then why do you still look like a bitter hatred." Charles raised his eyebrows.

Old man Sun snorted coldly: "When I saw this little bastard, I remembered his unscrupulous humiliation to our Sun family before! How can I feel better! Frankly speaking, Mr. Charles, I really want to wait for it now. In the face of so many people, cut this little bastard alive!"

"Haha—" Charles smiled and took a sip of coffee. "Mr. Sun's mood, I can understand, but since this kid doesn't know what he sees, he will accept it. He must do things absolutely. Then he was forced to the end. It will be himself on the road."

"Everything, please leave it to Mr. Stephen." Grandpa Sun said.

Charles is full of confidence: "Mr. Stephen is one of the top six gambling kings, and he was already one of the top gambling kings in Las Vegas before he was crowned the king. Can this Bai Yifan cause any storms?"

Putting down the coffee cup, he easily picked up the box of Bavarian cigars from the log coffee table, took out one, and cut off one with a cigar cutter. After lighting, he took a leisurely breath and exhaled a large circle of smoke. "From the moment he stepped into this hall, the sixteen Swiss bank notes in his hand no longer belong to him."

Looking at Grandpa Sun, who was still gloomy, Charles smiled faintly, and added: "Of course, from the moment he stepped into this hall, his life and death no longer belong to him. ."

"Mr. Charles joked." Grandpa Sun snorted coldly. "Our Sun family naturally abides by the rules. Even if he loses, he will only ask for one of his hands according to the rules, and it will definitely not harm him. Life."

Charles just smiled, obviously not taking this seriously.

Now that Bai Yifan's momentum is like a rainbow, and with such multimedia attention, the Sun family naturally does not dare to act on him easily.

But if Bai Yifan loses all the 16 billion gold coins at the gambling table for a while, and is chopped off a hand according to the rules, there are at least a thousand ways in the Sun family that can make him worse than life, or even directly kill him.

For the Sun family who still controls half of the underground forces in the city, it is not difficult to kill a person. Even if this person is the current chief executive of the city, as long as the Sun family is willing, there are ways to get him The world evaporated.

"Mr. Stephen is out." Charles took another cigar, looking to the other side.

Grandpa Sun's face also instantly shaken, and finally, it is rare to show a smile.

The entire casino lobby was once again a masterpiece of flashing lights, countless "long guns and short cannons", following the crazy reporters, rushing towards the gaming table with a smile on their faces Stephen Wynn.

Bai Yifan, who had already sat down at the gaming table, also raised his eyes and looked at the Las Vegas gambling king who only heard his name but didn't see him.

Stephen Wynn, who is wearing a casual suit, has the handsome face of a Hollywood star, and his burly figure who insists on working out all the year round gives people a very masculine feeling.

Some media reporters at the scene had realized something and pointed their SLR cameras at Bai Yifan and Stephen Wynn.

With the sound of two shutter shutters, the images of the two quickly appeared on the digital screen of the SLR.

Both of the two in the photo have handsome faces that are not inferior to the stars.

However, the handsome of the two are completely different.

Bai Yifan's handsome is the handsome of the prodigal, arrogant, unrestrained, and suave, with an indescribable evil charm. To any woman, he is like a story book with an unpredictable ending that will make them Involuntarily want to explore and discover.

Stephen Wynn’s handsome is the handsome of a mature man, gentle, mature and stable, which can give women an infinite sense of security.

When these two people are sitting at the same gambling table and fighting for life and death, it is hard not to doubt whether this is the fat director of Hong Kong City who specializes in making gambling films and went to Macau City to prepare a new film.