Chapter 666

"The name of this gamble is' 100 shots and 100 hits'."

Hamler said with a smile, "this beautiful woman is Li Huan. She can fly a very powerful knife and hit 100 goals. But today, we have increased the difficulty of flying a knife. She must cover her eyes with an eye mask, then turn around in place and shoot the mouse on the target."

Then hamle looked at Chu fan and said with a smile, "next, you have two choices: one is that she can hit the mouse; the other is that she can't shoot."

Chu fan looked at Li Huan with a smile and said, "beauty, how much did old Charles spend to invite you?"

Li Huan was stunned and said in surprise, "you are also Chinese? What's your name? You won't be the contestant in this competition?"

"What, don't I look like?"

"Er... I think no one in China is qualified to participate in this big gambling game of billions and tens of billions of dollars." Li Huan put out his tongue playfully and put out his hand generously, "Hello, my name is Li Huan, from Northeast China."

"Chu fan, from the northwest."

"Puff Chi!" Li Huan couldn't help laughing and gave him a timid look, "choose, I'm very powerful at throwing knives."

"Cough!" hamle coughed and interrupted their conversation. "No chatting during the game. Chu fan, have you made up your mind?"

Chu Fan said with a smile, "I want to ask first, can you move the mouse's position?"

"This..." Hamler couldn't decide. He looked back at chief Charles.

Chief Charles nodded with a calm face. Hamler immediately said, "no problem. We made the problem, but you can adjust the difficulty according to your wishes."

"This time, I'd better write out my choice first and announce it when it's over, OK?"

"Yes!"

Chu fan found a place where there was no one, quickly wrote a note, folded it and handed it to Hamler. Then, at Hamler's command, Li Huan took the black eye mask handed over by the staff and covered his eyes.

On the other side, under Chu fan's low command, the staff moved the mouse on the target down to the end and almost landed on the ground. Then, Bai Yumei personally took Li Huan and quickly turned several circles.

Such a fast rotation, not to mention wearing an eye mask, even with your eyes open, you have to be confused. But under the gaze of the crowd, Li Huan's steps were quite steady. However, I don't know whether Bai Yumei deliberately or she really lost her direction. She is standing in a position with her back to the target.

When hamle was about to speak, Chufan suddenly came forward, took hamle for a few steps, changed his position, and then released him. To Chu fan's caution, hamle could only roll his eyes and ordered the onlookers to retreat quickly so as not to be hurt by mistake.

"Ready -- start!" Hamler drank and quickly hid behind the table for fear of being hurt by mistake.

Looking at Li Huan again, I don't know when there was a willow leaf Throwing Knife in his hand, but he didn't shoot it out for a long time. The heavy tasks of the onlookers hold their breath, win or lose, but they are all in her hands.

The time was still. After about three minutes, the little white mouse fixed on the target suddenly screamed. At this moment, Li Huan, who was facing the target with his back, suddenly turned around. At the same time, the Throwing Knife in his hand also came out. Lightning hit the little white mouse quickly and accurately.

"Good!" old Charles was the first to stand up excitedly and clapped his hands. The corners of his eyes were even wet.

So, I finally won once. I still won that bastard Chu fan. Great, great!

Everyone was stunned by Li Huan's exquisite throwing knife skills. They can accurately hit a target less than five centimeters in size by sound alone. How did they practice it?

Great, great!

"Mr. Chu fan, don't be sad, you still have a chance!"

"Didn't you Chinese say that winning or losing is a routine for soldiers? Just win back next time."

"Mr. Chu fan, you've lost this time. It's the beauty's throwing knife that's too powerful."

"That is, if it were me, I would choose her to miss."

Many competitors pretended to comfort Chu fan. In fact, they were happy. Especially, you lose sometimes. you deserve it

Hamle patted Chu fan on the shoulder and comforted him, "don't care too much. You've won two, and it doesn't matter if you lose one. You're still the best."

"Who said I lost?"

Chu fan stretched out his hand, took out a cigar from Bai Yumei's chest, lit it with a match, blew out a mouthful of smoke, and hummed, "chief hamle, open the note I gave you and see what I wrote?"

Shit, isn't it

Hamler's face changed greatly. He quickly unfolded the note with only one word on it. No matter whether they know Chinese characters or not, anyone who can play mahjong knows the word "Chinese" in "Hongzhong".

It also has another pronunciation, hit 'medium'. But what makes people crazy is that you chose her to hit, fought for Mao, took her around, and adjusted the position of the white mouse down? Isn't that unnecessary?

Originally, Li Huan, who was still complacent and looked at Chu fan with provocative eyes, was completely stupid. Originally, she wanted to show off with Chu fan. Even if you throw the mouse on it, as long as it makes a sound, I can shoot it.

But she couldn't figure it out. Chu fan fought so hard, but chose that she could hit the target. What routine is this?

The hardest hit was old Charles, who was just so happy that his blood pressure rose, but in the blink of an eye, his mood fell from extreme excitement into the ice valley. He couldn't bear the huge contrast. He fainted in the dark and was rushed to the hospital for treatment.

At his age, it's either cerebral thrombosis, cerebral hemorrhage, or myocardial infarction. Even if he is rescued, he won't want to stand up. It's good not to have a crooked mouth, eyes and trembling hands and feet. Do you still want to play with women? Next life!

Although old Charles was hospitalized, it did not affect the continuation of the game. Hamler took a deep breath and announced that Chu fan had won another right to import crude oil.

A total of more than 40 competitors, including more than a dozen people who didn't turn, and more than a dozen people lost a place. There were only seven winners, of which Chu fan won three.

Special, who to reason with?

"Hello, leave a call." Li Huan said irresistibly.

"OK, when you're done, I'll invite you to dinner." Chu fan wrote down a series of telephone numbers and handed the note to Liu Huan.

As a member of the staff, her task is over and she must leave. Before leaving, she was still reluctant to give up. She couldn't help looking back at Chu fan. What the hell is this guy?

Soon, the last import right was won. There were eight lucky people, including Chu fan. Chu fan monopolized three of them. It was crazy.

However, this is only the end of the first round. Next, all the contestants can challenge Chu fan and compete for the crude oil import right in the hands of eight of them. Until no one challenges again, the real winner is who owns the import right in the end.

Before long, the minerals in their hands were counted again, and the numbers were put into the number selector again. In addition, a number selector was added, and the color ball numbers put in this number selector were ten numbers of Chu fan's eight people.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the second round of competition began on time. The two number selectors turned at the same time and dropped a colored ball at the same time, which was sent to Hamler by the staff.

"The first lucky competitor was born, but he was very unfortunate, because his opponent was Chufan, the king of Chinese gambling." Hamler said with a smile. "Everyone can see Mr. Chufan's luck, but next, can he hold his import right? Let's wait and see."

Chu fan eight people, instead of seven chiefs, took their previous seats. Coincidentally, Chu fan happens to be sitting in the seat of old Charles. Compared with Chu fan's elation, old Charles is much more miserable. He is still in the hospital and doesn't know his life or death.

You said it was bad for you to provoke anyone, but you wanted to provoke Chu fan. Isn't this your own sin?

Soon, a white middle-aged man came forward with a smile and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Chu fan. My name is Marshall. I'm the head of Ocean Group."

"Hello!" Chu fan shook hands with him politely, invited him to sit down and said with a smile, "Mr. Marshall, are you sure you want to compete with me for the right to import crude oil? I have a problem. Your chance of winning is very small."

Marshall said with a bitter smile, "I don't want to face a strong man like you, but there's no way. Who makes me 'too lucky'?"

"Well, let's make a quick decision." Chu fan took out a dice from his pocket and said with a smile, "let's play this. I'll give you two choices. One is that you shake the dice and I guess the number of points; the other is that we roll the dice separately to determine the outcome based on the number of points. How about paying attention to it?"

"Fastidious!" Marshall couldn't help thumbing up.

You know, Marshall himself had no right to choose, and Chu fan, although he chose a gambling tool he was best at, made two multiple-choice questions for Marshall. Regardless of the outcome, the bearing of strategizing has been admirable.

"I know Mr. Chu fan is the king of Chinese gamblers, so I won't compete with you." Marshall twisted a dice in front of him and said with a smile, "I'll shake the dice. You guess the points. You win, right?"

"Yes!"

Marshall was full of energy and asked someone to bring a dice cup. He also asked that a layer of sea surface and flannelette be brought inside. He shook the dice without making any sound.

In this way, the odds of winning will increase a lot.

It can be seen that Marshall is also a regular guest in the casino. He shakes the dice skillfully. He shakes a dice for three minutes before it falls on the small gambling table with a bang.

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Marshall gasped and said, "Mr. Chufan, please!"

"Four points!" Chu fan didn't think about it and casually said the number of dice.

Marshall was stunned and immediately became nervous again. Chu Fan said the answer so quickly. It's clear that he has a winning ticket. Did you lose again this time?