Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 695 - 757 Accepting Loss After a Bet
Chapter 695: Chapter 757: Accepting Loss After a Bet Chapter 695: Chapter 757: Accepting Loss After a Bet Chapter 757
Upon hearing Meng Xiaofei bring up Boss Guo.
Cao Wenbai’s face turned from green to white.
Boss Guo was a true big shot in Tianfu City, not someone a junior from the Cao Family like him could compare with.
Given the current decline of the Cao Family, even his elders would have to be polite in the presence of Boss Guo.
Cao Wenbai immediately felt intimidated.
However, he ultimately wasn’t the type to act solely out of self-interest; since Xiaoshan had come with him, Cao Wenbai felt obligated to show some loyalty.
He started sending desperate glances at Xiaoshan, saying, “Xiaoshan, apologize to Brother Xiaofei.
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Brother Xiaofei is generous and won’t make a big deal out of it.”
Upon hearing this, Xiaoshan lifted his head to glance at Meng Xiaofei and indifferently said, “Apologize?
For what should I apologize to him for?
I don’t even know where this guy popped up from.”
The moment Xiaoshan spoke, everyone was shocked.
Cao Wenbai almost rushed to cover Xiaoshan’s mouth.
Having the backing of Boss Guo, Meng Xiaofei wasn’t just any ordinary thug.
He didn’t even take a member of the Cao Family seriously, and here you are, a mere country bumpkin, looking down on him.
Aren’t you seeking death?
Meng Xiaofei’s face instantly turned cold.
His two followers immediately charged to the table, picked up a bottle of beer, smashed it against the edge of the table—crack!
The beer bottle broke open, and the two men held the sharp shards, pointing them at Xiaoshan, saying, “Kid, looks like you’re tired of living, daring to speak to Brother Xiaofei like that.”
Jiang Xue and the others turned deathly pale.
Coming from well-off families, they had never witnessed such a scene.
Even Cao Wenbai and Chen Huahui did not dare to speak at this moment.
Bai Xuehen quickly stepped in front of Xiaoshan and shouted at Yue Rong, “Yue Rong!”
At this moment, Yue Rong was also regretful.
In her impulse for a moment’s satisfaction, she had forgotten who Meng Xiaofei was.
The man was absolutely ruthless; how else could he have climbed from a small-time thug to his current position, now serving as a major under Boss Guo.
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If he really were to kill or cripple Xiaoshan.
She guessed Bai Xuehen would hate her for a lifetime.
Yue Rong hurriedly stepped forward, tugging at Meng Xiaofei’s sleeve and pleading, “Brother Xiaofei, let’s talk this out.
These are all my classmates, don’t scare them.”
Meng Xiaofei laughed heartily, wrapping his arm around Yue Rong’s waist.
Yue Rong stiffened, but didn’t dare to break free, allowing Meng Xiaofei to hold her.
“Alright, Ninth Sister, it’s been a long time since we’ve seen each other.
You’re asking me for a favor, and how can I not grant it to you?
But this guy, daring to set you up, Brother Xiaofei has to help you save some face,” Meng Xiaofei said as he took a slap on Yue Rong’s bottom with force.
Meng Xiaofei lit up a cigarette and gave his subordinate a meaningful look.
One of his men respectfully handed over a pair of dice.
Shaking the dice, Meng Xiaofei said to Xiaoshan, “Kid, don’t say I’m bullying the weak.
Just now Ninth Sister said you won a lot of drinks off of her in some drinking game.
Let’s make a bet too, something simple.
We’ll use these dice to bet on the high or low roll, and whoever loses…”
Meng Xiaofei grabbed a 700ml bottle of whiskey and placed it in front of Xiaoshan, adding, “Whoever loses has to drink down this bottle.”
Everyone’s expressions changed.
This bottle of whiskey was over forty percent alcohol, and at 700ml, gulping it down all at once would likely send most people straight to the hospital to get their stomachs pumped.
But Meng Xiaofei’s two followers were glaring fiercely.
No one dared to utter a word.
Yue Rong forced a smile and said, “Brother Xiaofei, isn’t this, this too much?”
Meng Xiaofei smacked Yue Rong’s butt hard and said, “Ninth Sister, I’m doing this to give you face, and yet you say this?
You think it’s too little, is that it?
Then let’s add another bottle.”
“No, no, Brother Xiaofei, it’s enough, enough,” said Yue Rong, barely holding herself together.
He could only give Bai Xuehen a look of helpless affection.
Bai Xuehen bit her lip, about to plead with Meng Xiaofei.
Just then, a hand reached over and grabbed Bai Xuehen’s arm.
Bai Xuehen turned her head and saw Long Xiaoshan giving her a smile, signaling her to sit down.
Long Xiaoshan turned his head, looked at Meng Xiaofei with a smile that was not quite a smile, “You really want to gamble with me?”
For some reason, Long Xiaoshan’s smile made Meng Xiaofei very uncomfortable.
His face turned cold as he said, “Cut the crap.
When I, Meng Xiaofei, say something, I mean it.
If you don’t want to gamble, that’s fine too.
Just finish this bottle of whisky, and I’ll let you go.”
Long Xiaoshan laughed, “Bet?
Why not bet?
Tell me, how shall we gamble?”
“It’s simple.
Here are three dice.
Whoever rolls the higher number wins!” Meng Xiaofei pointed to a dice cup.
Long Xiaoshan picked up the dice cup and looked at it.
He casually shook it a couple of times, placed it on the table, and then lifted it to reveal three numbers: 1, 2, 3.
The numbers were very low.
He pushed the dice cup forward and said, “Your turn.”
Cao Wenbai and the others almost tripped and fell.
For heaven’s sake, could you take this more seriously!
This is gambling we’re talking about!
And it’s a bet on finishing a bottle of whisky, which could be lethal.
And you’re treating it so casually.
Just now, everyone thought Long Xiaoshan was just testing the waters, but to their surprise, he had actually started.
And he had rolled such a small number.
Even Meng Xiaofei looked at Long Xiaoshan with an eye as if he were looking at an idiot.
After a moment of shock, he finally said, “Are you sure?”
Long Xiaoshan nonchalantly replied, “Sure, it’s enough to beat you.”
A nameless anger rose within Meng Xiaofei.
Ever since he had followed Boss Guo, his status had changed.
He interacted daily with the upper echelons of Tianfu City, and influenced by their ways, he had gradually adopted the demeanor of a big shot, no longer as impulsive and hot-headed as before.
But facing this youngster today had repeatedly broken his composed façade.
Back in the bar, he had the title of Dice King.
His skill with dice was first-rate.
Long Xiaoshan’s small number, Meng Xiaofei could beat that even if he rolled the dice with his toes.
Meng Xiaofei’s expression darkened.
Not wanting to waste words with Long Xiaoshan, he grabbed the dice cup and shook it vigorously a couple of times before slamming it down onto the table with force.
He sneered, “Let’s see the big number I’ve got.”
Meng Xiaofei briskly removed the dice cup, his face full of confidence, not even bothering to look at the numbers because he knew it would surely be three sixes.
With his dice-rolling skills, he could get any number he wanted with the three dice.
There was no way he could mess up.
But after a moment, he failed to see the look of panic in Long Xiaoshan’s eyes.
Even Cao Wenbai and the others were looking at him with strange expressions.
Meng Xiaofei’s brows furrowed, and as he looked down, his eyes widened in disbelief, “Impossible!”
The three dice each had only a single red dot at the center, clearly showing three ones.
Three ones were far smaller than Long Xiaoshan’s 1, 2, 3.
He had unexpectedly lost the bet.
Long Xiaoshan picked up the bottle of whisky on the table, unscrewed it, and placed it in front of Meng Xiaofei, “A bet’s a bet.
Drink up.”
Meng Xiaofei suddenly looked up, glaring at Long Xiaoshan, “Tell me what trick you used.
There’s no way I could’ve rolled three ones!”
Long Xiaoshan’s gaze suddenly turned indifferent, “So you’re reneging on the bet.”
Meng Xiaofei sneered, “Renege my ass, you cheated.
No wonder Ninth Sister said you were sly.
Daring to play tricks on me, I want both your hands.”
As soon as he finished his words, Long Xiaoshan had already extended his hand, grabbed Meng Xiaofei’s neck, and dragged him forward.
Then he took the whisky bottle from the table and shoved it straight into his mouth.
