The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 326: This Money is Easy to Earn_1

Chapter 326: Chapter 326: This Money is Easy to Earn_1

Wang Chuan Xiong was stunned. He couldn’t possibly repay five hundred thousand in three days.

He didn’t have many reliable friends here, and while he could borrow tens of thousands, two hundred thousand was out of question.

Brother Hei looked at Wang Chuan Xiong and asked, "So, neither of you can repay it?"

Wang Chuan Xiong said, "Brother, I will certainly repay this amount as soon as I can, but three days is too short. Could you possibly give an extension? I assure you that I will not default."

Brother Hei gave a cold laugh and shook his head, it was non-negotiable.

Wang Chuan Xiong turned to look at Wang Zhong, his face as bleak as the bottom of a pot. The damned fool might be, but he was still his son!

"Isn’t this Wang Zhong?"

Suddenly, a man and four women came over. The young man leading them, smiling, asked.

On seeing Zhang Xian, Wang Zhong immediately jumped, begging, "Brother Xian, help me..."

Seeing Zhang Xian, Wang Chuan Xiong was both astonished and hopeful, hoping that Zhang Xian could help. Zhang Xian didn’t even give a second thought to the Mu Family, the Black Fist Club probably wouldn’t matter to him either, right?

Brother Hei also turned to look at Zhang Xian. Seeing him as a young man, he wasn’t overly concerned. But the four women, Dong Qian, Fu Meiting, Duan Hong, and Mu Cheng, piqued his interest.

However, he didn’t flirt with them, the people in Sunset Town were not simple, a man leading four beautiful women might actually be someone influential.

Zhang Xian asked, "What’s going on?"

Wang Zhong stammered, "It’s... it’s the same as last time..."

"The matter of debt?"

Zhang Xian laughed and said to Brother Hei, "Are you here to collect a debt? How do you want Wang Zhong to repay it?"

"Do you want to repay it for him?" Brother Hei sneered. "It’s simple, repay it within three days and I won’t bother you. Otherwise, you two will die miserably."

Zhang Xian nodded, "I’ll repay it on behalf of Wang Zhong. We won’t need three days, we can do it today. Take me directly to your casino."

"You can repay it today?" Brother Hei’s eyes lit up.

There was competition in debt collection. If someone else couldn’t collect a debt and he got it in one day, it would certainly impress his bosses. Maintaining a good performance, promotion was just around the corner!

"Brother Xian, are you...are you going to repay it for me?" Wang Zhong was shocked.

Wang Chuan Xiong was also surprised and confused, not understanding Zhang Xian’s end game. To win over people, the cost of half a million was too high, right? It was simply not worth it.

If you know, there are many people in Sunset Town who are harvesting medicine. Their only advantage is familiarity, is that worth half a million? A newcomer could thoroughly explore Medicine Mountain in just one month.

"Yes." Zhang Xian smiled and looked at Brother Hei, "Let’s go."

Brother Hei hesitated and turned to lead the way.

...

The Black Fist Club is one of the four major forces in Sunset Town, only surpassed by the Mu Family, ranking fourth.

Because the Black Fist Club has not been established for a long time, unlike the Mu Family, Qiu Family, and Shu Family, it does not have deep roots. The public generally believes that the Black Fist Club is not as good as the three major medicinal herb wholesalers.

In reality, the Black Fist Club, as a dark nature organization, is more powerful than it appears on the surface, and has already surpassed the Mu Family.

In Sunset Town, the Black Fist Club doesn’t flaunt itself like the three major medicinal herb wholesalers; it only develops the black boxing, casino, and catering industries. As for the medicinal herb business, they didn’t inquire or pay attention to it.

Sunset Casino is under the umbrella of the Black Fist Club and is the only casino in Sunset Town. No one else has the strength to compete for profits with the Black Fist Club.

As for the three major medicinal wholesalers, they were busy with their own business and had no interest in contending with the Black Fist Club.

"It has quite a large scale."

Zhang Xian laughed when he arrived at Sunset Casino. This place, he thought, could be a good gold-digging spot for him.

He wondered whether he should be high-profile in the future and bust all the casinos in the town? Gambling was a piece of cake for him. He could control the entire game with no pressure.

"Brother Xian..." Wang Zhong was somewhat scared.

Wang Chuan Xiong was also a bit worried. Sunset Casino might not be the headquarters of the Black Fist Club, but it was one of the most important places under the Black Fist Club’s umbrella. He feared there would be no return.

"Just follow me."

Zhang Xian glanced at Wang Zhong and then told Brother Hei, "Take me to the casino, I’d like to play a few rounds."

Brother Hei looked surprised and asked, "You play too?"

Wang Zhong and Wang Chuan Xiong’s gaze froze on Zhang Xian, their faces filled with confusion. Did he come to help them repay the debt or gamble? What if he lost?

Zhang Xian asked, "Can’t I play?"

"You can, of course," Brother Hei laughed and quickly took the lead to show the way.

All casino owners dare not claim that they don’t use any tricks. Otherwise, how would they make huge profits? The young man behind him wanted to try his luck, probably hoping to lose until not a single underwear was left.

They hurried to the casino, and after entering, Brother Hei asked Zhang Xian, "What do you want to play? We have a wide variety of games."

Zhang Xian looked at the four women, Dong Qian, Fu Meiting, Duan Hong, and Mu Cheng and asked, "What do you want to play?"

Dong Qian was surprised, "Brother Zhang Xian, are you...are you asking us to gamble?"

Fu Meiting, Duan Hong, and Mu Cheng were also astonished. What was this man trying to pull? They were good girls and didn’t have much interest in such things.

Zhang Xian said, "It’s not a big deal. Feel free to play whatever you like, I am not short on money."

Wang Zhong and Wang Chuanxiong slapped their foreheads, their faces etched with bafflement. This guy, why does he look more and more like a newly rich fool? They wondered if this casino was going to scam him again.

Brother Hei gave Zhang Xian a thorough glance, and a sneaky smile crept onto his face.

His thoughts were similar to those of Wang Zhong and Wang Chuanxiong; he figured that Zhang Xian was a nouveau riche, a big fat lamb ready for slaughter.

Dong Qian, Mu Cheng, Duan Hong, and Fu Meiting exchanged looks, shook their heads in unison, indicating that they did not know how to gamble.

Zhang Xian had never gambled before and was not very familiar with the rules. Seeing that the girls were also clueless, he looked at Brother Hei and asked, "What’s the simplest game you have here?"

Brother Hei chuckled and said, "Betting on big or small is the simplest. Big, small, and on the full house; just three choices."

Zhang Xian nodded, then asked, "Does this game make money quickly or not?"

Brother Hei laughed and said, "It can be fast or slow. The odds for betting big or small are easy to calculate. It’s a one-to-one bet. If you bet on a full house, it’s one hundred and fifty to one."

"One to one hundred and fifty?" Zhang Xian rubbed his nose and said, "Let’s play that."

Brother Hei nodded and led Zhang Xian and his group to the gaming table.

At this point, there were already many people playing, making it quite lively. While some were brimming with energy, the majority looked dejected, clearly having lost their bets.

Brother Hei stepped up to Zhang Xian and asked, "Do you want me to exchange some chips for you?"

Zhang Xian turned to look at Mu Cheng and said, "Uh, Elder Sister Cheng, I don’t have cash on me. Can you give him a hundred for me to exchange it?"

"One... one hundred?" Brother Hei asked, surprised.

What was this guy trying to pull? Just getting a hundred out, what the hell was he going to play with that? If he was trying to mess with them, this wasn’t the way to do it, the stakes were far too low! Why was he pretending to be rich if he didn’t have the money to back it up! Was this a place for the penniless?

Both Mu Cheng’s group and Wang Chuanxiong’s father and son were also puzzled. A hundred bucks, that seemed far too little, didn’t it?

Zhang Xian nodded, "Just a hundred."

Mu Cheng nodded, taking out a hundred.

The corner of Brother Hei’s mouth twitched unnaturally a few times. He took the hundred-dollar bill and exchanged it for a hundred-dollar chip. This was the lowest value chip in their casino.

While Brother Hei was exchanging the chip, Zhang Xian observed the game closely, getting grasp of the rules.

Accepting the chip from Brother Hei, he flashed a grin and then without hesitation, he tossed it towards the dice for a full house bet.

The spectators around scoffed at Zhang Xian when they saw him betting on a full house right off the bat. The guy was clearly an idiot; didn’t he know that the chances of a full house showing up were minimal? Betting on this was suicide!

Brother Hei slapped his forehead again, his face a mask of exasperation.

Of course, it wasn’t that he wanted Zhang Xian to win; rather he thought Zhang Xian was too tight-fisted with his money. A hundred-dollar chip could only be used to play once.

The croupier glanced up at Zhang Xian; then she lowered her head, pressed the button on the dice-tumbler. As the loud clattering sounds filled the room, the dice inside were spinning rapidly.

As soon as the dice stopped, Zhang Xian used his Spiritual Energy to read the result. Finding that the outcome was not ’small’, he felt a bit annoyed. He laid a hand on the table, sending a surge of his Spiritual Energy to change the numbers.

"Small..."

The croupier knew the result even before she opened the dice-tumbler and voiced, "small".

Nobody at the table spoke; they were all staring at the dice inside the tumbler, looking puzzled. Weren’t those three sixes? Why did the croupier say ’small’? When did three sixes start being considered ’small’?

The croupier, seeing that everyone was staring at the tumbler, grew curious.

When she discovered that the numbers in the tumbler were not what she’d seen initially, her face went pale.

What just happened? Didn’t she just see the result being ’small’? How did it inexplicably change to a full house? Was there a mini-earthquake just now?

"Excuse me, miss croupier, one to one hundred and fifty, right?"

Zhang Xian looked at the attractive croupier with a grin on his face and commented, "Not bad, easy money."

"Yes!"

Dong Qian jumped up with joy when she saw Zhang Xian winning.

Mu Cheng, Fu Meiting, and Duan Hong had to admit that Zhang Xian was incredibly lucky to have won the full house bet. That was one hundred and fifty times the amount! His hundred-dollar bet just made him fifteen thousand.

"Oh, my..." The people around the table looked at Zhang Xian with envy.

This guy hit a full house on his first bet. Just like that, he had exchanged one hundred dollars for fifteen thousand. His luck was just insanely good!

"Here you go..." The croupier pushed the chips towards Zhang Xian and said, "Here are your fifteen thousand in chips."

"Thanks, Miss Croupier." Zhang Xian smiled, then picked out five chips and pushed them towards the croupier, "I’ll continue to bet on this. A hundred thousand should turn into fifteen million."

The people around were dumbfounded. This guy was still daring to bet on a full house? Was he really trusting his luck that much?

"No, Brother Xian..."

Wang Zhong rushed over, "This game has very low odds. You got lucky once, but you should bet on big or small next."

"Get out of my sight..."

Zhang Xian glared at Wang Zhong, "If you were really that great, would you have lost so miserably?"

Wang Zhong forced out a laugh and quickly retreated.

Zhang Xian looked at the croupier and said, "Miss croupier, I’m betting on this. You’d better prepare my chips!"

The croupier gave Zhang Xian a look without responding. After everyone had placed their bets, she pressed the button on the dice-tumbler once again, initiating the roll of the dice inside.