The money mentioned is so big, so big that he, Marshall, did not dare to ask for it!
So, he said somewhat nervously: "Arthur…… Mr. Arthur…… according to my opinion, we do not add this game…… 2 billion euros is really too big, even if you don't take money seriously anymore, you can't throw away money like that……"
Chris laughed: "You have not opened this card yet, how do you know it must be me who is throwing money?"
Marshall said awkwardly, "Mr. Arthur, I'm not joking with you, I really think the chances of me winning this game are much greater than you, how about we just open the cards, on the table these chips, whoever wins, do not add more, okay?"
Chris smiled and sneered, "I told you you were like a woman! Not a single word has been wronged! You've already won a f_cking billion, what are you afraid of?"
Then he said to Skylar: "You advise your fiancé, when it's time to be tough, he must be tough! How can you be the Queen's husband if you are weak at critical moments?"
Skylar also panicked.
She knew that Marshall would win, but she also knew that if Marshall won too much, something would probably go terribly wrong.
Counting the previous 1, if Chris lost in another 2 billion euros in this hand, it would be 3 billion euros in cash plus a Concorde.
With this hand alone, Chris has lost more assets than her entire imperial family owns.
Seriously, how could she not be afraid?
What she was thinking was: "What if Chris gets desperate when he loses and has to take revenge on Marshall? What if he involves the Catalytic Front?"
But what Skylar didn't know was that Chris wasn't anxious about losing at all, but Marshall was anxious about being scolded by Chris at this moment.
He said with some exasperation, "Mr. Arthur, I hope you're clear, I don't want to follow through with this 2 billion bet, not because I'm not man enough."
"But I don't want to win too much from you! I am leaving you a way out, but why do you have to be aggressive over and over again?"
Chris laughed: "Marshall, I'm not saying you, this kind of thinking of yours is typical of poor hanging thinking!"
Said, Chris despised mockingly: "You, like those who bought a Rolls-Royce, came to tell me that Rolls-Royce fuel consumption is high, advised me not to drive Rolls-Royce poor cranes."
"You say this poor cranes also do not move their poor cranes brain to think about, I can spend millions of euros to buy a Rolls-Royce, can not afford to fill a hundred euros tank of gasoline?"
The surrounding crowd heard, have a burst of a dark laugh.
Although Chris has been losing money in huge sums, in their eyes he is silly to the extreme.
But they also had to admit that Chris had a point.
People have plenty of money, do they need someone who is much poorer than him to teach him how to save money?
When Marshall heard these words, he was really angry and confused.
He really did not expect that Chris would take the initiative to beg for death.
And he also took his good intentions for a fool's lungs and publicly humiliated him as a poor man!
He couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Good for you, Arthur! I wanted to keep you alive with good intentions, but you just don't appreciate it!"
"Fine, I'll win a big 1 today! Let you cry without tears!"
With this in mind, he slapped the table and said in a stern voice, "Good! 2 billion, 2 billion!"
Chris nodded in satisfaction and laughed: "Come on, before the last card is opened, just like I just gave you a mortgage agreement."
"Let's each write a 2 billion dollar note, sign it, and put it on the table, whoever wants to win will take the other 1 away, how about it?"
Marshall sneered, "Just write it! Do you think I will be afraid of you?"
Chris laughed: "Okay, then hurry up and write it, so many people are witnessing, no one can be a sc0undrel."
"Okay!"
Marshall, who was already angry, immediately wrote down a 2 billion dollar note as Chris said.
And Chris is not ambigous, immediately on the paper clearly wrote down that he owed Marshall 2 billion euros, but also reminded Marshall said: "Right, the payment method should be written clearly, within 24 hours, it must be paid in full, otherwise it is considered a breach of contract, breach of contract, 1 hundred percent a day!"
Marshall at this time so emotional that he did not care to think, sneered: "I will be afraid of you? Come on! I'll write it up!"
Chris nodded and also wrote the same content on his own note.
Subsequently, the 2 signed and drew on their respective IOUs in the presence of all witnesses and the recording of everyone's cell phone videos.
Chris put the 2 IOUs in the chip pile at the same time, looked at the card dealer, and said with a slight smile, "Come on, open the cards!"
Marshall's eyes, like a Komodo lizard, stared dead at Chris and sneered, "Mr. Arthur, today I will let you die a painful death!"
To be continued...
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