"Heh heh... Don't rush, sis. This is money in WeChat—doesn't a transfer take time? Let's play a round first and test my luck. You ladies aren't secretly controlling the dice, are you?"
"Brother Fan, don't talk nonsense. Their platform is completely fair and impartial, guaranteed honest for young and old alike. Every result is randomly rolled as normal. Three sixes for a triple eighteen really can happen."
"Heh heh... Then that's fine. I believe in your fairness."
Lu Fan's face once again broke into a foolish grin, while Liu Mengran beside him looked at him as though he were an idiot.
You actually believed that load of crap? Could this guy have gotten even dumber?
Little did Top Campus Belle Liu know that just as she finished mocking him in her heart, Lu Fan's system immediately went to work.
Liu Mengran and Ling Fang stared wide-eyed, their expressions blank as they cried out at the three sixes inside the dice cup.
Liu Mengran rubbed her eyes hard in disbelief, while Ling Fang, the beautiful dealer on the video feed, staggered and nearly toppled headfirst onto the floor.
Chen Jiang, standing opposite Ling Fang, was dumbfounded as well. To fleece this fat sheep, he had arranged for two people to watch Lu Fan's table, and they had confirmed beforehand that all the equipment was functioning normally.
Yet the three sixes displayed on the table now felt like a pile of shit smashing straight into Chen Jiang's face.
"How is this possible? How the fuck is this possible? Are you technicians all useless pieces of shit?"
No matter how hard Chen Jiang racked his brains, he never would have believed that the source of all this was Lu Fan on the other side of the internet. After all, that fool had the system backing him.
Any lie, as long as he believed it, would become true with the system's assistance.
"Hahaha... Fangfang, sweetheart, keep ten thousand as a tip. Transfer the rest to me!"
Ling Fang forced an unbearably ugly smile onto her face on the screen and looked pleadingly at Chen Jiang across from her.
Chen Jiang gritted his teeth and nodded at her, signaling for her to transfer the funds into Lu Fan's account.
Then he turned toward the Technical Department staff and said through clenched teeth:
"Fucking lock down his account. If he manages to withdraw the money today, I'll send every last one of you off to be pig butchers."
When he saw the 360,000 arrive, Lu Fan's face instantly blossomed into a smile.
He was not short on money, but winning it like this felt great. He knew the team on the other end was working together to scam him, yet he played right along. Even the number he bet on was chosen by their dealer.
Top Campus Belle Liu beside him speechlessly scratched her silky hair. In his excitement, Lu Fan grabbed her little head and planted several hard kisses on her cherry-like lips.
"Baby, just watch me slaughter them and bankrupt them!"
"Hmph, Lu Fan, don't be so naive. I think this is all part of their scheme. They're letting you taste a little sweetness first, then they'll start harvesting you."
Lu Fan smiled and did not respond. After all, even he could not explain something like this.
Holding down the voice button, Lu Fan started chatting with Ling Fang again.
"Fangfang, what do you think will come up next round? And you really won't manipulate the dice results from the backend, right?"
Ling Fang wore a mournful expression and exchanged a look with Chen Jiang opposite her before forcing out a smile as miserable as if her parents had died.
"Brother Fan, we really deal fairly. There's absolutely no backend manipulation. Don't let those people online who stir up trouble fool you."
"Fangfang, what number do you think I should bet on this round?"
Lu Fan asked this idiotic question while Top Campus Belle Liu looked on speechlessly. What kind of player asked the dealer what number would come up? Probably only this fool in the entire world could do something so bizarre.
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"Um... How about you keep betting on eighteen, Brother Fan? Maybe your luck will explode again and you'll hit it once more."
"Fine, I'll bet on eighteen like you said!"
This time, Lu Fan put all 360,000 on eighteen. If he won, it would not be as simple as the previous 360,000. Thirty-six times thirty-six was 12.96 million—a huge sum anywhere.
Liu Mengran sat up nervously, her beautiful clear eyes fixed on Lu Fan's phone screen. The thin blanket slipped down, exposing a swath of alluring skin, but she did not even notice.
Ling Fang was even more nervous now. Both hands trembled as she shook the dice cup. This man called Brother Fan was simply too uncanny; strange things had happened around him twice already.
Chen Jiang gave her a reassuring look. This time, four people were watching Lu Fan alone. They had confirmed there was nothing wrong with the dice controls, and the miniature camera inside the dice cup was operating normally.
But when Ling Fang received Chen Jiang's permission and lifted the dice cup, the three sixes nearly blinded them all.
"Ah!"
Ling Fang's little face went pale, and she cried out in fright. She had deliberately suggested eighteen because the same triple result could not possibly appear twice in a row. Yet the impossible had actually happened in her hands.
Bang!
Chen Jiang, standing opposite Ling Fang, went weak in the knees and collapsed onto the floor.
"Quick, shut down his account! No... delete his account directly! We absolutely can't let him transfer or withdraw the money..."
Chen Jiang no longer even bothered to hide it. He shouted openly in front of everyone. Lu Fan was on the other end of the phone, and both he and Liu Mengran heard every word clearly.
Liu Mengran could practically see what would happen next: they would ban Lu Fan's account and refuse to pay him this money.
But Lu Fan calmly tapped the compensation claim button. The 12.96 million instantly arrived, and he then tapped the withdraw-all button.
Less than three seconds later, his bank card sent him a balance change notification.
Only then did Lu Fan's online gambling account turn into a black screen. But his money had already arrived, so why would he care whether they banned his account or not?
Chen Jiang roared madly at his employees, "Ban his account! If he successfully withdraws the money, the boss will send all of us off to have our kidneys taken!"
The two technicians stared at the computer screen with pale faces. One of them had knocked over a cup of water in panic just now, causing the computer to malfunction, and the more than ten million had been withdrawn directly.
"Manager... Manager Chen, the money... it's already been withdrawn... We're... finished!"
"What?"
Chen Jiang rushed madly to the technician's computer. Seeing the successful withdrawal notification on the screen, his vision went black and he crumpled onto the floor.
Ling Fang, the beautiful dealer who had followed over, rolled her eyes back and fainted as well.
If the boss held her accountable, her fate as a woman would be even more miserable than Chen Jiang's and the others'.
In truth, people did not share the same joys and sorrows. While Chen Jiang and the others wailed in despair, Lu Fan was in an excellent mood, hugging Top Campus Belle Liu in his arms and laughing toward the sky.
Liu Mengran stared at Lu Fan's phone balance in disbelief. The record showing that more than ten million had arrived could not possibly be fake.
"How is this possible?"
"Hahaha... I really am the Son of Destiny. Nothing is impossible for me."
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