Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 274 - 273: Cheating?

Chapter 274: Chapter 273: Cheating?

"How much better it would have been to decide earlier. Why put yourself through more suffering?"

Su Yang smiled faintly, then patted the rich second generation on the back, causing his pain to vanish instantly.

He scrambled up in a panic, reaching for a bottle of liquor on the table, wanting to drink.

"So you’ve decided not to kneel, huh?" Su Yang said softly.

The rich second generation shuddered with fright, looking around at everyone in the room with a pallid complexion. If he knelt now, it would be the end of him in the future.

"Su Brothers, we’re all our own people here. Why the need to..." He Liang hurriedly tried to mediate.

"This is between us. Do you want to get involved, too?" Su Yang countered.

He Liang promptly shut his mouth, turning to Zhao Kai, since it was Zhao Kai who had brought the person around.

Zhao Kai’s expression was awkward as he muttered, "Brother Su, Sister Qi’er, actually... we’re all friends here. We just want to have fun together. There’s... there’s no need to make things so stiff... How about, for my sake, we let it go?"

"Give you face?" Su Yang chuckled. "Who are you to deserve my respect?"

Zhao Kai couldn’t help but get angry, saying sternly, "Su Yang, don’t go too far. I invited you here as a friend..."

"Don’t make it sound so nice!" Su Yang cut Zhao Kai off. "What do you mean by ’as a friend’? If Qi’er weren’t here, would you have invited me? Pfft, getting me drunk is all for Qi’er’s sake, right? We’re all sensible here, so let’s cut the pretense!"

Zhao Kai was stunned; so Su Yang was not as simple as he seemed, having seen through his intentions long ago.

Zhao Kai spoke gravely, "Mr. Su, I know you can hold your liquor and have some medical skills. But don’t forget, this is Zhongchang City. Aren’t you afraid you won’t be able to leave Zhongchang City?"

"We’ll deal with future matters in the future!" Su Yang said leisurely. "Let’s just drink up now and not waste time!"

"What if I don’t drink?" Zhao Kai shouted angrily. "What dare you do to me? Do you think my parents would let you off the hook?"

"You can try!" Su Yang spoke unhurriedly. "Let’s see if I’ll give your parents any respect!"

Zhao Kai burst into a rage, but in the end, he didn’t dare speak further. He knew that now Su Yang had escalated matters to this point, he likely wouldn’t give his parents any face.

"Mr. Su, next time you come to Zhongchang City, see if my Zhao Family will still welcome you!" Zhao Kai shouted angrily.

"Heh..." Su Yang let out a cold laugh, glancing at the rich second generation beside him. "What now? Decided not to drink?"

The rich second generation tremored, though extremely unwilling, he still had to kneel tremblingly. He had already seen that no one could stop Su Yang now.

"That’s more like it!" Su Yang smiled faintly, his gaze sweeping over the crowd. "Well then, does anyone need my help?"

The expressions of those present changed, and none dared to speak. They quickly picked up their beers and started drinking.

These people usually hung around bars and nightclubs, leading extremely rich nightlife, and all had good tolerance for alcohol. Drinking the beer caused nothing but a bit of a bloated stomach.

"Alright, let’s continue!" Su Yang said with a faint smile, picking up the dice cup in front of him.

"Wait a second!" He Liang suddenly cried out.

"What, ready to change the game?" Su Yang asked with a smile.

"You... there must be some trick..." He Liang bit his teeth, shouting angrily, "How is it possible that sixteen of us haven’t won against you in even three rounds!"

"You guys were the ones shaking the dice; what’s that got to do with me!" Su Yang retorted. "If you can’t shake out high numbers, is that my fault?"

"I won’t accept this!" He Liang shouted angrily.

"You won’t accept this?" Su Yang chuckled. "In that case, why don’t we do this? I won’t touch the dice cup. You guys pick someone to roll the dice for me, how about that? We’ll leave it up to luck. I won’t even come close to the table, okay?"

The crowd exchanged glances. Su Yang’s proposal seemed quite satisfactory. If you don’t even touch the dice cup and stay that far away from the table, what tricks could you possibly play?

"Good!" He Liang gave a signal to one of the men, a man who had practiced with these gambling devices and was somewhat skilled at rolling dice.

"Raise the bet!" He Liang shouted angrily, "If we lose, two bottles each. If you lose, it’s thirty-two bottles at once!"

"Whatever you want!" Su Yang nodded with a light smile.

"Begin!" commanded He Liang in a deep voice.

The man came over first and shook Su Yang’s dice cup. Then, without waiting for Su Yang to speak, he directly opened Su Yang’s dice cup.

"One-two-two, five points!"

The crowd immediately burst into laughter, the score was frighteningly low. Apart from a roll of three ones and one-one-two, there wasn’t a score much lower than this.

Moreover, He Liang and his group had prepared a set of excuses. Three of a kind, the "triplets," meant they could annihilate Su Yang’s five points. So, by their reasoning, only the score of one-one-two could lose to him.

"Su Brothers, it seems your luck isn’t always so good!" He Liang said with a smile: "Here, three of the same number, that’s a triplet, which slaughters everything. So, only one-one-two can lose to you. Sixteen of us, surely we’re not all going to be one-one-two, right?"

Everyone laughed heartily, and He Liang walked to the table, picked up the dice cup, shook it carelessly, and then set it down.

The others did the same, and the dice inside made no sound. This was deliberate on their part; by not shaking, they kept the previous numbers. And before this, many of their numbers had surpassed Su Yang’s.

Su Yang continued to smile lightly, as if all of this was unrelated to him.

"Alright, let’s open it!" He Liang was the first to call out as he opened his dice cup, then his expression suddenly froze.

One-one-two, four points!

"Damn it, what the hell is this?" He Liang cursed, then turned to Zhao Kai beside him: "Go ahead, open yours!"

"Don’t worry, leave it to me!" Zhao Kai said proudly, opening his dice cup.

One-one-two, four points!

"What the hell?" Zhao Kai’s eyes nearly popped out of his head.

"Next one!" He Liang bellowed.

One-one-two!

One-one-two!

One-one-two!

...

All sixteen people opened their cups, and all sixteen, without exception, showed one-one-two.

Everyone fell silent, then the scene exploded all at once.

"Cheating, they’re cheating!" a man shouted as he jumped around.

"This is too much! There’s a limit to cheating, what is this? You trying to fool a ghost?"

"To hell with this, why even play?"

"Cheaters should have their hands chopped off!"

The crowd yelled loudly, but Su Yang alone remained smiling lightly. As the noise from the crowd gradually subsided, he then said with a light smile, "It seems, your luck really isn’t very good. So, about those drinks, will you have them or not?"

"I’ll drink your fucking..." A man suddenly leapt up, grabbed the marble table, and furiously flipped it towards Su Yang.

"Cheat, I’ll chop you to pieces!" the man roared loudly.