Automotive Black Technology Chapter 1248: ：Specializes in treating consumer discrimination!

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The Hendry Five-Star Hotel is a special place in Geneva. Although the hotel services here are quite good, it is famous in Europe because of its casino business.

Geneva does not have a huge gambling industry like Macau or Las Vegas, but if a group of outstanding players are selected in the same industry, then Hendry will definitely be on the list.

Although he said he wanted to win the casino until it went bankrupt, Li Fanyu actually wanted to go out and relax with Cheng Ke.

Due to family reasons, Li Fanyu is no stranger to gambling. Without bragging, he grew up next to the mahjong table.

The first traditional Chinese character I recognized was "万"!

But after being taught by Mother Li’s stick since he was young, he doesn’t like gambling. So after entering the casino, the two of them didn't play any roulette or blackjack, games with too much gambling.

He didn't make a fortune by gambling, and he was not short of money. He just wanted to experience a little bit of experience.

At Cheng Ke's suggestion, the two exchanged several hundred euros for small-denomination chips and prepared to try the slot machine first.

……

Ten minutes later,

Before the slot machine, Cheng Ke, who was wearing a mask, had his eyebrows red with anger.

Slot machines in casinos generally have several different bet amounts. Hendry's slot machines are divided into five types, namely 1, 5, 10, 20, and 50 euros.

The one that Cheng Ke competes with has a minimum bet of 1 euro. But this thing had already eaten Cheng Ke more than 300 euros in just fifteen minutes!

After winning three games in a row from the beginning and winning more than 30 euros, Xiao Nizi lost more than ten times in a row.

She was stubborn and just fell in love with this slot machine.

But unfortunately,

The journey of Keke’s classmate’s slot machine can be described as repeated defeats and repeated defeats.

This posture attracted the surrounding crowd.

"Miss, don't try again."

"Your luck has gotten extremely bad, so let's try another game."

"That's right, a good gambler never wrestles with luck."

"I advise you to change your game and change your luck!"

There were many Chinese people in the crowd. Seeing that their compatriots had lost so miserably, they immediately stepped forward to persuade them.

On such a big day as the auto show, in order not to attract the attention of the media, Li Fanyu and Cheng Ke deliberately disguised themselves with masks, so several Chinese people in the crowd did not recognize Li Fanyu standing aside.

“That’s a long way to go!”

Cheng Ke felt angry when he heard the buzz around him. Then he took out a lot of small denomination chips from his pocket and stuffed them into the slot machine.

"BETone!"

"GOODLUCK, GOODLUCK,"

"BETmax!"

"Dululu, GOODLUCK"

"BETmax!!!"

"Dululu...GOODLUCK!"

"BETmax!"

"...GOODLUCK!"

"Shet!!"

The tip of Xiao Nizi's nose was so angry that she started to sweat, and she kicked the slot machine, "What kind of broken machine is this!"

Seeing this scene, the people around could not stand it anymore.

"Is this machine really broken?"

"Who knows?"

"If this girl hadn't been so unlucky... the machine should have broken down."

Slot machines in casinos generally attract individual tourists. In order to promote tourist consumption, such slot machines generally have a high chance of winning.

That’s why everyone said this.

The movement here has already called the on-site staff over,

When everyone said that the machine was broken, the white waiter waved his hand: "Absolutely impossible! Our machines are maintained every week, and the one this lady is using was just maintained yesterday."

The implication is that there is absolutely nothing wrong with the machine.

Cheng Ke couldn't stand it anymore, "How could he lose more than ten times in a row if he's not bad? Not win even once?"

The waiter rolled his eyes and said, "Miss, are you a tourist from China? You Chinese tourists have to ask this kind of question every time you lose in GAME. If you feel that such a win or loss is unacceptable, then I advise you to come back. Let’s go fight the landlords at home.”

"Mom! Who are you talking to?!"

She tapped the slot machine hard and raised her **** to the waiter.

Li Fanyu didn't think anything of it at first, but after hearing what the white guy said, he felt uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with the Chinese? What annoys you the most is that you make money from us and still look down on others!"

"That's it! Why don't we just play a little smaller? Ci'ao!"

Many Chinese people on the sidelines were unhappy.

Li Fanyu also frowned and stepped forward.

He pulled Cheng Ke, who had rolled up his sleeves and exposed one end of his arm, as if he was trying to argue, glanced at the waiter beside him, and asked, "There is absolutely nothing wrong with the machine?"

The waiter shook his head: "No problem!"

"That's good."

Li Fanyu smiled slightly, took the remaining dozen euro chips from Cheng Ke's hand, and stuffed them into the slot machine.

Then, I directly selected the pink number "7" and filled up the multiples!

Seeing this scene, the people around him shook their heads helplessly. Several Chinese tourists were also anxious;

"Are these two people stupid? This machine has cost hundreds of euros, and they are still competing like this?"

"I think this gentleman simply lost all his chips and ran away with his little girlfriend who was extremely unlucky, right? Haha!"

"Huh? It's really possible when you say that!"

"Brother! Why are you pressing again?! Don't tell me if there is something wrong with this machine, just with their attitude, we won't play with them anymore!"

"That's right! What the **** is that!"

Li Fanyu listened to the discussions of the people around him and said nothing.

"BETMAX!" The slot machine sounded an exciting and encouraging sound,

Then the crazy spin started!

"Pink 7!"

"Pink 7!"

Cheng Ke hid behind Li Fanyu and saw the screen scrolling. He immediately put down his anger temporarily, clenched his little fists and shouted.

Amidst the looks of fools from the people around and the professional and disdainful smiles of the waiters, the roulette wheel slowly stopped.

"Bing!"

"Yeah! Fan 7!" Cheng Ke cheered, "The capital is saved!"

"bing! bing!"

As soon as she finished speaking, two big pink "7"s immediately followed her, freezing the image.

"WTF!"

"What kind of luck is this!?"

"Oh God! Did God want to use this game to make up for the fact that the young lady lost so many times before?!"

"Well done, buddy!"

"Fuck! Grand Slam!"

"JACK! POT!"

After a dozen consecutive frustrated “GOODLUCK” comfort sounds, the slot machine made an excited beep!

This one costs more than ten euros, and you can get more than 20,000 yuan back!

Amidst the cheers around him, Li Fanyu looked at the dumbfounded waiter and smiled slightly,

Suppress all the points won directly!

"FK! Dude, just give it up! Have you forgotten that the girl just lost a dozen times in a row!"

"Yeah! The slot machine only has a grand slam once or twice a week. Now that you hit it, why don't you just take the money and leave? Why are you betting?!"

"Why don't you run away when you see it's so cheap?! Why are you still fighting with this! Oops!"

"Hey! Just wait until you lose everything!"

A few Chinese people on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

Li Fanyu smiled faintly and pressed "Pink 7" again.

"BET, MAX!"

For a bet of more than 20,000 euros, go all-in!

The waiter let out a long sigh of relief when he saw the points on the machine screen confirmed.

"You are indeed an idiot!"

He glanced at Li Fanyu and cursed secretly.