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Chapter 896 Dollars

After the dealer cleared all the accounts, he started the second round of gambling.

This time, Wu Xie and the others placed a bet.

The dealer, who had been very calm, glanced at Wu Xie and others, with a strange light in his eyes. The manager had already reminded him in the headset and asked him to be careful of Wu Xie and others.

The dealer couldn't help but become curious about Wu Xie and the others' identities. There were not many people who could make the manager nervous.

Even though he was strange, the dealer still held the dice container in front of him and shook it hard. He held the dice container in his hand. The dealer seemed to have entered another world immediately. His expression was particularly serious, and his ears were raised and listening to the container. The sound inside. This time, he shook for a very long time, as if he was not satisfied with the results.

Looking at the dealer's sweaty look, a teasing smile appeared on his fucked face, "Are we so powerful? Seeing this guy nervous, he wouldn't be afraid of us?"

"Probably because we are all Chinese and are the origin of the gambling project, Sic Bo, so he is very nervous, which is understandable." Wu Xie said with a smile.

"I'm really worried that he will shake the dice inside." You laughed dryly.

Xia Meimei smiled, not saying anything.

The dealer finally pressed his dice container that had been shaken for a long time on the table with a "boom", and the sweat on his face fell to the ground along his cheeks.

"What should I press?" Yougan held the dice in his hand and frowned, with his expression very difficult to make a decision.

Wu Xie glanced at Satan and finally put all the 100,000 chips on the "big".

Satan did not make any sound or move, probably because he was not ready to place a bet on this sentence.

The 100,000 US dollars is the biggest limit for playing Sic Bo. When Wu Xie saw him put a bunch of chips on it, the other players widened their eyes. They all invested 10,000 US dollars and 10,000 US dollars, and rarely put 100,000. US dollars.

You Gan laughed loudly, "Okay! I'll come too!"

After saying that, Yougan also pressed the "big" side with 100,000 chips.

After the bet was finished, Xia Meimei stared at her eyes with concentration and looked at the tabletop in front of her, waiting for the dealer to open the dice container in front of him and announce the results.

In fact, it’s not just Xia Meimei, everyone is caring about the result.

The dealer reached the top of the container and lifted the container from the table, and it turned out to appear in front of everyone.

“1,1,2, small!”

Xia Meimei murmured, saying in disbelief, isn’t Wu Xie known as the God of Gambling? Why did he lose when he appeared? And he lost so outrageously. He was pressed on the “big”, but these three dices did not. One is "big", all of which are small points, and there is a pair, two 1s, and the players pressing on the logarithm all show a surprise light on their faces, and the ratio of 1:5 makes them A great harvest at one time.

Although there are logarithmics and many people are hit, the dealer has to accompany a lot of money for this, but compared to the money he earns, it is still relatively small. Just Wu Xie and Yougan, the dealer has Win $20.

A smug smile appeared in the dealer's eyes. He thought Wu Xie was very powerful, but it turned out that he was just a rookie. The manager made him worry about him, and it seemed that there was no need for this at all.

"The 200,000 US dollars is gone." Yugan murmured.

Wu Xie patted Yougan's shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, isn't this just the beginning?"

"Yes, it's just started." Yougan nodded, and the light of suspicion for Wu Xie in his eyes disappeared.

The next few games once again verified the dealer's idea. Wu Xie was indeed a rookie, and he was also a very naughty rookie, because in the next few games, Wu Xie and Yougan were two more. After losing hundreds of thousands in succession, Satan won a lot of money in the opposite direction of Wu Xiejiu, which caused Wu Xie and Yougan to lose much less.

Yougan lost no confidence. Their hands now only have one million dollars in total. Just on Sic Bo, they lost millions of dollars at this moment, although the money is not theirs. Yes, but Yougan felt very frustrated in her heart, and she was also wondering whether Wu Xie’s other gambling projects were good, but this Sic Bo was not good?

Later, Yougan couldn't help it anymore and approached Wu Xie's ear and asked Wu Xie, "I said, brother, should we slow down?"

Although Yougan did not explain it directly, his words were equivalent to saying that Wu Xie's strength was not good.

Wu Xie smiled, "Brother, it's okay, you have to believe me."

You Gan smiled bitterly on his face. Can you still trust you in this situation?

He nodded dejectedly, and said weakly, "Okay! But you promised brother that you should bet slowly. We can come to 10,000 yuan. Don't be so anxious, it's still a long time."

Although the dealer couldn't understand what Wu Xie and Yougan were saying, looking at the depressed expression on Yougan's face, he was very proud. He reached out and grabbed the container from the table with a handsome look, and then " He skillfully shook the container containing dice, while shaking it, while swaying, he also sneered at Wu Xie and Yougan, his eyes full of disdain.

Perhaps the dealer himself did not notice that he, who had never cared about the players around him, became so happy this time because of the players' depressedness. This was a very abnormal thing.

The dealer shook for a while and finally pulled the container in his hand to the table. However, at that moment, the dealer felt a sense of powerlessness on his arm, as if he was suddenly bound by something. However, he didn't think too much about it. No one was approaching him at the scene. Yougan still had the same depressed expression, and Xia Meimei's expression was also a little dejected. It seemed that she didn't have much hope for winning money. Therefore, the dealer only thought that he was a little tired because he had shaken the dice for too long, so he didn't think too much about it.

"Well!"

The container was buckled on the desktop.

I don’t know when there were more and more players watching next to me. Their eyes were all looking at Wu Xie, waiting for Wu Xie to place bets. Of course, they would not believe that Wu Xie was a god of gambling. They were waiting for Wu Xie to bet first. Betting, and then betting on Wu Xie’s opposite place seems to have become a tried-and-eat method.

Seeing everyone looking at him, a smile appeared on the corner of Wu Xie's mouth.

Yougan said to Wu Xie: "Brother, why don't you listen to the elder brother this time? We're going to be too heavy for a while?"

Wu Xie turned his head and looked at You Gan, "Brother, didn't you say you believed me?"

"Of course I believe in you, but look at it now."

"Brother, just one sentence, do you believe in my level?" Wu Xie asked Yougan.

You Gan sighed, made a fuss and said, "Okay, no matter where you press, brother, I will support you!"

Xia Meimei shook her head and sighed.

But Satan looked at Wu Xie with a strange look.

Wu Xie prepared another 100,000 US dollars of chips. Looking at Wu Xie's hand of 100,000 US dollars of chips, everyone was not surprised, because Wu Xie had always done this.

However, unexpectedly, Wu Xie put all 100,000 chips on the number "4" this time.

The audience was in an uproar.

"This guy is not crazy, right? I have been playing here for so long and have never seen any dice."
Chapter completed!
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