"Ahem... OK, I'll buy it right away."

"Um."

......

An Zhong was waiting at the entrance of the casino, and then walked in after getting his shoes.

Homan was already sitting at the table and gambled.

His main opponent is an old white bearded man.

A pair of eyes shining brightly.

It's not a good character to mess with at first glance.

Look at Homan's crazy expression, which is higher and lower, it is clear at a glance.

An Zhong shook his head.

Why did the dark monster men choose such one?

But it’s right to think about it. The more flawed people are, the easier it is to start.

If all aspects are perfect, it will be troublesome.

After thinking about it, An Zhong turned around and went out, called his subordinates over and said, "Let me find a master of Thousand Sects."

"yes!"

...

When Luo Peng, a master of Thousand Sects, arrived, the piles of chips that were originally piled up in front of Homan were gone two-thirds of them.

His eyes were red and his hair was like a bird's nest.

An Zhong asked: "Is there any problem with his opponent?"

Luo Peng looked at it carefully for a moment, "Yes, that old man is a master."

As soon as he said this, An Zhong understood.

Nine out of ten gambling is cheated, who is a professional who makes money by luck?

Either high-tech or unique craftsmanship.

"Boss, I'll help him?"

An Zhong shook his head, "No, I just confirm it."

Luo Peng: "..."

After saying that, the two of them stood aside and quietly watched Homan lose money...

All his chips were placed on the surface. After confirming in the exchange, Old John on the opposite side quickly used a few big cards to directly clear Homan's chips.

An Zhong shook his head so hard that Homan explained very well what it means to be both delicious and love to play...

Even he saw some clues.

"ah--!"

"Old John! You cheat!"

Old John spread his hands, "Dog bastard, do you think you were not beaten enough last time, right?"

Homan shivered and was called out of the casino last time because he said that Old John cheated.

When he looked left and right, he suddenly saw An Zhong, and his face was suddenly overjoyed.

"Mr. An Zhong, lend me the money I just gave you first."

An Zhong: "..."

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"Uh...I know, I will give you double when I win back!"

An Zhong was speechless, thought for a while, and took out the tens of thousands of dollars.

"OK!"

Homan was immediately overjoyed!

Grab the money and run to exchange for chips.

"Bitch, come again!"

It costs 20,000 US dollars, less than ten minutes.

Homan turned into a pauper again...

He grabbed his hair with both hands and looked painful.

Old John smiled and said, "Do you still have money? If you don't have money, get out of here, and others are going to play!"

"I have money!"

Homan roared, ran to An Zhong and said, "Brother An Zhong, do you have money? Lend me some and I will definitely pay you back!"

Looking at his hopeful eyes, An Zhong thought for a moment and nodded, "You can lend it to you, but you have to leave a document and a video."

Homan, who had lost his eyes, wouldn't care about it any more.

"OK!"

"How much do you borrow?"

"Borrow as much as you can!"

An Zhong thought for a while, "How about 500,000 knives?"

Homan was stunned, not expecting An Zhong to be so rich.

But at this time, he was determined to turn the tables and had no time to think about it.

"good!"

Soon, he got the money, left the document as required, and immediately invested in the gambling game...

An Zhong found a sofa in the distance and sat down, waiting silently for Homan to lose money.

At the beginning, his opponent was the only John Old.

But when he got the money from An Zhong for the third time.

Some big shots in the casino gathered silently.

Homan didn't notice that now everyone else on the gambling table has reached a tacit understanding.

Catch him a man to cheat...

The speed of losing money can be seen.

But even so, An Zhong was still not very satisfied.

He called Luo Peng over and said, "Go and help Homan speed up!"

Luo Peng: "..."

"yes!"

......

From morning to midnight.

There was no food or drink at this table.

Old John originally had a strict schedule.

Play when it’s time to play, and rest when it’s time to rest.

But on this table, he was like robbing money, and he couldn't bear to leave.

If it weren't for midnight, everyone would have been unable to hold on and would have left reluctantly.

"Can't leave! I'm going to win, you won't play?" Homan shouted loudly.

Everyone shook their heads, no matter how good the money is, life is not important.

"No, I will continue tomorrow, and I will still be waiting for you here!"

"It's so dead. I didn't sleep well last night. I'm having fun for a day today and I feel like I'm going to die suddenly."

"Homman, we always believe in you, see you tomorrow!"

......

A group of people left with their bargaining chips.

Only Homan was left sitting on the chair.

Soon, An Zhong came over and called him.

"Let's go, and continue playing, you will die here suddenly."
To be continued...