The man who came on stage smiled after getting the second long card, as if he was sure to win. He looked at the man with a gloomy face opposite him. The smile on his face made the audience present look,
It is the greatest lethality to the opponent. They may have thought of the arrogant look that a certain gambling saint would appear in the final remake of the world.
Amid the nervous expectations of everyone, the lady in charge of dealing cards, wearing white gloves, gave the man with a gloomy third card to the man with the card in his hand.
He didn't look, but just stared at the man opposite him who was smiling brightly and proudly, just as if he was about to kill someone.
Just as the smiling man reached out to receive the third card sent by the dealer lady, the smiling man seemed a little nervous, which Yehen saw.
The people present didn't notice it at all, and they couldn't find the tension flashing in his eyes.
Zhongmuyan and Jones had already noticed it. The three of them stared at the two people on the stage at the same time. Sure enough, when the smiling man reached out his hand, the cold-faced man suddenly jumped up from his role.
The audience below didn't see clearly what was going on. They only heard the man who was smiling with victory just now screaming. When everyone saw clearly what was going on, they saw a stream of blood flowing down the gambling table.
The screaming man had a knife inserted on the back of his hand, and the table had three playing cards that had just been played, but one more turned into four.
The scene was suddenly in panic, and the bodyguards around him immediately stepped forward to maintain order. The man with a knife on his back wanted to escape in the chaos, but a bodyguard in black came forward to concentrate in time, and the knife injured him.
The man in the haze sat on the chair as if nothing had happened, as if waiting for the person in charge of the casino to come over, but his face was colder than before
Jones seemed to trust his subordinates very much, and followed Yehen and Zhongmuyan to watch the fun below without any rush. Sure enough, after a while, several supervisors walked downstairs, one of them looked in Jones' direction.
At a glance, Jones signaled, and the supervisor turned around and told the two supervisors beside him, and walked towards the VIP room upstairs with the man who had just been stabbed.
"It seems you should strengthen your management of the people below."
Yehen said softly, and Jones's face flashed with a poked smile, with a slight dodging.
Indeed, people who enter the Gambler Competition must undergo strict inspections to prevent them from using various high-tech instruments to produce the game.
However, he deliberately neglected this inspection, and didn't he want to have some fun? If the inspection was so rigorous, where would he watch the fun just now?
Yehen glanced at Jones's face with his eyes, and knew what he was thinking. A hint of helplessness flashed through his lower eyes.
Suddenly there was another noise coming from below. Zhongmuyan looked down and saw that seven or eight men in black had caught up with the injured man who was taken away for some reason and surrounded the supervisors.
Seeing the faces of the men in black all had cold expressions, Zhongmuyan felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember whose people they were?
Jones knew that he could no longer be idle when he saw this. He curled his lips to Yehen helplessly and walked out of the VIP room.