"Twenty-eight, twenty-eight! Twenty-eight!" the wretched man kept mumbling, and the iron ball on the big roulette wheel slowly slid towards the position of twenty-eight, sliding directly into the twenty-eight position.
Gate 8.
Seeing that the iron ball successfully rolled into the number 28, the wretched man couldn't help but jump up excitedly.
"Haha, I said you should bet on the same number as me." The wretched man was so proud that he looked at the other gamblers with mocking eyes.
"Hey, you're so unlucky. Why did you get hit by this kid three times in a row?" Everyone shook their heads in regret. For a while, some people looked at the wretched man with strange eyes.
At this time, Du Xi had already exchanged the one million in his hand for chips. He walked over to the gambling table of the big roulette wheel. The appearance of such a beautiful woman immediately attracted the attention of many men at the gambling table.
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"Wow, who is this beauty? She is so beautiful."
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect to see such a beautiful beauty in a place like this."
Everyone was whispering, but the wretched man had no scruples. Instead, he walked directly to Du Xi and said, "Beauty, follow me and bet the same number. I promise you that tonight
You can win a lot of money.”
"Oh? Really? Do you know any tricks about this little brother?" Du Xiang looked at him playfully and asked.
"I can't tell you the secret, but my luck is pretty good. If you don't believe me, just ask them. I've won three times in a row."
"It turns out it's just luck. I'm sorry. My luck is quite good. So, you'd better do whatever you want." Du Xi shook his head and did not agree to the wretched man's suggestion.
"Uh... my luck will definitely be better than yours. Are you sure you don't want to bet the same number as me?" Facing a troublesome beauty like Du Xi, the wretched man seemed to be unwilling to see Huang He.
"Then let's wait and see. Which number will you bet on?"
"Fifteen, and I can tell you with certainty that I will win this one."
Listening to the confident words of the wretched man, Liu Tao, who was floating on the gambling table without being noticed by anyone, couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. After all, this kid doesn't know how to restrain himself? I think he just got the Chrysanthemum Book.