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Chapter 164 It's Reasonable! Three Thousand and Two Averages

Chapter 164 is very reasonable! (Three thousand and two are subscribed for more updates! Please subscribe!)

"That guy from Buffalo must really like it here."

Abel didn't reveal his identity as a cadre when he arrived, although in that case, he could meet the boss here immediately.

But it’s hard to start.

He was just like an ordinary tourist, wandering aimlessly and curious about everything he saw.

Then he found a place full of people, which seemed very lively.

"Uncle, what happened inside? Why are there so many people?"

"Go, go, what do you call me uncle! I am only 21 years old this year, and it is a wonderful time of youth."

Abel subconsciously glanced at the other person's Mediterranean hairstyle, hesitated, and asked: "What is your occupation?"

"I'm a writer!"

"But guess what, it's useless!"

Even though the blind expert has hit 12 jackpots in a row, the casino actually didn't lose much.

A minute later, Abel and Baby-5 successfully entered.

Okay, you are poor and you are justified!

This kind of person is so smart that even the God of Wealth can drive him out of his house. He deserves to be poor for the rest of his life!

“It’s so crazy, even the dealers have been replaced by two.”

"Because the last one I bought was small."

The most impressive thing is that there is an "X" shaped scar on the left side of his forehead, which extends below his eyes.

"Sir, please place your bet."

"Ah? Why?"

"It seems that there is a master who ruined the market. He bought 11 big ones in a row, and then opened 11 big ones in a row!"

"Three fives, the banker takes all."

Abel quickly understood the general situation, and then he asked curiously, "Since the other party is so powerful, why don't you follow suit and place a bet?"

But just as he turned around, he happened to see the master's appearance through the gap in the crowd.

"Losing hemp"

"I bought it."

He has short black hair, wears a lavender kimono, his eyes are closed, and he is suspected of being blind.

But the problem is that after the opponent wins several games in a row, more and more people are watching, and the number of people betting and the number of chips also increases sharply.

"There was a blind man who seemed quite powerful just now. I think you brought him here."

As for the previous winning streaks, they all selectively forgot about them.

"Open it, open it quickly!"

"How do you know I didn't buy it?"

As the chip with the smallest denomination fell to the right, the people around him seemed to be going crazy and piled all the chips in their hands on the right.

"I was just thinking, I've already opened 10 big ones in a row, it's time for a small one. You don't know, in that situation, how could I dare to follow you?"

"All the money!"

Although the new croupier looked very calm, he was actually so panicked inside that he didn't even notice that his voice was trembling when he spoke.

"I understand. The other party is currently engaging in a unique and special gambling game with others in VIP Room 444. If you are interested, we can go to the 'VIP Seat' to watch."

Just. Very reasonable!

"No wonder, I'm sorry to bother you."

Before he finished speaking, two big men in black suits stood behind the blind master.

Then he asked someone else. This time, he finally didn't meet the powerful Mediterranean man again, and the other person also answered his doubts very enthusiastically.

Abel, who was blocked in his way, gently pushed the sunglasses on his face and directly revealed his identity: "I am a cadre of the Don Quixote family. You have one minute to report it."

Obviously this was not asking for his opinion, just informing him.

"Isn't it because you are afraid of losing and can't afford to play?"

And in the midst of this storm, the blind master sat on the chair without changing his expression, turning a deaf ear to the slander and abuse around him, and was not shocked by honor or disgrace.

"Give me the money. I won't play anymore. Give me the money."

"You guys have colluded, right?"

"It might be a misunderstanding. Do I need to let him go?"

The small space in the casino is full of all kinds of human beings.

"That's right, what are you waiting for?"

"Sir, my master invites you to participate in another gambling game. I wonder if you are willing?"

"Did you buy it?"

"Now those people who follow the trend and buy will make a lot of money."

Eleven of the ten casinos have cheating methods, but they just don't use them often.

The two of them suddenly fell silent at the same time.

Because in their opinion, they lost all their money just because they 'listened to' this guy.

"Open! Open! Open!"

"It seems that I have no choice but to go through this."

How flattering and respectful those people were to the blind master before, now they have such disgust and hatred!

Abel immediately stopped leaving and prepared to find a place with a wide view to see the situation again.

"These characteristics are all combined together. It can't really be such a coincidence, right?"

"Stop! The front is a VIP private area, and no one without an invitation is allowed to enter."

"Ah? How could this happen?"

"I just said, how can it be turned on infinitely all the time?"

"Look! It's the 12th one, oh! It's still big!"

Abel was stupid and didn't know what to say.

"How much did you buy?"

When the dealer saw this, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"It's still 10,000 beli, bet big."

The other person kept smiling bitterly, wishing he could slap himself in the mouth.

Not far away, Abel looked at the blind man in purple who was being taken away. His heart moved and he followed him.

Amidst the frantic shouting, the croupier finally opened the dice cup, revealing the dice inside.

Mediterranean said with pride.

"We must end the opponent's winning streak, otherwise I will probably be thrown into the sea to feed the fish tonight. This is the only way."

So the casino's losses also began to skyrocket.

"Didn't you make a lot of money too?"

At this time, someone came to the dealer and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Can I ask what you think?"

Because the opponent only bets 10,000 beri chips every time, winning or losing doesn't matter at all.

Abel suddenly understood and apologized quickly, saying he couldn't offend him, he couldn't offend him.

Seeing the dealer's solemn expression and his delay in opening the door, people around him immediately began to boo.

There was also a hot blonde who accompanied me all the way. When she introduced herself, she said she was the boss’s secretary.

"."

After all, this was not the first time he had encountered such a situation.

After hearing this, the blind master frowned slightly, and then quickly relaxed his brows.

Soon, all the troublemakers were taken away and driven out.

"My money, all my money is gone!"

After watching the excitement, Abel was ready to leave.

But at this moment, the people around him were already in a panic!

"Don't be nervous. I don't know the other party. I'm just purely curious."

Abel raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then I'll trouble you."

He wanted to know if it was possible for the people here to annoy 'that person'.

Maybe he can help push it and cause chaos in the entire casino.

It will then be easier for him to fish in troubled waters.

(End of chapter)


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