"Mi Gao, do you think we should go down and stop him?" A black man watched on the surveillance camera as the chips around Mr. Tang increased. Even many people around him also had more and more chips, and the dealer's forehead
Big beads of sweat appeared on my face...
"Stop it? How to stop it? It's not like you don't know this guy below. Mr. Phillips just said hello..."
Opposite the black man, the blond white man shook his head slightly and said...
Phillips has already talked to this person on behalf of the casino's backstage bosses and gambling kings, and he has also made it clear that he accepts tomorrow's gambling battle. It would be unreasonable to stop others from playing at this time...
"But, are we just going to let him win like this? Although this kid only has over one million chips in chips now, because of his existence, we have lost more than one million..." the black man shook his head.
"One million? Just one million, and you feel bad? What does one million mean to these gambling kings?"
"Forget it, let him play, he will be measured!" Mi Gao said.
"Then what if he keeps winning?" the black man frowned.
"Keep winning? No, he would be breaking the underlying rules and would encounter resistance from everyone!" Mi Gao shook his head.
"Then tell me, how much money does this guy have to win before he leaves?" the black man asked.
"How much? Don't you know the tempers of these gambling kings? You can't stop these people without tens of millions!" Mi Gao sighed.
Sending a gambling master is probably useless, because Mr. Phillips has a high opinion of him. Generally speaking, gambling masters only come up to provide food, and gambling king-level masters are not easy to get.
All casinos respect gambling king-level experts very much. Every arrangement needs to be made in advance and negotiated well. It is not something that can be done just by asking.
The main reason why they can gather so quickly this time and start the battle tomorrow is because Phillips himself took the initiative to help. Otherwise, if you want to arrange a battle between gambling kings, it will take at least three days, and usually it will take a week.
Not surprising either!
If I gamble again after a week, the cucumbers and vegetables will probably be cold...
Phillips had also bet with Mr. Tang in Africa and knew Mr. Tang's temper, so he immediately contacted the bosses without waiting for them to suffer losses. Otherwise, by the time those bosses started to take action, the guy would have probably won several hundred million yuan...
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"Ten million? Are we really going to lose so much?" the black man said in surprise.
"Is it a lot? Only tens of millions... Do you know that last time a gambling king from Europe came here, came here to sweep the whole place, and then asked those gambling kings to come forward to organize it, how much did we lose in total? Two hundred million, a full
There are two hundred million rice coins!”
"If Mr. Phillips hadn't taken action later and defeated the European gambling king, our losses would have been even greater than this!"
"He is a gambling king, and it's hard to say whether he can fill his belly with only 10 million..." Mi Gao shook his head.
If Mr. Tang knew what Mi Gao said above, he would definitely be happy to say: "I don't want 200 million, you only need to prepare 50 million for me..."
"Well, these gambling kings are really good at making money. They don't care about tens of millions of rice coins..." the black man shook his head.
Although he is a senior manager of a casino, after one year, including salary plus dividends, he can only earn a million. Tens of millions is still a bit far away for him...
Regardless of the guys above, Young Master Tang was having fun down below. He saw more and more chips around him, and the guys around him also had more and more chips. They were all smiling, except for the croupier, who had a sad face, like
It's like a dead mother...
In fact, for him, encountering such an unlucky thing is probably about the same as dying of his mother...
In just a short time, tens of millions of chips were already in his hands. Of course, the big ones were taken by Young Master Tang, and the people around him also divided the small ones...
When the chips in Young Master Tang's hand exceeded 10 million, the croupier was about to collapse on the ground, because in half an hour, he lost 15 million...
Ten million of them were taken away by Mr. Tang, and the other few million were divided among the guys around him.
With 10 million chips in hand, Mr. Tang immediately stopped, casually pinched out a 10,000 chip and threw it to the dealer as a tip, and then disappeared into the crowd with Ye Hua and others.
Young Master Tang was not satisfied with the ten million, but wanted to change the stage. The croupier took the ten thousand tip and turned into a bitter look...
You are here to make money, not to cause trouble. It doesn't matter if you make money by yourself. If you bring a bunch of individual customers to make money together, then it will be a mess...
Young Master Tang has already helped those guys win, and everyone has won a lot, ranging from thousands to tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands. If it continues, it will not be good...
When those people saw Mr. Tang leaving, they all wanted to follow him, but when they were glared at by the thunder and lightning demons with fierce eyes, they all stayed obediently...
After Young Master Tang left, the croupier also began to slowly kill everyone. Although it was impossible to win back everything he lost, he could finally save some money...
With capital, it will be much easier to make money. Mr. Tang only took two turns with 10 million chips, and 10 million turned into more than 50 million.
The black man upstairs looked at Young Master Tang as if he wanted to kill someone, and that Mi Gao was also losing his composure. If Young Master Tang continued, he had already considered whether to stop him!
Fortunately, after Young Master Tang won the last round, he didn't stay too long and went directly to the place where the chips were exchanged just now, and exchanged all the chips for money...
The staff at the service desk, looking at the tray full of golden chips, was speechless and speechless...
This, this is too exaggerated...
The staff deal with chips every day and have developed a good eye. The pile of chips in front of them can be seen at a glance, it should be around 50 million!
And I still have some impressions of Mr. Tang and his team of staff. After all, a group of eight Chinese people walked together. In the transition of the United States, which is dominated by Western races, there is always something eye-catching...
She clearly remembered that this man had redeemed 50,000 chips before, but how long had it taken him to do so now?
In less than an hour, he actually brought back 50 million chips. Isn’t this guy a con man? There are many words on Wucuo Novel Network
Even though she had a lot of doubts in her heart, she knew that there were cameras installed in every corner of the casino. If this young Chinese man was really a crook, he would have been caught long ago!
After all, no matter how fast you are, your true colors will be revealed under the slow motion of the camera...
"Sir, the total is 51.32 million yuan, please check it!"
Young Master Tang nodded when he heard this, then picked up the phone, read the text message, confirmed the number, nodded gently to the beauty, took back the card and left...
Mi Gao and Hei Hei in the monitoring room upstairs finally breathed a sigh of relief...
This plague god is finally gone...
As for the fifty million?
Just think of it as a way to avoid disaster. Anyway, there is a lot of money in the casino, and some of the money should be divided into profits...
"Tang Shao, it's so fun to follow you. I earned another 50 million. Adding yesterday's, you have now earned almost 75 million, right? There are many words in Wucuo Novel Network," Abao said.
"Well, we almost have it. Let's go to the next one and try to get enough 100 million!" Young Master Tang said with high spirits.
It seems that this money is just like no one wants anything on the street, so you can just pick it up...
When they arrived at the next casino, Mr. Tang still exchanged 50,000 rice coins, and then started a mad sweep. He played Russian roulette for a while, and then played games like craps or baccarat. In short, he exchanged half a million dollars back and forth.
After more than an hour of work, I looked behind Ahu and nodded while holding the chips on the tray...
"How much?" Young Master Tang asked.
"Twenty-three million!" Ahu said.
"Well, there's still two million left? Forget it, let's get it back from my next home...
The manager of this casino, like Michael and the black man before, clenched his fists at what Mr. Tang was doing and wanted to stop him. However, because Phillips had already sent a message, he could not come forward. He just hoped that this plague god would be able to stop him as soon as possible.
leave……
After leaving this one, we went straight to the next one. After winning 30 million yuan again, we almost arrived at the restaurant for lunch.
Arriving at the fourth house, Mr. Tang was not in a hurry to gamble. Instead, he had a seafood feast first, and then entered the casino to continue fighting...
At this time, Mr. Tang's behavior in the MGM Hotel and other casinos has spread throughout all the casinos, large and small, in Las Vegas. Many casino managers are secretly praying to God, never let this happen.
The God of Plague entered our home, otherwise this guy would not leave unless he took away tens of millions...
Hold on, you must hold on!
But when the manager of the fourth casino saw Young Master Tang, his expression changed instantly, and he hurriedly came down to greet him, and then kept complimenting Young Master Tang, which made Young Master Tang feel embarrassed, and he finished a few games here.
, made tens of millions and left...
This manager's approach seemed to have spread to other managers, so that every time Mr. Tang entered a casino, the manager of that casino would immediately come over to greet him. As a result, Mr. Tang was so angry that he could only run to one place.
, run to another place...
After all, China is a society of favors. Being tough on Young Master Tang will only make those casinos lose more miserably, while being soft on them will result in less losses...
As a result, after visiting all four casinos in the evening, Mr. Tang made a final calculation and found that the total money he won from so many casinos was only a little over 200 million. He couldn't help but feel very depressed. This was the minimum limit in his plan yesterday.
, Mr. Tang’s original idea was to earn at least 300 million...