That guy from Buffalo must love it here. "
Abel did not show his identity as a cadre when he came up, 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 to be 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!"
Mediterranean said with pride.
Just... very reasonable!
"No wonder, I'm sorry to bother you."
Abel suddenly understood and apologized quickly, saying he couldn't offend him, he couldn't offend him.
Then he asked someone else. This time he finally didn't meet the Mediterranean powerhouse again, and the other person answered his questions enthusiastically.
"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!"
"It's so crazy, even the dealers have been replaced by two."
"But guess what, it's useless!"
"Look! It's the 12th one, oh! It's still big!"
"Now those people who follow the trend and buy will make a lot of money."
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?"
"How do you know I didn't buy it?"
"you bought?"
"I bought it."
"How much did you buy?"
"All the money!"
"Didn't you make a lot of money too?"
"Losing numbness"
"Huh? Why?"
"Because the last one I bought was small."
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The two of them suddenly fell silent at the same time.
Abel was stupid and didn't know what to say.
The other person kept smiling bitterly, wishing he could slap himself in the mouth.
"Can I ask, what do you think?"
"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?"
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!
After watching the excitement, Abel was ready to leave.
But just as he turned around, he happened to see the master's appearance through the gap in the crowd.
He has short black hair, wears a lilac kimono, his eyes are closed, and he seems to be blind.
The most impressive thing is that there is an "X" shaped scar on the left side of his forehead, which extends below his eyes.
"These characteristics are all combined together. It can't really be such a coincidence, right?"
Abel immediately stopped leaving and prepared to find a place with a wide view to see the situation again.
"Sir, please place your bet."
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.
"It's still 10,000 beli, pledge."….
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.
When the dealer saw this, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Even though the blind master has hit 12 jackpots in a row, the casino actually didn't lose much.
Because the opponent only bets 10,000 beri chips every time, winning or losing is basically impossible.
It doesn't matter.
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 following the trend and the number of chips also increases sharply.
So the casino's losses also began to skyrocket.
"We have to end the opponent's winning streak, otherwise I will probably be thrown into the sea to feed the fish tonight, so this is the only way."
Seeing the dealer's solemn expression and his delay in opening the door, the people around him immediately began to boo.
"Open it, open it quickly!"
"That's right, what are you waiting for?"
"Isn't it because you are afraid of losing and can't afford to play?"
"Open! Open! Open!"
Amidst the frantic shouting, the croupier finally opened the dice cup, revealing the dice inside.
"Three fives, the banker takes all."
After hearing this, the blind expert frowned slightly, and then quickly relaxed his brows.
After all, this was not the first time he had encountered such a situation.
Eleven of the ten casinos have cheating methods, but they just don't use them often.
But at this moment, the people around him were already in a panic!
"Ah? How could this happen!"
"My money, all my money is gone!"
"Give me the money. I won't play anymore. Give me the money."
"I just said, how can it be turned on infinitely all the time?"
"You guys are colluding, right?"
The small space in the casino is full of all kinds of human beings.
How flattering and respectful those people were to the blind master before, now they have such disgust and hatred!
Because in their opinion, they just listened to this guy and lost all their money.
As for the previous winning streaks, they all selectively forgot about it.
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 unfazed by honor and disgrace.
Soon, all the troublemakers were taken away and driven out.
At this time, someone came to the dealer and whispered a few words quietly.
"Sir, my master invites you to participate in another gambling game. Are you willing?"
Before he finished speaking, two big men in black suits stood behind the blind master.
Obviously this was not asking for his opinion, just informing him.
"It seems that I have no choice but to go through this."
Not far away, Abel looked at the blind man in purple who was being taken away. His heart moved and he followed him.
"Stop! The front is a VIP private area, and no one without an invitation is allowed to enter."
Abel, who was blocked on 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."
A minute later, Abel and Baby-5 successfully entered.
There was also a hot blonde who accompanied me all the way. When she introduced herself, she said she was the boss's secretary.
"There was a blind man who seemed quite powerful just now. I think you brought him here."
"It might be a misunderstanding. Do I need to let him go?"
"Don't be nervous. I don't know the other party. I'm just purely curious."
"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 seats and watch."
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 be easier for him to fish in troubled waters then.
(End of this chapter).
Faceless desolation
, looking forward to the exciting continuation!
