As soon as the dealer raised his hand, the dice flew out lightly, drawing a beautiful arc in the air. Everyone's hearts also fluctuated with the trajectory of the dice.
The anticipation, nervousness, excitement, and even greed in everyone's eyes turned into an eager focus, condensing on the rotating dice.
Shen Zhiyi pushed Yin Zi over.
"Open." Shen Zhiyi
"Young master, is it better?" said the banker.
"Press."
Everyone held their breath, and their eyes instantly focused on the small mouth of the bowl. The dealer smiled slightly and revealed the final answer.
Although he is just starting out, he is incredibly lucky and will win every bet. No, King Wanning had already looked unhappy, but due to the rules, he had to let Shen Zhiyi continue to place bets.
In front of Shen Zhiyi, there were piles of banknotes. The person who had just laughed at her had long since silenced her, and turned out to be an expert.
The dice were spinning in the bowl, and Shen Zhiyi's fingers tapped on the table casually. She seemed to say casually: "Open."
The dealer flips his hand and the dice appear in front of everyone. The numbers on the dice were revealed one by one, and everyone's expressions also changed accordingly. Some are happy and some are sad.
Shen Zhiyi won again.
Shen Zhiyi stared at the pile of banknotes in front of him, thinking about the use of the money, and wanted to fight Xie Shaoheng. This little money should be able to last for a while.
"Sir," King Wan Ning saw Shen Zhiyi's thoughts, and he felt unhappy about letting him go so easily, "Let's bet on the last round. How about a different bet?"
The banker understands this.
The dealer moved the dice bowl to the center and introduced the new gambling method to everyone.
This time, they no longer pressed the big or small, but directly guessed the number of the dice. Every time before the dealer rolls the dice, he calls out the numbers from 1 to 6, and everyone places bets based on their own judgment.
Shen Zhiyi looked at the spinning dice and quickly calculated the probability of each number in his mind.
She had already seen that the numbers shouted by the dealer were not random, but followed certain rules. She observed silently, waiting for the opportunity.
She places her bet quickly and nervously awaits the result
King Wanning and the dealer both looked at Shen Zhiyi nervously. If she loses this one, all the lunch tonight will be in vain.
Moreover, looking at the look in King Wanning's eyes, if he loses, King Wanning will probably want to throw Shen Zhiyi into the Goulan tile house.
After all, it was his own casino. The owner was still sitting in charge, but he was slapped in the face by a pretty boy in public. Where could King Wanning lose his face?
Guessing the size and guessing the number are not on the same level of difficulty. Just now, I was a little impressed by Shen Zhiyi, but his face immediately turned cold.
Some people were cheering on the side, coming and placing bets, "I bet that this young master will definitely lose."
There was a commotion in the crowd, and someone shouted: "Bet big, bet small, bet!"
"I bet that this young master will definitely lose."
"Oshiko!"
"Oshida!"
"Oshiko!"
"Oshida!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome young man walked out of the crowd. He had slender red eyes, a tall nose, rosy lips, and a very good appearance.
He said to Shen Zhiyi: "Young Master is very skilled, but this game needs an extra bonus, otherwise it will be too boring."
Shen Zhiyi glanced at him and said, "If I win, you will keep all the valuable things on you."
"good."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone laughed. After a while, the dealer slowly said: "Open!" In an instant, cheers came and went.
He pressed his eyes slightly and slapped the money on the table.
He bet that Shen Zhiyi would win.
Shen Zhiyi said silently in his heart: "Please protect me from Bodhisattva."
Of course Shen Zhiyi couldn't lose. She had already calculated that this moment was the moment when the dealer had the highest probability of calling out the number. The number she bet on was 4.
Shen Zhiyi smiled slightly, knowing that her plan was half successful.
She was born with little strength and weak constitution, so she chose to go to the battlefield. She didn't have a good sword, and the two armies were fighting. She was a female with extremely poor martial arts skills. She used her military skills to fool the enemy around, and there was no guarantee that no one would assassinate her.
Before that, Shen Zhiyun had given her unbearable training. She wore only a single piece of clothing in the yard and blindfolded her to feel the wind and the flow of everything in the world.
Blindfold your eyes and listen with your ears, plug your ears and see with your eyes.
"You can feel the weapon passing by. The wind is invisible and silent, but the weapon is."
She didn't know how many times she was scratched by weapons to develop her current sensitivity.
Every breath is accompanied by pain and toughness. She faced a group of enemies armed with weapons alone, calm and composed, like a lone wolf, facing the pack of wolves without fear.
During those years at the border, she didn't dare to sleep soundly all night. The slightest movement would wake her up. Later, she could tell who was coming just by the sound of footsteps.
The dice rotated in the bowl and you could see the number slowly flipping over each time. Everyone held their breath, as if they were afraid that breathing would break this delicate balance.
Finally, the dice stopped.
The number "4" stands out.
Shen Zhiyi won.
King Wan Ning looked at Shen Zhiyi with a hint of surprise in his eyes, while the banker's face was pale.
Shen Zhiyi took out Xi'er's selling contract from his pocket and wanted to make a deal with King Wanning.
The waiter pushed open the private room upstairs, and the two of them entered one after the other. Then he showed Jiang Yubai's waistband, which scared King Wan Ning to the point where he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"How can you let Governor Jiang send people to investigate this small business?" King Wan Ning clasped his hands in his fists and trembled slightly.
Shen Zhiyi sneered and said, "Governor Jiang wants to ask your help for something."
After hearing this, King Wan Ning's expression changed slightly. He raised his head and looked at the banknote in Shen Zhiyi's hand, with a trace of greed in his eyes.
"As long as you promise not to reveal a word about what happened tonight, these banknotes will be yours." Shen Zhiyi put the banknotes on the table, and then took out a copy of Xi'er's contract of sale, "Pay back Yes, this person belongs to you."
Shen Zhiyi pushed Xi'er's deed of betrayal and a stack of banknotes in front of him.
A hint of joy flashed in King Wan Ning's eyes, and he quickly grabbed the banknotes on the table and stuffed them into his arms. Then, he looked at the rendition contract in Shen Zhiyi's hand, licked his dry lips, and nodded.
He looked at the deed of betrayal in Shen Zhiyi's hand, and couldn't help but feel a little confused. He had never seen this Xi'er before, and he didn't know her details, but Shen Zhiyi must be a bit pretty when he kept her here.
He licked his dry lips and secretly decided that as long as this Xi'er was not old and lustful, he would let her sleep with her tomorrow night.
Shen Zhiyi glanced at him coldly, put the deed of betrayal on the table, and said coldly: "I will send him here tomorrow and take good care of him."
After saying that, he hurriedly left the private room, fearing that Shen Zhiyi would change his mind.
She carefully collected the banknotes, put her waist badge in her arms, and left the private room. Out of this door, she could finally relax.
Governor Jiang...let me use your identity as a traitor and sycophant.
After her figure disappeared, there was a whisper from the crowd below. Someone whispered: "Follow him! How can we let this brat leave like this?"
Wanshengtang is heavily guarded and no one dares to cause trouble here, but Wanshengtang has no control over the dirty tricks outside the casino.
