Xiang Que was smoking a cigarette calmly with his legs crossed.
Xiao Guobao moved closer to him, and said, "Xiang Que, first of all, you must not be poor and crazy. Tell me what are you going to do?"
This fine-looking little girl has already seen that Xiang Que's purpose is not to win money. If he really wants to win money, he can stretch it a little bit, win one hundred and eighty thousand today, and win again in three to five days. Two to three hundred thousand, if he can still have this luck after a few months of trickling water, his net worth must be over one million.
But if it's possible to win one day, isn't it obvious that the ulterior motive is not drinking?
Xiang Que turned his head and smiled, "Why don't you win money? Am I coaxing children?"
"Routines, they must be all routines," Xiao Guobao said firmly, and then looked up at a beautiful face that was so beautiful, and said shyly: "Why don't you stop playing and coax me to play for a while?"
"Ahem" Xiang Que glanced at her, and said speechlessly, "I think dice are more fun, as for you, forget it."
"Bastard, get out of here!" Xiao Guobao cursed angrily.
Not long after, the croupier brought a little old man in his fifties. The old man was not tall and had thin hair. He looked inconspicuous, but his two hands had surprisingly thick joints and slender fingers. The hands are bent as if they can't be straightened.
Every big casino has people like the old man, commonly known as the town market, this kind of person is kept in the casino for food and drink, and there is still a lot of money every year, but the chance to sell It may not come out once a year, but as long as he shows up, it means that the casino has met a great gambler.
Anyone who runs a casino has to guard against this. Ordinary gamblers don't care, but there are always strange people and strange things in this world, such as Xiang Que, who can't stop the car once he wins. It's like harvesting rice, and it's cuddling in my arms.
The old man appeared to deal with people like Xiang Que.
It's a pity that they got one thing wrong. Xiang Que is not a gambler, but now he is a fortune teller.
At the same time as the old man appeared, there were at least six cameras in the hall staring at Xiang Que from all angles.
And some regular customers in the casino were stunned when they saw the old man appearing on the gaming table, and then a group of people gathered around them. What does the appearance of the old man mean?
That's obviously a good show in the casino.
The little old man stood behind the gaming table, glanced at the pile of chips in front of him and smiled, "Sir, are you passing by? Or"
Xiang Que blinked his cute little eyes and said, "Why are you crossing the road?"
Passing through is a jargon in casinos. Professional gamblers don¡¯t need to play after entering the casino. The casino will obediently send you a sum of money for nothing. The premise is that you have to leave after taking the money. This is called passing through. .
If you are not passing by, or you are here purely to win money, then there is obviously an argument.
Either you have a grudge with the casino, or you are here to find fault. If this is the reason, then everyone has something to talk about.
That's what the little old man and Xiang Que meant by the questioning. If Xiang Que passes by, the casino can give him more than two million more, and then you can leave.
But if you don't do it, we will study the next thing.
Xiang Que was definitely not passing by, so he said a word: "Is there an upper limit in this casino? How much you bet and how much will you pay?"
The little old man stared at Xiang Que with fiery eyes for a while, and said, "There is no upper limit, you can bet whatever you want."
"That's it" Xiang Que pushed all the more than two million chips to the top, and said, "Go ahead, open the cup"
The little old man opened the cup and said: "Three five seven, it's fifteen o'clock"
Little National Treasure's buttocks are obviously a little hot. She really wants to get up and pull Xiang Que away. There are too many dark side things in this world. She guesses that Xiang Que will have to play a few more games in the Weihe River tomorrow night. Multiple sacks left.
The old man stretched out his hand indifferently, motioning for Xiang Que to continue.
This is purely for him to test the waters to see what the other party is doing. The old man's right to lose money at the beginning of the market is within 20 million, and he can fully dispose of this amount.
"Huh la la" After the dice in the dice cup rolled several times in a row, the old man gently placed them on the table, and then looked at Xiang Que calmly.
Xiang Que frowned slightly, but did not move.
"It's decided to leave, sir, where are you betting this time?" The little old man asked with a smile.
"That's it." Xiang Que took out five hundred chips and threw them on the small table.
The old man's face suddenly changed, according to the dice cup did not open.
Xiang Que turned his head and chatted with Xiao Guobao, without even looking at it, because he knew that he had lost this game when he was caught off guard.
The old man opened the dice Gu, three dice five five five, leopard.
Xiang Que lost for the first time, no matter where he pressed, he lost, and the dealer took it all.
Losing is losing, but he only lost five hundred yuan, while he had won more than four million yuan before.
"Damnhell, this kid is really evil, he can hear or see through." The three players who watched the play could have concluded that Xiang Que was lucky, but this one obviously couldn't. Besides, it was luck, it seemed that Xiang Que knew what time the dice were.
The eyes of the people around the gaming table were straightened. They didn't see anything before, but when they saw a pile of chips placed in front of Xiang Que's table, they could guess that someone had swept Longwu's casino.
"Are you still here?" The old man asked cautiously, knowing that he had encountered a problem.
Xiang Que sat upright, raised his head and gestured.
The old man swallowed, shook the dice cup and placed it on the table.
More than four million chips were pushed to the top by Xiang Que.
The old man squinted his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. This casino can be considered as a return of money.
"Buy and leave, open"
"Four four five, thirteen o'clock" The old man was stunned looking at the dice in the dice cup, but the next number didn't pop out.
Xiang Que grinned and said, "It's thirteen o'clock, isn't it?"
"Wow" The onlookers were all dumbfounded.
The old man said in disbelief: "Impossible, this is impossible, the dice should be"
Obviously it should be four, but the old man insisted on holding back what he said at the last moment. It is fine for others to see what is going on, but he must not say it.
Xiang Que shook his head, pointed to the dice cup and said, "Come on, have another one."
"Are you crazy?" Xiao Guobao became impatient, and said with wide eyes, "Stop playing? You don't want to die. Do you think you can do well if you keep playing like this?"
"Ah, what's the matter? The casino can't afford to lose." Xiang Que knocked on the table impatiently: "Hurry up, time is limited, I have to watch the game later."
The old man took a deep breath and raised the dice cup again.
"Two two three, seven o'clock small"
Before Xiang Que's chips turned up to more than 16 million, half of the people in the casino looked at him and thought that this man was really crazy.
Fifteen minutes ago.
In the VIP room, the casino manager walked up to Long Wu, who was playing cards with Lin Jiang, and whispered, "Brother Wu, there is something wrong in the lobby."
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