Magic Love Ring

Chapter 137: God of Gamblers

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From 100,000 to 32 million, Song Yan didn't even use it for 10 minutes.

"Please continue to place your bets." The beautiful dealer's voice sounded again, but she was slightly trembling. As she spoke, she deliberately glanced at Song Yan.

"I'll bet Xiao!"

Song Yan put all 32 million on "small" in one fell swoop.

Immediately, other gamblers followed suit and placed bets on the "small" one. Only Han Dayuan did not believe in evil and threw a thousand yuan on the big one with a cold face.

Song Yan bet 32 million, and other gamblers put together a bet of about 1 million. As for Han Dayuan's bet of 1,000, it was negligible. If the bet this time was small, then the casino would lose 33 million.

Thinking of this, the croupier could no longer remain calm, his face kept changing, and he stood there for a long time refusing to play the dice.

"open ah!"

"Damn it, hurry up and roll the dice!"

Seeing this, the gamblers couldn't help but cursed and urged.

Amid the urging of the gamblers, the beautiful dealer opened the dice with trembling hands.

"One two two, little one!"

Seeing that it was really "small", the croupier's eyes glazed over.

"Haha, I got hit again, I got hit again!"

"Damn, I only bet 300,000 on this one. If I had known earlier, I should have bet more!"

"Dealer, don't be stupid, pay the money quickly!"

"Yes! Yes, compensate me immediately!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a middle-parted hair and a smile on his face came to the dealer's position. He was the manager of this casino, named Yuen Long.

Yuen Long said loudly to everyone: "Everyone, there should be something wrong with this gaming table. Our casino plans to overhaul it. Please move to another gaming table and continue playing."

A gambler shouted dissatisfied: "Oh my God, why didn't we tell the problem when we lost money? Why did we come out and say we need to repair it just because we won money?"

Immediately, other gamblers echoed and shouted: "That's right! That's right, we will gamble here without changing tables!"

Yuen Long still had a smile on his face: "Please save your face and move to other gambling tables, but please don't worry, we will all give you the original chips for this round!"

A group of gamblers made a fuss because they were worried that the casino would not recognize the game. Since the other party had already demanded compensation, they complained a few times and left with their chips.

Song Yan's chips became 64 million.

Seeing the chips in his hand, Han Dayuan felt jealous and came closer: "What do you call the young man? Are you Shasha's boyfriend?"

"Hello, Uncle Han, my name is Song Yan. Han Sha and I are just friends, not lovers." Song Yan said with a smile.

Han Dayuan was a little disappointed when he heard that Song Yan was not his daughter's boyfriend. You must know that Song Yan had more than 60 million chips in hand. Even if he gave him one or two million, it would still be a big profit.

Seeing this scene, Han Sha felt a little embarrassed and unnatural, and glared at Han Dayuan: "Dad, come back with me!"

Han Dayuan scolded angrily: "Why don't you go back? Didn't you see that your friend is very lucky? If he wins tens of millions more, maybe he can give us a few million, don't you think so, young man?"

"If you don't come to the casino to gamble in the future, I won't have any problem giving you a few million!" Song Yan said solemnly.

"Ha, that's really great! Let's go quickly, otherwise the luck will be gone later!" Han Dayuan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and quickly pulled Song Yan to another gambling table. Han Sha stamped her feet angrily, Why is Han Dayuan so shameless and shameless! He actually opened his mouth to ask Song Yan for money.

The control room on the third floor.

Liang Kuan's face turned a little gloomy. Unexpectedly, Song Yan actually won 64 million, and he won all the profits for the day.

"Did you see anything? Is that kid out of luck?"

The technician shook his head: "Brother Kuan, that kid has never made any unnecessary moves. He shouldn't be out of luck."

"Damn it, is that really the reason why that kid is so lucky?" Huang Yong said unwillingly.

"Have people keep an eye on that kid. If that kid shows up, arrest him immediately. If not, find an excuse to take him to the VIP room!" Liang Kuan ordered coldly.

… …

In the casino hall, Song Yan and Han Dayuan came to another gambling table.

The croupier at this gaming table is a man in his thirties, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with meticulously combed hair. He exudes a strong sense of confidence. At first glance, he is no ordinary croupier.

“Everyone, please place your bets!”

Many people at this gambling table were from the previous gambling table, so they did not move, but waited for Song Yan to play first.

Song Yan smiled and threw 64 million on top.

The group of gamblers who were waiting for him to place their bets quickly threw their chips on the big bet. Moreover, they believed in Song Yan so much that they almost all placed heavy bets. Therefore, the bet on the big bet this time reached more than 75 million.

But the croupier didn't change his expression.

“Betting is over!”

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand fell on the dice Gu, and he tapped the dice Gu gently with his little finger. Suddenly, Song Yan discovered that the dice in the dice Gu that were originally five-five-three, turned into one-one-three.

"snort!"

Song Yan snorted coldly in his heart, and used his fingers to play two strands of true energy, turning the two dice with a point of one into two sixes.

"open!"

The croupier opened the dice and looked at the number of 663. His expression suddenly changed. He obviously had the guts to change the number of the dice to 113. Why did it become 663

"Haha, I won again, little brother, you are simply a god of gambling!"

"I was bolder this time and bet a full one million! I made a lot of money!"

The gamblers who placed bets with Song Yan couldn't help but laugh. Han Dayuan also bet 5,000 yuan, so he also made 5,000 yuan. Just thinking that Song Yan made 64 million yuan, he felt sad. Some are not tasteful.

Han Sha on the side was also stunned by the speed at which Song Yan made money.

She earned more than 120 million in more than ten minutes. Her monthly salary is only about 5,000, which is 60,000 a year, 600,000 in ten years, 6 million in a hundred years, and 60 million in a thousand years. In other words, The money Song Yan earned in just over ten minutes was enough for her to work hard for two thousand years.

"What's going on? Why did Ah Feng let that kid win money!" Liang Kuan stared at the manager Yuen Long in the monitoring room with dissatisfaction.

Ah Feng's full name is Zhou Feng. He is a gambling expert invited by Yuen Long from Hong Kong Island to take charge of the casino.

"Well, maybe Ah Feng wants to give that boy a taste of something sweet!" Yuen Long said with some uncertainty.

"Please continue to place your bets!"

Although he made a mistake, Zhou Feng was still very confident in himself, so he restored his smile and urged everyone to place bets.

"Snapped!"

Song Yan threw all 128 million onto Xiao Shang.

Other gamblers naturally followed suit.

"Buy the deal and leave, let's go!"

Zhou Feng drank lightly and uncovered the dice Gu. Then, his face suddenly turned pale. He was obviously a big man, but at this moment he turned into a small one.

The bet for this game has reached 150 million, but all the gamblers followed Song Yan and placed heavy bets.

In the monitoring room, Liang Kuan's face had turned livid, and he said to Huang Yong in a cold voice: "Ayong, go and invite that kid to the VIP room!"

Author's digression: Thanks to td90984725td87137211 for their generous reward. (To be continued)