In the hall on the first floor, Emir has put away all the chips and turned to the eighth table.
With such a winning speed, it shouldn't take long before it can double again.
Fei Qingyuan sighed inwardly.
Gambler is very smart, otherwise he wouldn't be able to count cards so accurately.
But at the same time, he didn't seem to be very smart. After learning the lesson three years ago, he actually chose to come again.
He glanced at Lu Huaiyu quickly, and the dim and staggered light fell on his clear and dignified face, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his lips, which became more and more elusive.
This guy's temper is definitely not good...
Gambler screwed up this player twice. If it was an accident three years ago, it was intentional this time.
Last time, it was possible to excuse that the ignorant was not guilty, so... what about this time
If this continues, I really don't know if Gambler can leave here safely tonight...
Just as he was thinking, Lu Huaiyu who was next to him had already withdrawn his gaze, turned and entered the room, and Fei Qingyuan hurriedly followed.
…
Time passed slowly, and the night was getting darker.
The black night sky is spread out like velvet, dotted with a few stars.
The evening wind blows through the streets and alleys, all kinds of distinctive buildings are brightly lit, and Lilan is full of brilliance at night.
But in Paradise, it is bustling and noisy, with a warm atmosphere.
Many people gathered in front of a gaming table, three floors inside and three floors outside.
This is table ten.
Emil sat at the gaming table with five other people.
There is no doubt that the emir is the focus of everyone's attention at this time.
The croupier dealt the cards one by one, and he raised his hand to pick up the two cards in front of him.
Everyone couldn't help holding their breath.
As on every previous occasion, Emil is betting it all again this time.
What's more, everyone else at the table bet big too.
—Emil’s bet this time is already a very astonishing number, which is undoubtedly a huge temptation for other people at the same table.
Those who came here, who wouldn't want to win this money
Moreover, even if you are sober and rational, once you get on the gambling table, you can't help it.
Because no one can guarantee that they can completely control their emotions at the gambling table.
At that moment, many people will be dominated by the impulse of the moment.
If you win, you want to continue to win; if you lose, you want to get your money back, so you get deeper and deeper.
This kind of drama is happening every day.
Someone couldn't help talking in a low voice.
"If he can still win this game, then he can win 10 million..."
"It's really scary. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would believe that someone can win until now?"
"Why not? There was a person who did the same thing three years ago, who doubled his principal by a thousand times overnight—"
"Ah, wait! Did you mean..."
There were a few startled sounds from the crowd, and then fell into a strange silence for a moment.
Someone asked in doubt:
"Who is it?"
Although it was already three years ago, people who knew the specific situation at that time still remember it vividly and are deeply moved.
After a while, someone whispered a name:
"Gambler."
"It is said that the guy at that time only took 10,000 principal to enter the game, and ended up winning one game after another, directly rolling in tens of millions of dollars... By the way, his style is almost exactly the same as today's one, and he is all-in again and again— "
There was a gasp from the crowd:
"Ten million? US dollars!? Then... wouldn't it be a real overnight fortune!?"
"It's not that simple. When Gambler gambled to the last game, he met an opponent, and all the bets were lost. I heard that he still owed the debt... I don't know how to solve it in the end, but anyway, after that, Gambler Never appeared again."
"Hiss—who is so powerful?"
Many people couldn't help looking at these old gossips.
Just listening to it like this already made me feel extremely excited. I don't know what kind of grand occasion it was that night!
The speaker looked around and lowered his voice:
"... It is said to be called..."
Before he could finish speaking, there was a burst of screaming and exclamation from the crowd around the inner circle of the gaming table, but this round of gambling had come to an end.
"Emil won again?"
People in the outer circle couldn't see what was going on inside, so they looked inside and asked about it.
The person in front turned around, with a look of shock that had not yet faded on his face.
"No… "
The person who asked was shocked: "No? That means Emil lost!?"
That's a bet of millions!
The man swallowed hard:
"No... the Emile won anyway, and..."
At this moment, Emil's voice came from inside:
"Blackjack."
Ace of spades + 10 of spades.
At the tenth table, Emil won again! And win all other people's bets with Blackjack's cards!
After this round, his bonus has officially exceeded 10 million!
After a short silence, there was an exclamation in the casino!
"Win again!"
"After this time, his bonus has reached tens of millions, right?"
"My God... what kind of luck is this..."
"Wait! The operation and process are almost exactly the same... The guest represented by Emil is Gambler, right!?"
I don't know who said something in a low voice, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Gambler? How is it possible? He failed here three years ago and lost almost everything. How could he come again?"
"Why not? Think about it carefully, is everything that happened today exactly the same as when Gambler came before?"
"To be honest, I already had this conjecture just now, but I just didn't dare to say it... With such a style, who else could it be except Gambler?"
"But—if it's really him, isn't he too courageous? I heard that after that time, he has been blacklisted by Paradise, and there are even rumors that he was banned from entering Lilan again..."
"But if it wasn't for him, how would we explain the current situation? What's more, Paradise's blacklist is only known to their insiders. As for the ban, it's hard to say..."
There was a lot of discussion among the people, each sticking to their own opinions.
Of course, apart from these debates, what many people are more concerned about is whether the emir will continue!
If he left the gaming table right now and exchanged all those chips, it would be an extremely considerable amount!
Countless pairs of eyes fell on Emil, and he nodded slightly.
It should be the instruction given by that person.
However, when everyone was wondering whether he would turn to the next gambling table, they saw that he just stayed quietly in his seat.
It looked like he was waiting for something.
Many people looked at each other in blank dismay, what is this...
Right at this moment, a footstep sounded.
When everyone turned their heads, they saw another young and handsome croupier approaching.
He stood in front of the gaming table and smiled slightly:
"I am Xie Zhen. On behalf of Mr. Saint, I would like to congratulate Gambler, and at the same time - participate in the next round of betting."
(end of this chapter)