Although there was no help from Brian, with the silent help of Mr. Hernández, Juan and the others could only use a lot of money to temporarily hire new croupiers.
After all, they have already made too much early investment in that Mr. Tan Hao. If they give up and continue at this time, their group will undoubtedly suffer a huge loss. And the amount of loss is something they cannot afford now.
Although I don't know what happened, when Juan brought in a completely strange and very beautiful female croupier, the expression in his eyes grew meaningful.
So, Brian, who was hypnotized by the blue blade and caused problems in the deal, is this completely Juan fell out
Although Bai Hao had more or less guessed the real situation, in fact, regardless of whether the dealer who dealt the cards was the previous Brian or this young girl, it had no influence on what Bai Hao and Blue Blade were going to do.
After Juan made an excuse that Brian was unable to participate in the next card game because of his temporary situation, the host of the card game, Bian Shun, smoothly changed to the brown-haired girl.
"I won again."
Bai Hao smiled and threw the remaining four cards on the table, but he couldn't wait to give Blue Blade a hug to celebrate.
With a hypnotist by his side, even cheating on shame has become easier.
"Come again!"
Juan looked at the handful of broken cards in his hand with a green face, already flushed with anger.
After staring fiercely at the woman who dealt the cards, Juan threw the cards in his hand onto the card table, suddenly doubting life.
I clearly remembered that there were six cards in his hand before the cards were played in the last round! Where did the extra one come from
In the monitoring room, Mr. Hernández went crazy.
Then I have never seen such a weird game!
What is this called! The cards put on the table spoken by those people don’t match at all, okay!
While placing four completely different cards while shouting, this really rubbed the audience's IQ on the ground!
What is even more bizarre is that it is such a illogical or even meaningless card game, that Master Rockefeller actually watched it with gusto
To be honest, at this time, Mr. Hernández even began to wonder if the Rockefeller had any special sexual orientation...
Seeing the joyful face of the young man named Carl, and thinking of the phrase "bullying my Rockefeller family" he had accidentally heard before, Mr. Hernandez felt that a certain position was tight.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, in short, you should be more careful. At least you can't let the other party find out what you see. What if this is really a little secret that belongs to this big man
In fact, Carl is really interested in the people in the surveillance. But unlike Mr. Hernández’s guess, Carl’s interest is entirely focused on the Blue Blade that dominates this absurd game.
As a Rockefeller family, or as a proud person who is about to participate in the economic war game, Karl never underestimated anyone. This is why he agreed to meet with Andrew at the beginning.
It's just that, although Carl knew all kinds of elites and saw all kinds of capable people, the only guy that made him feel so interesting was the Blue Blade.
Being able to maintain the shallow hypnosis of five people at the same time, and at the same time calculate the patterns "displayed" on all the cards, what amazing talent is needed to do this
Is this the hypnotism of Ice Eye Blue Blade
What if such a person becomes his opponent one day
Carl thought quietly, thinking that maybe he should ask about hypnotism the next time he went to see the psychologist. What if you have such a talent
I don't know why, Carl suddenly remembered his aunt who had fled to China, the former "Nine-Tailed Fox". Suddenly I felt a little stunned.
Looking at the very "unbelievable" scene in the surveillance in front of him, and based on the information he could access, Carl suddenly wondered what it would look like when his aunt was using innocent hypnotism.
I don’t know if I have a gift for hypnosis...
Carl couldn't help but jealously glanced at Bai Hao, who was still pretending to play cards on the screen. He couldn't help but shake when he saw that the group of gang committing crimes had lost all their chips in accident after accident.
There is no suspense in this game. Under the effect of Blue Blade's hypnotism, the group of guys who lost their chips and still shouted to continue are destined to have a very sad end. It doesn't seem to matter whether he stares, whether he intervenes or not.
"Mr. Hernandez, I am going to go."
Karl Rockefeller stood up, nodded to Hernandez very politely, and walked towards the door of the room under the gaze of the other person, both surprised and depressed.
"Don't you keep watching?"
Mr. Hernandez kept asking, trying to make the final stay.
"I don't look at it, it's sad to see it."
Carl, who had recovered his calm, remembered the "jealous" he had just faced with the target, and suddenly felt extremely absurd. Even a mocking smile appeared on his face.
"Thank you Mr. Hernandez tonight."
Carl smiled and thanked him, and reached out to take the jacket from his entourage.
"If you need help in the future, Mr. Hernandez can call my secretary."
Carl walked out of the room as he talked, and the entourage behind him handed the owner a business card to the blockade boss, and after a friendly smile, he also followed his owner and left.
Mr. Hernández looked at the business card in his hand with excitement, knowing that this was the reward given by Karl Rockefeller for his hospitality, and why he kissed the business card fiercely.
Why do you provide all kinds of conveniences as a follower all night? To get the favor of Karl Rockefeller!
Having this business card means having a connection with the Rockefeller family. Although I dialed the phone and didn't directly contact Master Ka, it can be said that it means more than the situation.
But on many occasions, as long as you let your friends or partners see this business card, it will be easier no matter what to talk about.
"Boss, what about the people in the VIP room?"
Just as Mr. Hernández was waiting to be excited, the same hand in the room waiting for the service subordinate suddenly asked. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)