"Alanbell, has this person appeared before?"
The few of them shook their heads. "We haven't seen him in the past few years. Back then, he only appeared in Monte Carlo once and closed the casino for six months! In six months, the casino had so much violence in one night. What kind of concept is that?!"
Speaking of Alan Bell, she was a god-like existence in the gambling industry.
Actually, no one knew what his real name was. They only knew that he had claimed that he wanted to win, and then he really won. It was simply the blessing of the God of Luck. That was why everyone gave him the name "Alanbell".
Bo Jinghang was a little disappointed. He opened his mouth and sucked on the straw of the beer bottle that he had gotten at some point. He sighed and muttered unhappily,
"What Alan Bell? I wonder if it's true."
Shen Fanxing, who had been silent all this while, suddenly smiled and said slowly,
"20 million chips. Who wants to bet with me?"