"The croupier, help with the calculations. If there is not enough money at the table, the casino remembers to make up for me at the odds." Mu Feng looked at the croupier and smiled.
"Oh... OK, OK." The croupier was taken aback for a moment before nodding.
At this moment, he still can't relax...that blind guy actually won? ! how could it be possible? ! He has lost hundreds of games one after another.
The gamblers around were also blank, looking at the gaming table in disbelief.
Actually... actually lost? ! Didn't you say that you are here to pick up money?
Especially the guy who put his wife in, now he has a pale face. Without his wife, how can he marry his wife...
However, it is clear that Mu Feng did not have time to bother about how he married his wife. Instead, he looked at Fujitora, smiled and said, "Do you want to continue?! I don't think your luck will stop. After all, some people will fly into the sky sooner or later."
Fujitora looked at Mu Feng with the white pupils of his eyes, and did not make a sound for a while. Then, instead, he looked at the croupier and said, "Continue."
"Oh, good." The croupier closed the lid of the color cup and shook it all over the sky.
It takes about a few tens of seconds for the croupier to buckle the color cup on the gaming table. And loudly said: "Okay! Now everyone starts to bet, and you can't change it after you place your bet."
No one moved, everyone looked at Fujitora.
Fujitora did not hesitate this time and directly bet a stack of chips in the "big" area.
Mu Feng smiled, raising his hand again but throwing it away. A golden bargaining chip also bet on the "big" area. And he said: "Adding the bet just now, a total of 200 million."
The gamblers around, they are not as decisive as they were just now. You look at me and I look at you, and then a large number of people still bet their chips in the "." small area. After all, Fujitora Everyone can see the extremely poor gambling luck shown.
People who love gambling all believe in gambling luck.
However, there are a few sporadic people who have placed their chips in the "big" area. It is estimated that in their opinion, it is boring to win a small one. If you want to win, you will win a big one.
The croupier in charge of opening the color cup was already sweating profusely, and his hands on the lid of the color cup couldn't help but tremble. After all, the amount at the gaming table is too big.
If the gamblers win, it's nothing, the casino can still make a lot of money. However, if the blind old man and this young man win, the casino will lose hundreds of millions of Baileys. And he opened this color cup, he would definitely not have any good fruit.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)
However, with so many eyes looking at him, the croupier can't help but open it.
The croupier closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and opened the lid of the color cup. My heart was beating, almost didn't jump out of my throat... After a long while, I opened my eyes and looked at the color cup.
Six o'clock, six o'clock, six o'clock!
Three six o'clock, another pass of the leopard. Suddenly, the croupier's heart was half cold.
"It looks like...I won again now." Mu Feng said with a smile.
"Who are you?!" Fujitora finally asked. From the moment Mu Feng first appeared, Fujitora felt that Mu Feng was extraordinary, and every word seemed to have something in it.
"Who am I?! Does it matter?!" Mu Feng smiled.
With that said, Mu Feng walked to the croupier's position.
For some reason, the croupier took two steps back subconsciously. And Mu Feng, also picked up the color cup on the gaming table, shook it twice, and said, "Why don't we have a bet, how about it?! If you win, I promise you one condition. If I win, you join me." Under his command."
Fujitora was silent. After a while, he suddenly said, "Yes. But first I want to declare that no matter if I win or lose, I will never become a pirate."
"No problem." Mu Feng shrugged and said with a smile. "Then let me shake the dice, there is no problem, of course, if you want, you can also come."
"You shake it." Fujitora said lightly, not paying attention to these questions.
As a person with the ability of the fruit of gravity, he can manipulate gravity to change the number of dice without destroying the color cup. Fujitora believes that he is invincible.
"Get out! Give me a break!!!"
Just as Mu Feng was about to shake the dice, a very arrogant voice suddenly sounded. Then I saw a bald head with a grim face, and a group of people came over.
Some old gamblers who often hang around in the casino suddenly changed their expressions, tightening their gambling capital and slipping away. They are very clear about the origin of these guys. These people are thugs and bullies in this town, and they have private transactions with the casino. If anyone wins too much money, they will make people spit out the money.
Walking in front of Mu Feng, the bald bully said arrogantly: "...boy, see you have won a lot just now. Why? Are you out of the house?! Come...obediently divide me 80%. Otherwise, don't you today. I want to get out of this bet alive..."
Before he could finish his words, he was cut off by a dazzling sword aura. The dazzling sword spirit even overturned the roof of the casino behind him.
Closing the long knife, Mu Feng put it next to Fujitora, and smiled: "Sorry, I forgot to bring a weapon when I went out this time, so please borrow your knife. Please don't mind."
Fujitora's brow furrowed slightly, but then let go. Said: "It's okay." He didn't realize when Mu Feng took his long knife just now.
Unconsciously, I became more and more curious about Mu Feng's identity. (Come on Zhao)
"Then start gambling." Mu Feng smiled lightly. Then he shook the color cup in his hand, and just shook it lightly a few times before covering it on the table.
"Here, let's get started. Do you suppress it, or do you suppress it?!" Mu Feng smiled.
The points in the color cup are, one point, one point, one point, three points.
Fujitora's Observation Haki is easy to perceive. As a blind person, Fujitora's Observation Haki is very good.
But he didn't know what Mu Feng meant. If Mu Feng is also down, isn't this bet going on at all? ! However, Fujitora did not panic at all. Instead, he said indifferently: "I bet...little."
"Betting on small?" Mu Feng said with a smile: "Although this round is a good choice to bet on small. But I said that I like strong or weak, big or small, so I bet big."