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Death Arena

Wang Ran chose this machine that was guaranteed to win in the casino, which made the white manager heave a sigh of relief.

She hoped that Wang Ran could give her more money.

On the monitor, a few gamblers suddenly surrounded Wang Ran. They looked surprised.

The Pachinko machine was also flashing with dazzling lights.

"What's going on?"

The white supervisor had a bad feeling.

"It can't be..."

"This light, could it be that I hit the jackpot..."

The security captain said with his mouth wide open.

The small steel balls in the VIP area cost 100 grams of chips each. Of course, the prize money was not low either.

The grand prize seemed to be 99999 grams, but the probability was only one in ten thousand.

This Wang Ran couldn't have hit the jackpot right away, right?

At this moment, a waiter barged into the security room.

" Machine No. 12, the grand prize just came out. 99,999 grams..."

the waiter said while panting.