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The tattooed man stood there like a wooden sculpture.
Feng Feng was very patient and reminded him, "It's time for you to leave the table."
Suddenly, the tattooed man raised his head and pointed his anger at Feng Feng.
"It's you! You must be the one haunting me, otherwise I wouldn't lose!"
As he said this, he wanted to take action again.
But he caught sight of the security guard who had not yet left, and forced himself to hold himself back.
The tattooed man lowered his head, his expression invisible on his face covered by shadow.
Suddenly, he laughed out loud.
“Hahahaha, hahahaha!”
The tattooed man sneered.
"Don't you want my position? I won't give it to you!"
He has more than just these few chips!
Want to wait for him to leave the table?
It can only be when he earns enough chips to compete in higher-level gambling games!
The tattooed man raised his hand and shouted, "Xiao Liu, bring me another two million chips!"
After a while, no one responded.
The tattooed man was stunned and his voice became panicked.
"Xiaoliu?"
"Stop shouting."
Feng Feng was not polite and directly pushed the tattooed man away from the gambling table.
Completely came to the first row position.
He turned around and raised his eyebrows confidently: "I told you, it's time for you to give up your seat!"
"After all, bankrupt people are not qualified to stay on the deadly turntable!"
"Bankruptcy?!" The tattooed man felt as if a thunderbolt struck his head.
He didn't believe it at all and shouted loudly, attracting the security guards around.
"Brother! This kid broke the rules and took the seat directly! I need an explanation!"
The tattooed man's voice was so loud that everyone nearby looked over except the gambler who was counting his chips with a smile on his face.
The tattooed man was even more proud.
He glanced at Feng Feng sarcastically.
He just suffered a loss by using the rules, now it’s time for him to pay back!
Is he bankrupt?
joke!
I have been working in low-level casinos just to ensure basic funds.
Otherwise, with his financial resources, he would have gone to a higher-level gambling game nearby to try his luck!
How could he go bankrupt in such a simple gamble?
Don’t you know how much assets you have?
As for his assistant Xiaoliu?
There are always times when accidents happen and people can't rush to the rescue immediately. This is not the first time the tattooed man has experienced this.
Of course I'm not afraid.
However, at the critical moment, the chain fell off...
After I get rid of this brat in front of me, I must teach him a good lesson!
The tattooed man thought with gritted teeth.
Suddenly, the world in front of him turned upside down.
He was directly picked up by two security guards.
The tattooed man panicked.
"You...what are you doing? It's him! It's the kid next to him! He broke the rules!"
The security guard didn't listen at all and carried the tattooed man out of the crowd.
"Mr. Bai, you mortgaged all your assets in the Thirteen Card Game and unfortunately lost the game."
“Now, you’re broke.”
And the bankrupt are not the guests of the deadly roulette wheel.
Feng Feng's move to grab a position did not break the rules of the casino.
The other security guard had a blank expression on his face, but his words were extremely cruel.
"Because you owe the Fatal Wheel a large amount of points, we will first take you for valuation. Once we have 'laundered' enough Spirit Coins for collateral, we will send you out of the zone."
boom!
The tattooed man's face turned pale.
He struggled in the security guard's hands.
"Wait a minute! I didn't play thirteen! I wasn't the one who went bankrupt!"
"Everyone saw it! I've been at this gambling table the entire time. How could I possibly be anywhere else?"
The two security guards didn't listen at all.
No matter how the tattooed man struggled, it didn't affect their speed.
The orderly sound of footsteps seemed like the countdown to the tattooed man's execution.
"This...I'll have to ask you, or your good assistant."
"No!"
The tattooed man roared heartbreakingly.
After a while, he and the security guard disappeared from everyone's sight.
Feng Feng looked as if he had expected it.
Facing everyone's inquiring gazes, his expression remained flawless.
He threw out a five-thousand-dollar chip, which landed steadily in the colorful grid in the center of the turntable.
It's such a small piece that it doesn't fit in with the piles of chips around it.
"I bet on the best small one, three to one!"
Feng Feng raised his hand, "Aren't we going to start yet?"
The dealer in the middle woke up as if from a dream, and used his professional skills to start a new round of gambling.
The other gamblers had a strange feeling in their hearts.
The hands did not stop and they all followed suit.
But they all avoided the very small bets.
After all, a top-quality large one just appeared, so the probability of a top-quality small one appearing is extremely small.
They are not fools.
Natural selection is the way that has a greater chance of winning and is easier to make money.
The better your guess, the more money you win.
But the prerequisite is that you have to have the ability!
You didn't even roll the dice, and you're already guessing three ones?!
What kind of ability can you achieve by relying on luck alone?
However, no one mocked Feng Feng for this.
After all, what happened to the tattooed man just now was indeed a bit evil.
People who often come to this casino know that tattooed men are simply the cancer here!
He looks tall and strong, but in fact he is not even as brave as a mouse!
Relying on the initial assets in hand, he stays in this gambling game all year round.
People who clearly had fewer chips than him were all at higher-level gambling tables.
Or win a fortune and achieve class leap.
Or become destitute and be kicked out of the casino.
He dares not do anything, his ambition is as high as the sky but his life is as fragile as paper!
Every time he said that once he won money he would go to the upper class and become a superior person.
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