In the ninth game, Morais still bet on "big".
An older man who followed the bet kindly reminded Morais, "Young man, your luck is very good today, but the chances of winning nine consecutive rounds are too small. Why don't you try switching sides?"
"It's okay. I'm a very dedicated person. Once I decide to do something, I will do it to the end." Mo Laishi smiled.
The uncle was a little shaken when he saw that he couldn't persuade Mo Laishi, but in the end he still followed Mo Laishi and made a big bet.
The dice cup opened and the dealer sang: "Three, six, six, fifteen."
The gamblers at this table burst into cheers again.
At this point, Morais' gambling capital had increased to 512,000.
The dealer could no longer remain calm. It was not a big deal if Morais won alone. The key was that many people were now following his lead and betting. If this continued, even the biggest casino would not be able to handle it.
The dealer made a subtle gesture to a guy who was watching over the place. The guy nodded and went straight up to the second floor.
The security guard stopped in front of a mahogany door and knocked gently.
"Come in." A slightly hoarse voice came from behind the door.
When the security guard pushed the door open, he saw three people covered in blood, their hands and feet tied, hanging upside down from the ceiling.
"What's the matter?" The burly and grumpy man wiped the blood off his hands with a towel and asked impatiently.
The younger brother watching the scene didn't dare to breathe, and reported respectfully, "Brother Cranky, there's a kid downstairs. He's won nine rounds in a row, and his chips have gone from a thousand to over half a million. Do you think we should warn him?"
He threw the towel on the table, lit a cigar, and said, "Fuck, it's just half a million. Why all the fuss? Let him keep gambling. As long as he's in our casino, there's no doubt he'll give back all his winnings."
"I understand." The security guard wiped the sweat from his forehead and wanted to leave.
"etc!"
He angrily stopped the young man watching the table, exhaled a puff of cigarette and said, "Let the dealer make some adjustments at the appropriate time. We are not doing charity. I don't need to teach you this, right?"
"Yes, yes, I'll do it right away." The security guard turned around and walked out in fear.
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