Chapter 24 Belllit Trinity
"Agent of the Night?"
Chu Cheng chewed on this sentence carefully, trying to find something. To be honest, this sentence is a bit too vague. Generally speaking, underground organizations like this will have a clear goal, such as to resist certain evil forces, to overthrow the corrupt regime, for freedom, for humanity, for the future, no matter how you say it, there will be a just and grand, at least clear goal.
"Agent of the Night", this does not seem to be an explanation that this kind of underground organization would use, like some kind of middle school boy group
But since Black Eagle said so, he must have his intention. Chu Cheng searched for possible related information in his mind. When it comes to the night, the first thing that popped into Chu Cheng's mind is the golden hat. In literary works, vampires are usually associated with words such as noble, elegant, beautiful, and powerful, but there is another word that is almost equivalent to a synonym for vampires, the night.
However, Black Hawk’s target should not be the Golden Hat, at least not the main target, otherwise it would not be him sitting here. As the Golden Hat is a wanted criminal, they can kidnap him openly and don’t have to worry about the subsequent cleanup, the authorities will help them. So there are other answers.
Chu Cheng racked his brains but couldn’t think of any relevant content. It’s like looking for a needle in a haystack, it’s hard to find the right direction in a fog. But since he couldn't figure it out directly, why did Chu Cheng hang himself on a tree? He planned to think backwards and think about the reason why the third dimension intercepted him from the official.
They intercepted him because he must be beneficial to their organization, otherwise it would not be easy to deal with the official. But what benefit can Chu Cheng get? He has not been in Wanjie Continent for a week. He stayed in Ataco for the first few days and in Bellit for the next few days. Everyone related to Bellit has been ruled out. The boss and Willdon are dead. He has not yet progressed to this step in the casino, and they don't seem to care about the auction house
. Then he can only infer from Ataco. In Ataco, he met Karl and Lima, including Tatalina in the car. The most likely ones are Lima and Tatalina. One of them is the Windsor family, and the other is the Leonard family. They are both big families, and there is indeed a possibility that some big figures are involved.
However, they have only known each other for a few days. Lima is still hiding her identity in front of him, and Tatarina knows more people. If it is for the two of them, it would be better to kidnap the innkeeper Oliver. But if this is eliminated, there is no one left...
No,
there is another thing that may be targeted. Chu Cheng raised his head and met the eyes of Black Eagle. He licked his canine teeth slightly, decided to take a gamble, and whispered,
"Then I am the agent of the storm."
Hearing this, Black Eagle's smile became more real, and Paret, who had been making a fuss on the side, stopped lying salty fish and easily broke the thin ice of Chu Cheng. Chu Cheng knew that he had guessed
right. Black Eagle's words were just superficial. He was the agent of the night, referring to the believers of the goddess of night and the blessing of Ferrog. Chu Cheng had asked the Golden Hat to spread the news that Neropo had not fallen in Artaco. Neropo was the former blessing of Artaco and the god of nature.
This was the reason for their communication. Therefore, it had nothing to do with official and organizational things, but the relationship between the goddess of night and the god of nature. The reason they came to Chu Cheng was that he might have a relationship with Neropo. The word
"agent..."
was actually very vague. To put it simply, Black Eagle and others might be just believers of the goddess of night, or simply something like a missionary organization, and had nothing to do with the real gods. But if we talk about it in a broader sense, if they are the apostles of the goddess of night, then it is different.
But the goddess of night, like Nero, fell in the catastrophe a thousand years ago.
Wait, the same?
[As I recall, there is no written record of the specific course of the Twilight of the Gods. The ending is that the goddess of fate and others forcibly divided the countries into different levels.]
[To the host, this battle is quite vague. It only records the fall of many gods, and the others are all passed over.]
[So... why are the goddess of night and Nero so special? They fell but their countries are still there? ]
[I did not find any special records. The countries of other fallen gods were annexed. Artaco may not be easily invaded because of the problems of ice and snow and the abyss. As for Ferrog, if what Black Eagle said is true, I guess it is because the apostles under the seat of the Night Goddess are strong enough, or the Night Goddess has left a backup plan for Ferrog.
At this time, the system showed intelligence that was inconsistent with its usual performance, and listed the possibilities in a clear and orderly manner according to Chu Cheng's questions. Although these are all what Chu Cheng thought of, this does not seem to be the style of the system.
Chu Cheng is testing the system. In fact, when he came, he found that the system seemed to have become more intelligent, or smarter? But Chu Cheng doesn't like to use this word, because it sounds like communicating with humans. But things have to be prioritized, and he has to deal with Black Eagle first.
Black Eagle seemed satisfied with Chu Cheng's answer. The two brothers patted Chu Cheng's shoulders and put their big hands on his shoulders. Chu Cheng shook his body subconsciously, then narrowed his eyes and glared at Black Eagle, and mercilessly slapped Black Eagle's hand away.
But Black Eagle was not embarrassed by Chu Cheng's hand being shaken away. He stood beside him calmly. Chu Cheng felt that most of his body was covered by Black Eagle's shadow.
"I didn't expect you to be the apostle of the God of Nature. I thought all his apostles were extinct after thousands of years."
Chu Cheng didn't know what Black Eagle meant, so he could only follow his words and say
, "Altaco is still here, just like Ferrog, isn't he?"
"That's why I believe you. After all, without us, the country will really be gone."
Black Eagle smiled, leaned over to pick up the disc on the ground and put it back in his pocket. He turned around and said something to Paret.
"What do you mean?"
The amount of information in just a few minutes was too much. Chu Cheng couldn't help but hook his scarf with his fingers to cough. This place is like a basement, dirty. Chu Cheng coughed for a long time, and a few drops of physiological tears ran down his cheeks and sank into his scarf.
Black Eagle said this without any intention of showing off, but just stated a fact in a plain manner. Chu Cheng also figured out one thing through this sentence, that is, Ferrog really survived by relying on Black Eagle and others, relying on these powerful apostles.
But this gave rise to a new problem. If a country where the gods have already fallen survived by relying on powerful apostles, then where is the apostle organization of Ataco? Was it wiped out? I haven't heard Carl mention it? If there are really apostles, they should have found me earlier than Black Eagle and others.
If Ataco also has apostles, then once I meet them, I will definitely be in trouble! Chu Cheng felt like he was in a mission distribution center, and a breath could trigger a mission.
Chu Cheng licked his dry lips, stared at the back of Black Eagle's head, and asked a question that might expose his identity.
"Have you encountered other apostles of Artaco?"
This was very important to Chu Cheng. If there really were any, he would have to flee immediately, or go all out and kill these two people directly. If possible, Chu Cheng certainly hoped to kill Neropo and his apostles as well, so that he could make up stories as he pleased. After all, these two people were able to bring him here without anyone noticing, so he might not be able to catch them both at once.
Black Eagle turned his head when he heard this, and his expression did not show anything unusual, but he glanced at his face twice more.
"What you said is true. After dusk, all the gods ran all over the world, and one by one they retreated without any news. Only you showed up. To be honest, I even doubted whether you were the descendant of an apostle, like a young man with a foolish head."
Since there has been no news for thousands of years, it is likely that you will not be able to come out for a while, so he can continue to dangle this name. Chu Cheng heaved a sigh of relief and picked up the scarf again.
"I just... don't want Artaco to continue like this..."
Chu Cheng's words were very vague. It could express his eagerness to revive his hometown after enduring for thousands of years, or it could show that he was a newcomer who inherited his father's business but knew nothing and ended up being the first to stand out. Choose one of the two, no problem with any interpretation.
"Don't think so far ahead. Your top priority now is to find a way to avoid being hunted down by the top executives of Bellit. Otherwise, you can change your face and stay here. This way, you can get away with it for a short time." Although
the top executives of Bellit wanted to hunt down Chu Cheng, they did not issue a wanted order. But Chu Cheng knew very well that they were afraid of alarming Chu Cheng and letting him run away. If Chu Cheng was greedy enough and took root in Bellit, it would be difficult for him to run away.
But Chu Cheng was determined to take root in Bellit, and he not only wanted to take root, but also to take deep roots, so deep that Bellit could not shake him. Thinking of this, Chu Cheng looked at Black Hawk and Paret. It seemed that these two people really came here to confirm whether he was an apostle and to help him. Now they had opened the portal and were ready to leave, without mentioning the next meeting.
Seeing that Black Hawk was about to step into the portal, Chu Cheng took off his scarf and shouted
"Cheers to the night" to his back
. Paret had disappeared before he could speak. Black Hawk's back paused when he heard the words, and then turned around and smiled at Chu Cheng. A strange "three" gesture
"Cheers to the night!"
After saying that, he disappeared into the portal. But then Chu Cheng found a problem.
"Why the hell did he leave me here? ? ? ? '
Black Hawk, who had the portal behind him closed, suddenly seemed to wake up and slapped his forehead,
"Oh, I think I left the kitten behind."
Then he changed the subject,
"Forget it, I believe he can find a way out."
Paret looked at Black Hawk's smiling face with a frown, and complained,
"It's obvious that you did it on purpose, to retaliate against people who said that your organization is small. Black Hawk, you are really petty. And why did you give him the nickname Kitten, and give me the nickname Paret Electric Dragon?! Treat them differently!!"
Black Hawk raised his eyebrows in denial and smiled silently,
"Don't you think his eyes are beautiful? "Like a kitten, right?" Or do you have an objection to my name? "Paret?"
Seeing Black Eagle's half-smile, like a hunter seeing his prey, Paret shuddered fiercely, silently prayed for Chu Cheng in his heart, and kept his distance from Black Eagle.
"Go find your kitten, it's better to go early, so that he won't be killed by accident." When
Black Eagle heard this, the smile on his face faded a little, and he smacked his lips with a little dissatisfaction. Suddenly, two furry ears appeared on his head, and the big tail behind him kept sweeping behind him.
"Sooner or later, I will make sure that Golden Hat guy is dead without a burial place."
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【They lied to me】
Chu Cheng, who had spent money to buy a teleporter, was standing in a corner of the casino. He glanced at the customers coming and going, and silently communicated with the system in his heart,
"Why?"
【If they really came to hunt me down because I killed Willdon, then how about the fact that I slept in the auction house for a day? Could it be that the protection measures of this auction house are too perfect and they can't get in?】
【Host, do you mean that there is another reason?】
【Golden hat, they came to hunt me down because the golden hat began to appear at the front of the auction house】
"But why..."
Chu Cheng did not continue to communicate with the system. He seldom discussed these issues with the system before, but now he began to tentatively discuss some issues with the system, and the system could give certain answers. It was not his illusion, the system really became intelligent. But I don't know if this is a good thing...
As for the Golden Hat, Chu Cheng concluded that there was something wrong with him. The people in the upper echelons of Belllitt probably pushed Chu Cheng to the forefront because the Golden Hat made a big fuss while he was asleep and showed his face. But they did not attack the Golden Hat, but attacked Chu Cheng instead. This shows one thing, the upper echelons are not trying to kill the Golden Hat, at least not in the short term.
'Then why kill me?'
Chu Cheng began to figure out the answer for himself in his heart. Chu Cheng is not an outsider in this matter. After all, he was the one who pulled the Golden Hat into this. If the top leaders did not touch the Golden Hat, it is not impossible
that they would kill him to vent their anger. This brings us to the next question, "Why don't they dare to touch the Golden Hat?"
There are two possibilities. One is that they are afraid of the Golden Hat itself, and the other is that they are afraid of the power behind the Golden Hat. If it is the power behind it, it is most likely his family. Vampires are a species with a very strong inheritance. But the Golden Hat made his identity watertight, and Chu Cheng currently has no channel to know.
But Chu Cheng, relying on his intuition, is more inclined to believe that there is something in the Golden Hat that the top leaders are jealous of. Perhaps it is this thing that led to the expulsion of the Golden Hat by the upper class.
'What role did I play in this?'
A protector, protecting Golden Hat, so that he could gain a firm foothold in Bellit. Chu Cheng peeled off the layers and found the root of the problem. Bellit's top management wanted to kill Chu Cheng in order to warn Golden Hat without breaking up with him, so that he could go back to Ataco and hide. But Golden Hat was fearless, he would not die if Chu Cheng died, at most he would continue to wait alone.
Thinking of this, Chu Cheng felt refreshed. He was still thinking about how to suppress the Golden Hat, but now it was delivered to him. The Golden Hat had something in his hand that prevented the senior management from touching him, but he couldn't point it out. The senior management had a way to stop the Golden Hat, and they reached a strange balance. As long as Chu Cheng could find a way to get the secrets of both parties, then Chu Cheng would have a sure win. Chu
Cheng took off his scarf and put it away, then opened his windbreaker and unbuttoned his shirt. His long hair, which had been hanging neatly on his chest, was pulled back, revealing his smooth forehead. Holding a redeemed chip, Chu Cheng walked to the gambling table.
The casino on the first floor was mostly filled with tourists or losers who wanted to turn the tables. They stared at the gaming tables with red eyes, and loud cheers and screams broke out from time to time. Chu Cheng walked past the crowd and went straight to the innermost part of the first floor, where the most people gathered.
"Big, big, big!!!" "
Small... so cool!!! Follow, keep following!!"
Comparing big and small is a low-level game in many casinos. For many people, it doesn't require thinking and seems to be a simple duel of luck. Chu Cheng mixed in the crowd, and he hid well among the enthusiastic gamblers.
Big...small...big, big, big...
Chu Cheng was holding a chip, so inconspicuous. He tossed big and small in the crowd, but no one noticed that he never missed and went all in every time. The chips quickly piled up high, more than hundreds of times.
Chu Cheng calculated the time and finally went all in, doubling the chips in his hand. A gentle but somewhat formulaic voice sounded behind him,
"Hello, Mr. Lance, I am the person in charge of the first floor, you can call me Danny."
Chu Cheng casually threw the chips into the basket at hand, turned around and strode past Danny and the bodyguards behind her, his windbreaker billowing behind him.
"Lead the way."
Danny was ignored and was not annoyed. She still maintained a standard smile, put her hands on her lower abdomen and walked to Chu Cheng's side in three or two steps, smiling and indicating the direction for Chu Cheng
to go. When Chu Cheng followed Danny, he didn't look around at all, put his hands in his pockets and pulled his face, just like a model walking on the catwalk. But in reality, Chu Cheng's ears were about to stand up, carefully identifying the surrounding situation.
The decoration on the second floor looked much more elegant and restrained than the simple and rough luxurious decoration on the first floor. Low-saturation dark colors were used more, and the sound insulation was obviously much better. Only some vague shouts could be heard. There were rows of waiters standing next to them, and everyone had a standard smile on their face. As Chu Cheng and others approached, they bent down, and every movement was as precise as if it was measured with a ruler, which was quite a kind of uncanny valley effect
[Have any superpowers or magic powers been detected in them? 】
【No, host, they are very clean, and they look like the result of training】
The system used the word "looks like", and Chu Cheng knew that there might be a loophole, just like his basic settings only check the shell.
"Please follow me, Mr. Lance. The first floor is obviously not suitable for guests of your level. The manager asked me to open the second floor for you, and you can enjoy it to your heart's content."
As the voice fell, the two bodyguards behind him stepped forward and pushed open the door to the second floor. What came into view was the high dome, the pure gold chandelier, and the draped velvet curtains. The double-layer design of the interior and exterior allows people outside the glass to see the situation at the closed gambling table below, and they can also follow the bets from outside.
"Sir, you can have fun freely. The person in charge of the second floor is Mina. If you have any questions, you can ask her for help. I will go back to the first floor."
After saying that, Dani bowed respectfully, took two steps back, and left with her bodyguards, leaving Chu Cheng standing there alone.
From the moment he entered the door, Chu Cheng attracted a lot of attention. There was no other reason. A beautiful woman who was too good-looking appeared alone on the second floor where only high-end guests could have fun, and she looked so naive. Anyone with a little brain could guess that this must be someone's young master who sneaked out to play. Some people started to have evil thoughts.
"Sir, you are standing here alone. Why don't you play a game with us? We are all friends, so it
's a game for acquaintances." Soon, a fox man who looked young and dressed in designer clothes came up to Chu Cheng. He took two glasses of wine from the waiter's tray, and handed one of the glasses to Chu Cheng as if he was quite familiar with this place.
"My name is Takla, and I'm a regular customer here. Is this your first time here?"
"Lance, um... my family won't let me in, so this is my first time. So, you are very familiar with this place?"
Chu Cheng took it, but he had no intention of drinking it, and his tone was filled with anxiety and curiosity. Seeing that Chu Cheng couldn't wait to jump into the trap, Natakla didn't urge him any more. He just smiled and half-heartedly pulled Chu Cheng to a room.
"Don't be afraid, we are all in the same circle. You know, the family is strict. It's okay for us to have fun in private."
He behaved like a dandy boy, trying to get close to him. Chu Cheng quickly followed his wishes and was fooled into the private room. Several guests who witnessed all this pushed each other's shoulders and smiled with amusement,
"It's going to be fun."
"205, right? Let's go and place a bet. I feel this little beauty has a lot to lose."
"I think so too. It's up to her to turn the tables tonight."
These people were more than 20 meters away from Chu Cheng, but Chu Cheng's five senses were not able to withstand just 20 meters, but this was exactly the effect he wanted. A young master who looked rich and naive, this piece of fat meat must be wanted by someone, so he had to perform reluctantly.
Chu Cheng was held by the shoulders by the fox man and a chair was pulled out to sit down, while he looked at the people sitting in the room. This group of people looked young, there were elves, orcs, including dwarves and goblins, and Chu Cheng was the only one who looked pure human. However, no matter how well these people disguise themselves, they can't escape the system's detection.
[The fox man Takla is a superpower, and the fox man is a disguise. B-level superpowers are ever-changing. All creatures present have been disguised, and their ages are far beyond what their appearance shows.]
[B-level? ]
Chu Cheng guessed the disguise in the box before he came, but he didn't expect that Takla's level was so high. Ever-changing means that he can change his appearance, which is a superpower that Chu Cheng needs very much now. If possible, Chu Cheng would like to get it, but Chu Cheng has no way yet.
No, there is actually a way. If Takla's genes can be injected into Chu Cheng's body, fusion and activation can be achieved without rejection, there is a high probability that this gene can be obtained.
Thinking of this, Chu Cheng couldn't help but glance at Takla with his peripheral vision, glancing at him up and down like a beast. Takla noticed the eyes of the people around him, and smiled at Chu Cheng deliberately, took a small pile of chips and placed them in front of Chu Cheng, then stood up and supported the table,
"Everyone, this is my new friend Lance, it's his first time playing, everyone please give him some leeway."
Takla acted like a big boss, and the others just laughed and agreed with him. On the surface, they just looked like a group of rich second-generations spending money lavishly. After saying that, he turned around and instructed the dealer beside him in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, but just loud enough for Chu Cheng to hear,
"Don't use unlimited bets in the first round. Make the minimum bet smaller, like ten thousand. Take care of our new young master."
Chu Cheng still remembered his naive character at this time. He pulled Takla's clothes under the table, leaned over and asked in a low voice,
"What are we playing? What are the rules?"
"Sky Poker. The rules are very simple. Two hole cards, three community cards, and a hand pattern. You follow me and I'll guide you later."
Chu Cheng glanced at the field. There were exactly nine people including the dealer. With the vague rules explained by Takla, Chu Cheng had an idea in his mind. This sky poker is probably based on the real world casino, but Chu Cheng is not sure whether the rules have changed. However, he believes that in the first game, Takla will not let him lose a lot, and may even let Chu Cheng win a little to hang him.
As the dealer pressed the bell to signal the start of the game, everyone lined up their chips neatly and put them in front of their chests. The tension and excitement in the casino quietly permeated the air
. Chu Cheng was right. According to the rules of the casino, Chu Cheng and Takla were sitting in the big and small blind positions, and they needed to be forced to bet before the cards were dealt. But before Chu Cheng took out the chips, Takla pressed his hand and said
, "This position is the remaining one. I, Takla, can't let you play the big blind position right after you come here. If I tell others about this, where will I put my face?"
Takla moved his fingers, and the waiter behind him stepped forward and handed over the chips with both hands. Takla took a handful without even looking at it and put it in front of Chu Cheng, just like those rich second-generations who wanted to save face and show off in their previous lives.
But Chu Cheng knew that he did it on purpose to let Chu Cheng let down his guard and think that he was just a rich young man who loved to play. But how could he refuse the money given for free? Chu Cheng gladly accepted it and threw the money Takla gave him into the pool as a bet
The first round of bottom cards were dealt, and Chu Cheng pretended to be unfamiliar and followed Takla's example by lifting a corner to look at the cards
KQ of clubs, two cards that looked pretty good. Chu Cheng instantly listed hundreds of possible ways to calculate the cards, but he still lowered his head to look at the rules that Takla brought him, looking at the cards like a novice.
In this round, only three people left their cards except Chu Cheng, and the rest chose to discard. Three public cards were turned over, which were J of clubs, 10 and 7 of diamonds
. If it wasn't for a game, it would be hard to imagine such a hand. Takla and others obviously wanted Chu Cheng to get a royal flush in the first round and get off to a good start. If nothing unexpected happens, Chu Cheng's next deal will definitely be another 9 of Clubs.
Sure enough, in the next deal, Chu Cheng got a 9 of Clubs. The other people's faces gradually showed solemnity and confusion, and they all placed a lot of bets hesitantly. When the cards were revealed, Chu Cheng naturally received a lot of applause and praise.
"Oh my god, royal flush, awesome, is this really your first time?"
"This luck is incredible, I have never touched a royal flush before."
"Your stinky hands don't even touch a royal flush, you haven't even touched four of a kind before."
"Hey, kid, don't be so rude."
The gambling table was filled with mutual flattery and congratulations, jokes and pouring wine, and the dealer also piled a lot of chips in front of Chu Cheng. Chu Cheng turned his body and whispered to Takla beside him,
"Royal Flush, is it amazing?"
Hearing the boasting and pride that Chu Cheng tried hard to hide in his tone, Takla thought that this young master had been hooked. While he was about to ask the waiter to exchange some more chips, he pointed at the Royal Flush in the rules and said,
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so lucky in gambling. You got a Royal Flush right at the start and won so much. You can try to bet more next time. Maybe you can beat all these idiots in one round."
Chu Cheng and Takla were talking loudly, especially when Takla deliberately threw a chip to the elf-looking man in a teasing manner. There was no strong sense of fighting on the table, and it was a happy game among familiar people. But Chu Cheng knew that they were teasing him, making him addicted to it, and eventually losing all the games.
As Chu Cheng expected, in the next two games, although Chu Cheng did not have a royal flush again, he had a full house and a flush, and won a lot. At this point, Chu Cheng suddenly became curious. If he continued to lose like this according to their script, what would be his final outcome? Would he be arrested? Chu
Cheng felt that with his face, he would definitely be a top-selling item at an auction house. But Chu Cheng did not want to be commented on like a commodity, so he wanted to end the game.
In the fourth game, Takla changed the rules to unlimited and greatly increased the minimum bet limit. The big and small blind positions also became the elves and dwarves. After the two bet and dealt their cards, the first person in the order raised the bet four times without mercy. Then several people kept raising the bet. At Chu Cheng's point, he almost needed to put in one-third of his chips to make a smooth move.
The dealer turned over the three public cards, which were far worse than Chu Cheng's, a high card. But Chu Cheng did not show any anger or panic, on the contrary, he had a little expectation. Several people around exchanged colors, and Takla looked at the dealer. The dealer nodded slightly at him, and Takla breathed a sigh of relief.
The dealer succeeded. Chu Cheng now had the wrong color 2 and 7 in his hand. It was the worst start. It can be said that he could not win anything. God damn it. But the brief exchange between Takla and the dealer proved one thing, that is, it is indeed difficult to use supernatural powers in the casino, otherwise Takla can just act as a dealer to deal cards. He can change the cards directly without the dealer deciding the cards. B-level supernatural powers are enough to do this
[Host, there are more than five blockers in the room]
[Got it]
As expected. But just because they can't use supernatural powers doesn't mean Chu Cheng can't, after all, Chu Cheng is a man with a system. He quickly scanned the cards of everyone on the field, and after comparing them with his memory in his heart, he immediately determined what cards everyone held.
It seems that the winner of this round will fall on Takla. Takla already has two 9s in his hand, plus three turned-up cards, and he only needs one card to make up the number. As expected, in the next round of dealing cards, Chu Cheng judged from the tiny scratches that Takla was now alive and he had four of a kind.
Everyone discarded their cards in this round, leaving only Takla and Chu Cheng on the field. Takla went all in calmly, and everyone's eyes fell on Chu Cheng. Chu Cheng of course followed Takla's wishes and pushed all the remaining chips into the pool. Now the chips in the pool are nearly 50 million. Chu Cheng's own 6 million, which they wanted to win, has been pushed into the pool.
When Chu Cheng pushed all the chips in, Takla couldn't wait to turn over the cards. There were four beautiful 9s on it, neat and tidy, but cheers hadn't sounded yet.
Chu Cheng turned over the two cards in his hand. The two A's were far away from the two A's on the public cards, but at this moment they were extremely dazzling in Takla's eyes.
"You cheated!"
Takla couldn't sit still at all. The moment he saw Chu Cheng's cards, he stood up with a thump. His chair slid backwards, making a harsh friction sound. The wine glass beside him was thrown to the ground because of his exaggerated movement. The sound of broken glass was particularly harsh in the quiet room at this moment. The wine gradually soaked the carpet.
Chu Cheng raised his eyelids, glanced at the angry Takla, and pulled the corners of his mouth to reveal a meaningful smile. The bright light in the box fell on Chu Cheng and dispelled the innocent madness from him. His pretty face, with originally clean hair hanging down beside his cheeks, was now smiling very aggressively.
"Oh? Cheating? How do you know I cheated? I didn't. If you say such things in a casino, you will be responsible, you superpower."
Takla, who was still angry and wanted to overturn the gaming table, froze in place instantly when he heard these words, as if a basin of cold water was poured on him. He was disguised as a fox man, and he would not have super powers. Chu Cheng said he was a super power user, which only proved one thing, that Chu Cheng's level was higher than his, and he discovered that Takla was a super power user while hiding his own level.
Thinking of this, Takla and everyone present, including the dealer, turned pale. They realized that they seemed to have offended someone they shouldn't have offended. They thought they had found a naive person, but this naive person was not only not stupid, but also pretended from the beginning, followed their script all the way, and finally trapped all of them and took away most of their savings.
Chu Cheng coughed twice, and stood up while holding the table. When everyone was frozen in place, he went around Takla's back, leaned down with the help of a chair, and leaned close to Takla's ear. His lips were almost touching Takla's ear. His voice, which was a little weak due to coughing, sounded like the lingering love words between lovers.
"Be honest, don't run, I will find you, otherwise..."
Chu Cheng read out the real names of everyone present one by one, pinched Takla's jaw with his fingers, and turned him towards himself.
"You will become chips."
After saying that, Chu Cheng opened the door and left the box without caring about the expressions of others. The waiter behind him carried two baskets filled with chips, and walked through the corridor with Chu Cheng all the way inside.
The people in the stands couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and their eyes were full of complicated expressions.
"Hiss, this kid has hit a wall this time, he has lost a lot this time."
"Not only that, he was going back to his hometown in the next few days, and he probably planned to make a big bet before returning home. I heard that he even wrote an IOU and borrowed this number of people."
The audience counted with their hands, and the people next to them smacked their lips, quite satisfied with a farce that could be called wonderful.
"Hey, is that little beauty going to heaven?"
"It seems so, the boss and the others are about to open the table, right?"
"Damn, why don't you go quickly, I have a feeling that this game will definitely be exciting."
Chu Cheng had nearly 50 million chips in his hand, enough to go to the boss's table. Chu Cheng had only one goal, to force the boss to play one-on-one with him at a table, and to pile up the chips to the point where the casino had to replace them.
Although they were separated by many private rooms, the boss quickly learned from the waiter that Chu Cheng had single-handedly given Takla's group of scammers a hard defeat. The boss was naturally interested in Chu Cheng after hearing this
. Takla's group was able to cheat in the casino because the boss had opened a backdoor for them. The majority of the money they cheated had to be handed over to the boss, and they didn't actually get much. But even so, they never failed. After all, they specialized in defrauding some wealthy fools, most of whom were tourists. This kind of disposable fast-moving consumer goods was not afraid of revenge.
So Chu Cheng, as a first-timer in the casino, fooled this group of people around, and the boss really wanted to get to know them. So, when Chu Cheng came to the boss's place, he even raised his wine glass to signal Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows, took a glass from the waiter's tray, and raised it in the air to return the favor.
"Mr. Lance, right? I didn't expect that he was so young and brave. He actually fooled the Takla guys alone. I admire him hahaha." The
other people sitting also symbolically praised the boss. Just like the previous game, Chu Cheng sat in the only empty seat and started gambling, still sky poker. With the boss in this hand, there will be no dealers making mistakes. This is a real test of everyone's gambling skills.
Chu Cheng has not really studied table games. He just learned the rules of these games for socializing. But he has a strong calculation ability and his brain is very powerful. For him, remembering and counting cards is not a brain exercise. It can only be said to be mechanical calculation and possible elimination.
Therefore, in this situation where supernatural powers and magic are completely blocked, Chu Cheng's calculation ability will be revealed. Chu Cheng's luck was not good. His illegitimate status, weak body, and the enemies from the other world were enough to prove his misfortune, but he would keep thinking and calculating until he found the most perfect and fast pass for himself.
So although Chu Cheng's chips of 50 million were not considered a big player at the boss's gambling table, Chu Cheng bet very fiercely, almost always putting in three-quarters of the bet, and then either taking it all in one go or splitting it evenly with a few people. After a few rounds, Chu Cheng had swept all the chips on the table.
Although the guests at the gambling table were not short of money, they could not sit down after being hinted at so clearly, and they all left the table. At this moment, only Chu Cheng and the boss were left at the table. Being driven away so bluntly, even a smooth-talking boss felt a little embarrassed.
"Sir, what do you mean by this? Are you here to mess up my business?"
Chu Cheng put his hands on the table and rested his chin on the back of his hands. He looked at the boss's gloomy face with his gray eyes and smiled.
"Nothing, I just want to play a game with you alone. As for the chips..."
Chu Cheng poured a box of chips on the table, piling them up like a small hill. The sound of money clattering was everywhere, but Chu Cheng seemed to not care at all. He let the chips roll down the table and pile up all around.
"How about these, all in?"