This guy who claimed to be the director of the casino actually bluntly asked Xu Qing to give up the competition, and was willing to pay a sum of money in advance that was much higher than the participation bonus. This matter sounded different to Xiao Xu's ears. He could conclude that this

The guy named Man is not afraid of losing any tournament prize money, but wants to prevent him from continuing to win. Uploaded by a netizen ==

The maximum limit for betting in the VIP room is more than five million, which means that as long as you win one, you will get everything back, which is much higher than the so-called bonus. The reason why Xu Qing chose to continue participating in the competition was purely because of the five million limit.

Come on, as for the bonus, just take it.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. If you like to joke, you can go home and practice in front of the mirror." Xu Qing said lightly, then suddenly accelerated and walked around Hoffman, pushing open the door on the left with a hanging hanging on it.

The man from the VIP room went straight in because he saw with his clairvoyant eyes that there were four people sitting at a gambling table in the room, one black and three white. The black man was the one who won at table 68 not long ago.

Cute old black.

The VIP room is luxuriously decorated, with a scarlet velvet carpet on the floor, and a huge 60-inch LCD screen hanging on the wall to the north. There are also three white dealers standing next to the gaming table. Xu Qing walked into the room and immediately

A priest in a black suit came forward and said politely: "Sir, please show me your number plate."

Xu Qing shrugged and said: "The number plate will arrive soon, and that guy walks slower than the old lady."

The gambler smiled slightly and said: "Okay, we have no doubt about your identity, please take a seat! Lucky sir." He led Xu Qing to sit down at the gaming table, turned back and closed the door. In fact, every time

When a qualified contestant appears, it will be displayed on the LCD screen on the wall of the VIP room, so everyone in the room can determine the identity of the contestant.

"Mr. Lucky, please wait patiently for the last lucky person to participate in the tournament to be born. The final game will be held between the six of you..." A white dealer in his early thirties pointed to the wall with the tip of his palm.

LCD screen, formulaic light introduction in two sentences.

The display screen on the wall is playing the live action of a gambling table in the hall. It seems that the last lucky gambler will appear at this table.

The four first gamblers at the gambling table were all paying attention to the gambling game on the screen. Only Xu Qing frowned slightly after sitting down and thought to himself, strange, why didn't that little kid come in with him? He was surprised.

Then he turned his head and cast his gaze towards the big door, and in a blink of an eye, he passed through the door with his clairvoyant eyes... He had to be a little more careful on other people's territory. His eyes moved along the corridor to where Hoffman was standing, and he froze.

Come down.

Standing in the corridor, Hoffman was so stunned that he couldn't recover for a long time. His face was covered with white sweat and his face was cloudy. The sturdy croupier who accompanied him lowered his head and took two steps forward, wanting to follow suit and go around.

, he still has to send in the number plate that represents the qualification for the competition.

"Wells, stop." Hoffman called to the sturdy dealer in a deep voice. He had the ability that he was most proud of. He could accurately write down the name of every dealer in the casino.

The names of one hundred and sixty qualified dealers and various middle and high-level managers were all stored in his mind.

Wells stopped and whispered: "Mr. Hoffman, what are your orders?"

Hoffman took out a thumb-sized soft leather capsule from his pocket and stuffed it into Wells's hand. He tilted his head and whispered, "If possible, put the liquid in this little thing into his stomach."

It can be put in it, or applied to the skin, but no matter what method is used, it must be allowed to get on it."

Wells nodded and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Hoffman." He clasped the capsule in his palm, not daring to squeeze it too tightly. Even though this little thing seemed inconspicuous, if the liquid inside got on people's skin,

Or swallow it into the stomach, the consequences will be quite serious.

Hoffman sneered and nodded: "Go ahead, don't keep our distinguished Mr. Gambling King waiting."

Wells responded, carefully put the soft capsule in his hand into the side pocket of his jacket, held the number plate and walked towards the VIP room.

The actions of the two people all fell into Xu Qing's eyes. Although he could not hear the sound, it was not difficult to tell that there must be something strange about the soft leather capsule. As for its function, he would know later.

The first thing Wells did when he walked into the room was to walk up to Xu Qing with the number plate in his hand, put the number plate in his hand on his table, and politely bent down and asked: "Sir, can you start the gambling game?"

If you want to eat before, I can help you prepare it now."

Xu Qing smiled and said: "I'm really hungry after hearing what you said. Didn't you just say that there are free meals in the VIP room? If possible, please prepare a sumptuous lunch for me." After that, he took out two hundred yuan sheets from his pocket.

He reached out and put the dollar bills directly into the side pocket of the strong dealer's jacket.

Wells didn't notice anything was wrong and said with a smile: "Thank you, it's an honor to serve you." After saying that, he bowed and took two steps back, then walked into the side room.

At this moment, a croupier next to the gaming table suddenly exclaimed: "The last lucky person is born, oh God! It's Laura, the Atomic Queen!" The faces of the three croupiers all changed, as if they had seen each other.

The most incredible thing happened.

"What?" The black man's eyes at the gambling table were as wide as two cowbells. He couldn't figure out that Atomic Girl Laura would come to interfere with the blackjack tournament. It seemed that she had been here before.

When in an extremely bad mood, this woman is a taboo-like existence in the entire Las Vegas, and no one wants to mess with this crazy woman.

Every time Laura is in a bad mood, she will go to a casino to gamble. Her gambling skills are as bad as the gambling products. Naturally, she loses more and wins less, but when she loses money, whoever doesn't open their eyes will offend this atomic mother.

If you are a nv king, you will definitely regret being born in this huāhuā world.

Xu Qing glanced at the picture on the LCD screen and saw a familiar face. Isn't this the violent foreign girl who was fucked up to death last night? The Atomic Nv King! This nickname is really cool. Today...

The gambling game seems to be getting more and more interesting! Standing next to Laura are two majestic men in short-sleeved shirts. Their figures are comparable to those of world-class bodybuilders. They hold their arms and act as bettors.

sè.

Lying on the floor of the side room of the VIP room was a tall foreign dealer. At this time, he was curled up like a cooked prawn, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and streams of white foam oozed from the corners of his mouth.
Chapter completed!