Ace of the Dragon Division

Sal's eyes changed slightly, looked around, looked at Andrei, the top of the wind pitch, saw him with a smile on his face, and looked at the CIA plainclothes chief standing behind him.

“Why is the signal so lousy in your house?” He subconsciously said to Andrei.

“Oh, really? No signal on the phone?” Andrei took out his cell phone and looked at it: “Mine didn't either, which is strange. ”

“The weather may not be very nice today, coupled with our particularly high privacy requirements for casino customers, makes sound insulation too good for some building walls, leading to the possibility of frequent interception of signals," Kevin explained. ”

Andrei seems to laugh and not laugh: “Mr. Sal, come and play, let's just forget about the business. We'll have fun tonight. We'll arrange a dance girl later. ”

Speaking of which, Andrei looked at him and smiled: "You're not going to win, are you? What about the pageant? ”

Sal flashed his eyes and felt a sudden loss of the main bone.

After the other three also walked over, their eyes looked at each other and their hearts understood each other's concerns.

Without the cell phone signal, the outside world couldn't get the answer, and then they really went into gambling mode.

“How can it be that we won you so much money and just left? It's a little cheap, so let's just keep playing?” Sargan laughed.

“That's great, you guys can do whatever you want.” Andrei has seen the unnatural and worrying look on their faces, slightly happy, insinuating: without their cell phones, you will become gambling rookies, wait.

Muñez looked at his cell phone signal and was in a bit of a hurry: "You're such a bad signal, how can I call in? ”

“Muñez, why are you answering the phone?” Andrei's probationary question.

“Must be for the company, we are busy every day, one less phone, many contracts can't go through the process.” Muñedo.

Andrei laughed and walked over and took his phone and handed it to Muñe's bodyguard: “Why don't you go out and take care of it? Your boss will have a great time tonight. ”

Muñez's eyes flashed and felt this shielding, as if it had been intentional on Andrei's part. Did he see through it?

“All right, guys, let's keep playing, shall we?” Andre greets the four of us personally and continues to play.

Sal came to a table, at which point the master shaker immediately replaced the one with the bearded slag.

He glanced sharply at Sal and ignored him.

Because in Sal's eyes, he didn't read a gambler's self-confidence, so this is a rookie.

“Guess the size?” The man with the mustache looked at Sal and asked.

Sal nodded, sat down on his ass, and the man with the moustache across the street hit the table with his hand, and the dice on the table bounced up, and then the dealer picked up the box and picked up the dice in the air and rocked it.

Finally, he put the box back on the table and took two steps back: "Big or small? ”

SAL: “Five million, guess a big one. ”

Andrei came over and said, "Come on, Boss Sal, you just played 500 million. How did you end up with 5 million? That doesn't match your identity, does it? ”

“Sal ordered a cigar:“ How much do you care? Have you made a rule? ”

Andre: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Where's your temper? ”

He was not afraid to turn Sal back.

Sure enough, a man like Sal who couldn't resist a fierce slap at the table: "Do you look down on people? Five hundred million? ”

Then he subconsciously looked at the other three people and found that they still had no signal on their cell phones, and all three gave him a "don't be impulsive" look.

Sal had to pull the arrow on the string and pushed it out with 500 million chips.

Big.

The man with the mustache opened the box.

The answer is small.

“Lost.” He smiled.

Sal kicked a gambling table.

Andre smiled. “Thank you, Lord Sal, for your generosity. Are you coming? ”

“Nothing, just beat you before.” Sal hummed: “Let's go, that's about it. ”

The other 3D bosses are ready to go.

How could Andrei let them go so easily, and now he's even more convinced that the cheats of these four people have been removed, that it's time to kill Ben back, and earn them 8 billion dollars, how could he just let them go?

“Didn't I tell you about the show? What's the point of leaving after just one game? ”

“I'll do it.” Cook, who made money, walked down the aisle.

He thought that even without Mr. Fang's help, it was only a 50 percent chance of winning and losing, and he didn't feel too bad about losing.

Andrei laughed and said, "500 million? Tonight a lot of guests are used to watching a few bosses make a big deal out of it. ”

Cook was embarrassed for a moment.

Speaking from the heart, if it wasn't for Mr. Fang's magic, let them do it or 500 million, they really couldn't bear to play like that. They were rich and worth nearly 10 billion, but it wasn't enough to be so tortured. Losing 50 million times equals being poor, which is why the CIA has always thought that the psychological qualities of these four people are too good to be demonic.

“How do you like 500 million? Do you dare to play 5 billion?” At this point, Xu Cheng walked in in with a white tuxedo suit and a pencil. His face had been treated with silicone skin, which certainly did not match the information wanted by the United States.

When he came in, the four bosses were relieved.

“Oh, it's Mr. Fang, are you coming to play too?” Sal came to greet Mr. Fang of Xu Cheng, who is generally rarely known.

Xu Cheng nodded: “You're here, too. I heard the new casino opened here today seems to be sold by Stanson, right? Must be rich, huh? I just came by to see if I could play a little higher. ”

Andrei looked at him and said, "How big do you want to play? ”

Mr. Fang: “It doesn't matter how old you are, just like them. The key is that you dare to pay. ”

Andre: "Ask the four bosses if I can afford it? ”

“That's good.” Xu Cheng smiled slightly: “Then I'll play 5 billion! Just one round. ”

Andre: "I can't beg you. Hurry up. What are you playing? Poker or something? Or, like the four bosses, playing so exciting, guess how big it is? ”

“Whatever. I'm burning incense today.” Xu Cheng laughed and sat in front of the master of bearded slag.

He grinned and glanced at the masterpiece of beard slag.

“I hear that once a man's hand is too fast, as a dice master, he deliberately overlaps the two dices in the box, like two three, and the number six is' small ’. When he saw someone betting' small ’, the moment he opened the box, he quickly swayed the box, rolled down the overlapping dice and turned it into any number of 456, so that the bottom 3 +4 or 5 or 6 would form' big ’! Isn't that right?” Seo Cheng looked at the master with a smile and smiled.

Masters of beard slag reveal a dangerous and vigilant gaze.

Hidden in my heart: This is the master!