The Pirate: The Black Duke

"Big!" The croupier yelled happily, and then removed the sieve cup with his white palm.

After winning the first battle, Reinhardt didn't have any emotions, and continued to throw his chips towards the big position. There was not more than one chip at a time. In any case, he only threw one chip.

"Old blind man, you have lost all your chips, and you still don't let go." At this time, there was a harsh sound from the side.

"Haha, the old man hasn't finished losing yet." The man called the old blind smiled with the last golden chip in his hand.

But the low voice made Reinhardt shocked.

The gambler who claims to be an old man has short black hair and a beard around his mouth. He is wearing a lavender coat. He wears a hand guard, his arms are bandaged, his feet are on wooden shoes, and he holds a knife in his hand. , It seems that because of blindness, he used a stick and knife to find the way.

This guy is... Fujitora's life?

Reinhardt was shocked. He didn't expect Fujitora to appear in the casino in Golden City all his life.

"What hasn't been lost, there is still one chip left. Go ahead, uncle is going to play the game today." The man yelled arrogantly, unhappy.

"Hey, young people now really don't know how to respect the old and love the young." After shook his head all his life, there was no sign of anger, so he prepared to get up. "In this case, the old man will give you the position."

However, just when he was about to stand up and leave his entire life, Reinhardt spoke: "Since there are still chips in hand, of course there is a chance to make money. If you give him your position, you will lose money. It’s a chance."

Reinhardt's calm words stunned his whole life, and then his body about to stand up also stopped.

Here comes an amazing guy... I was shocked in my life.

Although he is blind, but not blind, he only relies on his five senses to know that there is a terrifying aura hidden in Reinhardt who is talking.

"You're right." He said with a laugh all his life, "The old man still has a bargaining chip and a chance to make a profit."

"Damn bastard, you and the old blind man get out of this uncle too." The man cursed at Reinhardt again.

Reinhardt squinted his eyes and looked at the man, then his eyes fell cold.

"roll!"

The crisp voice penetrated into that person's ears, and it seemed to have a real killing intent.

The man was shocked, his mind suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue, and his body was shaking violently.

"You, you..." Before he finished speaking, he was scared and ran away.

After the man escaped with the guards, he smiled and said his whole life: "Thank you, this little brother for breaking the siege."

Reinhardt smiled and did not speak. He lied to others, but he could not lie to Reinhardt. Fujitora knew how terrifying his life as the admiral of the world conscripts seven years later. The voice can determine his own age, and it is obvious that he has cultivated to a very high level of domineering practice.

"Buy big and small, buy and leave." The dealer continued.

"Brother, do you think this time you buy big and small?" he asked Reinhardt suddenly throughout his life.

Reinhardt smiled and said, "The first time I bet for money, I only buy a big one, with one chip."

"The old man also buys a lot." After saying that, he threw the only remaining chip over in his life, and with a ding sound, the chip made a crisp sound. He believed Reinhardt, even if only one chip was left in his hand. Bargaining chips, also buy big with Reinhardt.

"Buy big, buy small, buy and leave." The croupier continued, and then opened the sieve, "Five, five, six, big."

"Thank you, brother." After winning, he took the bargaining chip all his life and thanked Reinhardt.

"I'm just trying my luck." Reinhardt shook his head. He has been buying big during this conference, but the bargaining chip has not increased or decreased, and has maintained the original number.

After that, the croupier looked at Reinhardt more unexpectedly. She felt very strange that for so long, this guy had completely kept herself at the rhythm of not losing or winning.

If you always win or lose all the time, it won't make the croupier feel weird, but being able to maintain the rhythm of not winning or losing on the sieve must be weird.

Thinking of this, the croupier whispered to Mai in his ear: "Mr. Days, there seems to be a master at the casino."

Regarding the low hand as a master and the master as a low hand, it is not professional enough.

After hearing the croupier's whispers, Reinhardt thought in his heart that he was a smart gambler in this, but they couldn't tell.

After speaking, the croupier continued to the next game.

Reinhardt continued to bet aimlessly. He followed Reinhardt to buy big in every game of his life. In the end, he realized that his chips were still only one chip. This made his life feel very interesting.

"Sorry." At this time, the croupier said to the gambler on the table, then turned and left, and after a while, came over to a tall and extremely strong man.

"My name is Dess, and I will be your croupier." The man who came by grinned at Reinhardt, and then said: "The location here is too small, let's go next."

Reinhardt looked up at the man in front of him, then shook his head and smiled: "I'm here to find someone, not to gamble."

"Betting on this, our boss will come out." Dess laughed at Reinhardt, who obviously knew Reinhardt.

"Brother, do you want to gamble?" asked Reinhardt all his life.

"Got it, it seems that some people did it deliberately." Reinhardt glanced towards the far room, and then followed Deiss to the wider space next to him.

There were a huge sieve cup and three huge sieves on the ground. The dealers on both sides sat still, and Dyce walked between the two.

Ordinary people couldn't even lift these three sieves, let alone shake them with the sieve cup, but they seemed very easy in Dess' hands.

"The chips at this gaming table are relatively large, what do you use to bet?" Deiss said.

Reinhardt put the chips in the tray in front of him and smiled: "I have these chips."

"These are not enough, at least 300 million Baileys."

"I don't have so many Baileys with me." Reinhardt shook his head.

"It doesn't matter, the casino has too many chips." At this time, a beautiful female voice came over, and then a beautiful woman came over with a smile. She walked over to Reinhardt, ready to pat Reinhardt's shoulder with her hand. .

"who are you?"

Reinhardt turned her head and looked at her. The woman was stunned for a moment, and the hand she was about to take suddenly stopped. She felt a deep chill condensed in Reinhardt's eyes, and while her heart was shaking, the movements of her hands also Subconsciously stopped.

"I... I'm Baccarat, the receptionist of the casino." The woman stammered suddenly, but her hands were never taken.

On the other side, Dess looked at Baccarat in confusion, as if she didn't understand why she didn't pat her palm on Reinhardt's shoulder.