Opposite the man in the red suit was a silver-haired man, and the light seemed to have no way to hit his cheeks, causing this person's appearance to be always black, as if he was wearing a mask of the night, but the onlookers didn't think there was anything wrong with the gamble, hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at the chips on the table, as if these transparent plastic discs seemed to have some magical power, which made people fascinated.

This silver-haired man is wearing a handmade Italian custom suit, although there is no brand on this suit, and there is no way to see how expensive this suit is from the style, but anyone with a little insight can see that this suit is made by the world's top designers, of course, you can't find its label, because it is the only one in the world.

"These chips ...... Not enough. Black Dawn shook his head, "Sir, if you want a young body, you have to pay some price. ”

"I want to be young! I want to get a young body again!" the old gentleman held up a heavy suitcase containing a wad of brand-new banknotes that smelled of rancid money.

But the magical superpower has to tell the others that this man is indeed real and not some impostor.

The people around him looked at him with an incredible gaze, in the imagination of others, the owner of this name should be mysterious and unpredictable, how could it easily appear in front of their eyes?

......

"Do you really have superpowers?"

"The master of the ravens of the round table!"

"He's Black Dawn?"

"Yes, old man, you can see that you should have a wish that you want to fulfill, right?" Black Dawn looked at him quietly, waiting for his answer.

"You are Black Dawn?" said an old gentleman on crutches in a slow, alarmed tone when he saw the words on his ring.

"Don't be afraid, he's just a troublemaker, and you're my guests, so of course he won't end up like this. The silver-haired man spewed a cloud of smoke from his mouth and said lightly.

The surrounding bystanders were amazed at what had just happened, and they tried to escape, but the men with weapons stared at them tightly, giving them no chance of escaping.

The red words exploded and turned into countless blood mist, as if a red blood rain had fallen.

In an instant, just a moment, the man in the red suit who was originally in the prime of life instantly changed from a skinny old man, the muscles and blood all over his body seemed to be absorbed in an instant, and his originally deep eyes became as cloudy as a fish's eye, his time clock was moved backwards for decades in just one second, and the man in the red suit stretched out his hand and looked at the door of freedom, which was only one step away, and slowly fell.

This writing, known as the language of angels, has long been lost, and is said to be the basis for the language of another world, and since the death of the biblical Elder Enoch, only a few words about it have been learned in a few sheepskin scrolls.

After he finished saying this, countless red Enoch words appeared from the void, forming a chain of words, tightly trapping the man in the red suit.

But his voice was so small that no one but himself could hear him.

But in the next second, the silver-haired man suddenly sneered twice and said something quietly.

"Exit! right there!" the man in the red suit fled all the way, and after knocking over many people and toppling many tables, he finally escaped to the gate that symbolized freedom.

"It's boring. The silver-haired man shook his head, "Today's guests are so boring, I didn't have a good time all night. ”

The men with belts and weapons on both sides did not move, looking at the lost dog coldly.

The man in red didn't answer him, but continued to run away without looking back, as if the silver-haired man not far behind him was a devil from hell.

"Don't be in a hurry, do you want to play another game with me, how about betting on your desires this time?" the silver-haired man sat in his chair and reached out to fetch a cigar from the waiter beside him.

The man in the red suit realized something and ran away in the direction of the exit.

"I thought it would arouse your desires...... It turned out to be despair. The silver-haired man frowned, then sighed again, as if disappointed.

It was an angular handsome face, a pair of crescent-like eyes that could not be seen clearly under the cover of bangs, the corners of the mouth with a slight sneer, and a little stubble on the chin, all showed the mature charm of this man, and the women around him all screamed and cheered for his peerless appearance.

"How is it different?" the silver-haired man stood up, revealing his true face.

The man in the red suit felt a moment of heaven, as if his soul had been drained in an instant, and he screamed loudly, wanting to dance wildly, and wanting to cry completely.

"Royal flush, bigger than your gourd, I won this bet, and at the price, you lost £1 billion. The silver-haired man continued slowly.

And the reason why he didn't expose it was just that he wanted to see the man's collapsed expression when facing the truth.

He had already seen through everything.

"Hey, I haven't won against me yet, and I can't help it!" said the silver-haired man in a languid voice.

"Impossible!" the man in the red suit collapsed instantly, and he roared and flipped the table over, "boom", and the chips scattered all over the ground like rain.

The ace of spades is also the best card in poker.

The last card is slowly opened.

"No!no!absolutely impossible!" the man in the red suit roared inwardly.

"Haven't I won against him yet?"

The palms of the red-haired man were covered in cold sweat, his heart and temples were pounding, and the silver-haired man's hands did not leave the table from beginning to end, and everyone knew that he was not out of the thousand.

This king, together with the other cards on the table, has made up a row of spades 10, j, q, and k, and everyone is holding their breath at the same time, waiting for the last card in the silver-haired man's hand to be the much-anticipated ace of spades.

As soon as this card came out, the originally noisy Zhou Weiwei suddenly quieted down instantly.

A poker card is slowly opened, and it is a king of spades.

The silver-haired man shook his head, as if to laugh at his stupidity, and a pair of hands slowly poked out of the darkness, which were slender, withered palms like branches, dark brown skin was wrinkled, as if it were an old piece of bark, and on the middle and index fingers of his right hand were black and gold rings, on which the words black and dawn were inscribed in the international language.

In fact, he just secretly hid a card, and for the final gamble this time, he and his teammates used superb tacit understanding, cooperation, and acting skills to deceive everyone!

He didn't find out anyway. He let out a sigh of relief, his clothes were completely wet in cold sweat, and people who didn't know might think he was a soup chicken.

"I've won! I've won!" the man in the red suit finally regained his senses, and he couldn't make out his face at home, but it didn't matter now.

The eyes of the rest of the people were focused on the dark face of the silver-haired man, although they couldn't see his face clearly, but everyone else seemed to be able to detect the sneer on his face that was always unfolding, it seemed to be mocking, and it seemed to be disdainful, and no one could tell what kind of emotion he was in now.

The last card was a 10 of spades, and in this way, with the cards that had been opened and the cards in his hand, he made up a full house, three tenses and a pair of nines, which was already a very rare big hand in the Texas game, and he could almost declare his victory.

The sexy dealer slowly opened the last card of the promotion, and the game they played was Texas Hold'em, which is also one of the most popular poker games in the world, and the last hole card was revealed, and at this moment, the man in the red suit suddenly turned into a beast that seemed to have obtained its prey, and almost jumped on the spot with joy.

As for cheating, it may work in other casinos, but it is absolutely impossible in the Ravens of the Round Table, and it is not without the tourists who have tried this path in the past, but in the end they have died like everyone else swears that this road will not work.

The man in the red suit was covered in nervous sweat, he had already lost 500 million in just ten minutes, and if he continued to lose this game, he would completely go from a billionaire to a poor egg.

Billions of pounds are just his overnight success.

No one knows who this silver-haired man is, and he doesn't even know where he came from, because the membership standards of this round table raven are very strict, and the members here are all famous figures from all walks of life in the corrupt country, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a gathering of elites, but the only thing that everyone knows is that this man seems to be standing next to the goddess of luck, and everyone's chips are all currency to be taken in his eyes, and he easily swept everyone with an overwhelming momentum, and by now, the chips in front of him have been piled into a small mountain, and roughly estimated, there are probably billions of pounds。

"Please make an offer, I can go and raise money!" the old man knelt down and pleaded.

If Lin Xiangnan is here, he will definitely scold this old man for being insane, even if you get a young body, what can you do? Do you have a throne or a business empire? And even if you get your wish, are you sure that your ID card can still be used? You are lucky not to be taken away as an alien.