Maupassant hit a soft nail on Zeng Gong's body, and it was boring to talk to himself, but no one thought that the two of them were just talking deeply, and if they could talk together, it would be really evil.

Although the aged rum is delicious, Maupassant does not know the taste, the taste is the same as chewing wax, and the decades of aging in his mouth are no different from cow chewing peonies, and after a few drinks, the two parted happily.

The night gradually fell silent, and the wine was slightly drunk.

The next day, the breeze is cool, the weather is cool, it is an excellent weather for a trip, of course, it is also a good day for gambling, a gambling king is full of spirit, suits and leather shoes, dragons and tigers, with a hundred steps of majesty, when it is really the hero of the world, who is the master of ups and downs.

"Sir, please wait a minute, we need a body search. "The gambling king who walked in front wanted to enter the door of the Taj Mahal casino, but he was stopped unexpectedly.

"Search, why do you want to do it?"

This gambling king was stopped, he was in a very unhappy mood, looking at the door next to him, several judges walked in with laughter, no one stopped him at all, and there were beautiful women to welcome the guests, courteously guiding the way, this gap is really a bit different, I can't help but surge up, roaring at the security guards.

"We're also betting on the fairness of the game, and if you don't get checked, then I'm sorry, you can't go through this door. The security guard smiled, not annoyed by his attitude, smiling and welcoming people, but turned people away, without the slightest sense of accommodation.

Don't you go in? I won't go in? The gambling king roared secretly, he suddenly found that he was so pitiful, he was invited to the game, and he was courteous, but when it came to the official competition, a huge contrast was formed, it was simply two heavens of ice and fire, and he felt that he was related.

"You check. In the end, he struggled for a while, but agreed to the security guard to check his body, if he gave up gambling because of this little thing, the gambling king didn't dare to imagine his future fate.

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This is just an episode, although the high-spirited still has to be obediently checked, the gambling kings are in a bit of a bad mood, even the bright sunshine has not made their bad mood better, and now they just want to catch and kill each other immediately and release the anger in their hearts.

However, the organizers did not give them a chance, and no one immediately came to the stage to speak.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Atlantic Casino, welcome to the Taj Mahal Casino, and welcome to the 25th World Gambling King Convention, which will determine the king of gambling, and it can be said that this game is a great event, a tribute to the second oldest profession in the world. ”

"Atlantic casino, although only a short history of 30 years, but his development speed is very fast, almost to an amazing extent, even some old casinos do not have its development speed, lack only the heritage, because it is too short time to accumulate too much heritage, so we will give it the heritage, so the gambling king conference chose here, let the gambling kings from all over the world catch each other, and elect the king of gambling this session. ”

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chattered for nearly half an hour and said that the crowd below was drowsy, and the host ended his speech unsatisfied, to be honest, he likes to stand on a high platform to speak, but the guests and gambling kings at the meeting are unwilling, and the speech can only be hastily Mingjin retreats.

"I think everyone is the king of gambling, the rules do not need me to say, each with their own number to sit down, the person who sits is your opponent, every time it is a knockout match, there is no round-robin mode, although some people say that this is unfair, how can there be real fairness in the world. ”

"Now I announce the 25th King of Gambling Conference, which will begin immediately. ”

Hearing the host announce that the gambling will start immediately, the waiting dealers prepare the gambling game according to the requirements of the gambling kings, because you don't have any gambling king who can pat his chest and say that he is proficient in any of the games, and he always has his own gambling skills, but this depends on the gambling kings to communicate with themselves.

"Heywood?" Bob looked at the gambling king opposite him with interest, a smile on the corner of his mouth rose slightly, he never expected this guy to be with him.

"Mr. Bob?" Heywood saw that Bob was staring timidly at him like an angry little daughter-in-law, completely devoid of the anger he had just faced the gate security, and had never lost three points in the first place.

Heywood secretly called unlucky, I didn't expect to meet Bob here, the world's No. 1 gambling king is not a joke, other ranked gambling kings can have all kinds of unconvinced, but in the face of Bob, everyone said that his strength is well deserved, although some people secretly slander him as the king of a thousand kings, the real gambling skills are not good at all, but those are people who don't know him well so slandered, but Heywood is a person who knows the inside story, Bob's gambling skills are not consistent with the rumors at all, in addition to a mysterious thousand arts, his gambling skills are also unfathomable, just used to using a thousand arts。

"Heywood, what do you think we're going to do?" asked Bob playfully.

For Heywood has long been the food in his mouth, today he has no desire to play with the prey, only hopes to be able to fight quickly, now the prey is weak, if he is defeated from the strongest side of the prey, then the desperate look will also make people moved, no less than the pleasure of abusing the opponent.

"How about guessing the size?" asked Heywood tentatively.

He still has a certain study of dice rolling, and he has practiced dice kung fu perfectly, and the general gambling king is definitely not his opponent in this regard, and this aspect is also what he is best at.

"Yes, you or me first. Bob smiled, not caring at all about the opportunity to choose, but politely gave it to someone else.

"I, I'll go first," Heywood stammered in response, not knowing what's going on, Heywood felt that his whole body was weak, stiff, and his strength was tight, he was too nervous now, it was estimated that his usual strength could be used here, and it was a taboo to be afraid before fighting.

"Whatever. Bob put his hand on the table and watched Haywood shake the dice, rhythmic, layered, if nothing else, this time it was definitely a leopard six, no matter how you tried to lose, Bob involuntarily and rhythmically tapped the table.

"Bob, be careful that I chop your hand. Zeng Gong suddenly appeared on the judges' stand and said loudly at Bob. (To be continued.) )