Chapter Forty-Six: The Little Sheep in the Casino

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"The man is here again. ā€

"Really, hurry, hurry. ā€

"As long as you follow him, you'll win tonight. ā€

The pile of people just moved in the direction of Leon, a young man sat next to Leon, this young man is the center of the pile, he looks like he is in his twenties, he is wearing an overcoat, his face looks very thin and beautiful, with a wide hat on his head and even his eyebrows and ears are covered, his skin is white and a little scary, giving people an uncomfortable feeling, he has black leather gloves on his hands, he sits beside Leon, takes out a pocket from his arms, grabs a handful of gold coins and throws them on the gambling board: "I bet on black!"

Immediately calmly waited for the opening, as if the winning was in hand, the dealer looked a little wrong from the first time he saw him, but still put away the gold coins.

"Hurry up and bet!" Barnett reacted, this aura is not ordinary at first glance, it is not a master of gambling, and the people around here are also paying money, and they are probably thinking about calling.

Leon nodded, and grabbed a handful of gold coins and threw them at black.

But to Leon's surprise, there were a lot of bets, but all of them bet on white!

Looking up, the people around him looked at Leon with a sympathetic look.

The roulette wheel began to spin, and when it stopped, the ivory ball stopped at ...... White!

The people around laughed and took back the double bet, and then their eyes fell on the young man again, as if waiting for him to place a bet.

The young man sighed: "Alas, this luck is not very good. ā€

Without any hesitation, the young man took out the gold coin again and still put it on the gambling board, "This time I bet on nothing, I will definitely win!"

The "white" area of the entire gambling table was only the gold coins thrown by the youth, while the surrounding people were desperately gathering towards the "black" area, and all kinds of copper and silver coins were piled up.

Leon hesitated slightly, as if he had a clue, and took out a gold coin and put it on white like the youth.

The young man looked surprised, and raised his head to look at Leon slightly.

The roulette wheel began to spin again, and this time, as most people expected, the ivory ball rolled into the black groove.

The young man still didn't care: "Oops, bad luck, bad luck, come again." ā€

This time Barnett also reacted, no, this guy is not a master of gambling at all, but a fat sheep, right!

Sure enough, there is no exception to the next, no matter which side the youth bets on, the final result is on the other side, if you exclude the possibility of the casino, this kind of luck can only be described as against the sky.

But even the dealer had a helpless expression on his face, did they come out of the old man?

Barnett has never been to the casino, of course, he doesn't know that in the casino, this young man's fame is enough to overshadow all the previous titles of "gambling saint" and "gambling god", and his title is "casino little sheep".

No one knows his name, where he came from, he came about once a week, each time with a big bag of gold coins, he dabbled widely, gambled on everything, but never won, set a record of "674 consecutive losses" in the casino, and this record is still being broken.

The dealer frowned, as this guy continued to lose, the casino still welcomed the little sheep at the beginning, after all, he took out all the gold coins, and every time he brought a lot of wealth, but gradually it was wrong, because these bets all understood, as long as they came against him, they could make money, so the casino would lose money.

That's it, let you win it, the dealer inadvertently put his hand to the next side of the roulette, as long as it is the casino, how can there be no thousands? But this roulette is rarely out of the thousands, after all, the roulette wheel is originally a gambling method for the dealer to earn, and there is a considerable income without the money.

This time the little sheep bet on white, and everyone else bet on black, of course, but Leon once again occupied the same front with the little sheep, Barnett hated it so much that his teeth itched, how could this guy be a dead brain, and now it is obvious that he has to make the opposite bet with the little sheep to make money, but Leon ignored it at all, his attention was completely attracted by the little sheep, this guy ...... It won't be ......

The roulette wheel began to spin again, and the corner of the dealer's mouth showed a wry smile, I really didn't expect that it would actually use a thousand ways to let gamblers win.

Sure enough, the ivory ball bounced and bounced, and finally it was about to roll into white at an almost tricky angle, and everyone around gasped, is the losing streak about to be broken......

With a soft "bump", the ivory ball bounced on the gap between black and white, flew upward, and then stopped at the protruding part!

Everyone's eyes almost popped out, they had never seen it before, how could the ivory ball on the roulette wheel stop on the raised part, how could it be counted like this!

Even the dealer almost screamed, what a probability is this to happen, of course, he will not allow this to happen, the dealer's hand under the roulette wheel pulled the mechanism again.

In everyone's eyes, the ball began to tilt slowly, and the side that leaned was the white that the little sheep bet on!

Everyone didn't dare to breathe, is the record really going to be broken......

At this time, a gambler at the next table suddenly sneezed, and a stream of air spewed out from there, and a coincidence happened, on a straight line where the air flow passed, the waiter who was supposed to pass by here suddenly slipped and fell, and a person in front of the table happened to lower down and pick up a copper coin on the ground, and the other person on the air flow track suddenly yawned, and the air flow passed through the gap in his arm, and finally, the air flow generated by such a sneeze hit the crumbling ivory ball.

The ball, which had already begun to tilt towards white, was affected by this insignificant wind, and actually turned around and landed on the black side!

Of course, no one knows all this, and the dealer is so shocked that he almost bites his tongue.

The little sheep was not surprised: "Oh, it's just a little bit, I'm really unlucky." ā€

At this time, a flying knife suddenly shot coldly at the temple of the little fat sheep!

The little sheep raised his right hand upward, and his two fingers caught the blade of the flying knife.

And the owner of the flying knife got up from the ground in a panic: "Oh, don't mean it, I was playing with the flying knife and suddenly fell, and threw the flying knife out......"

"It's okay," the little sheep still looked calm: "I've been unlucky......"