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The limit has almost increased tenfold, but Anderson has not been playing for much longer than yesterday, and the cash of 900,000 New Zealand dollars has been sold out before half past one in the morning!

After the last stack of chips was pushed out, Anderson slumped in his chair, and he stared at the two Blackjack cards on the opposite table, J and A, in a daze.

After watching it for two minutes, he stood up violently and slammed his fist on the table and roared angrily, "Impossible! There must be ghosts! There's no way I'm going to lose like this! ”

The Maori manager said calmly: "Mr. Anderson, we changed the cards halfway, and we used the cards you brought, right?" How do you think we cheat? If you insist that we cheat, okay, I'll give you back tonight's money, but don't go into the casino again, this kind of man who can't afford to lose, it's too insulting to the casino! ”

Anderson opened his mouth, gritted his teeth, and said, "Count you ruthless buddy!" But I'm not convinced, I still have money, I'll go back and get the money, but I'm going to be a banker! ”

"Yes, whatever you want!" The Maori manager grinned.

After he left, the waiter in the VIP room asked, "Boss, if this guy really wants to go back the 900,000, will you really return the money to him?" ”

The Maori smiled sinister and said, "How is that possible?" Let him dream! ”

"You expect him to have money?"

"We didn't come to town for a day or two, don't you know the scale of the department store? At least a thousand cars stop in front of them every day, that's how much money? He must have embezzled a lot of money! ”

"So, do you really let him sit in the bank?"

"Of course man, does it matter who sits in the bank?" The Maori clapped his hands, and a large pile of playing cards fell from his sleeves.

Anderson didn't know about these things, but Wang Bo recorded them all with a video camera.

Half an hour later, he came back with the suitcase again, entered the VIP room, and opened the suitcase, revealing a million in cash, neatly arranged.

"I'll be the banker!"

"Absolutely!" The look of greed on the face of the Maori manager flashed, and what was left was a gentle smile.

Wang Bo enlarged the sand table, lay on the bed and leisurely watched the gambling in the room.

He adjusted the angle and deliberately watched the movements of the Maori manager, capturing every one of his movements with unmistakable accuracy.

The chips change intermittently, sometimes increasing and sometimes decreasing, but the overall trend is decreasing.

Anderson's expression became more and more crazy, sitting in the banker, changing cards, changing tables, changing positions, changing rooms, and he changed all the objective factors that he could control.

Except for opponents.

The Maori manager had been betting with him, and Anderson had not suspected him, but the manager had already taken off his coat and was only a T-shirt on his upper body, and there was no sign that he was cheating.

Wang Bo can see it clearly, this is people's home field, how can people cheat and let you know?

Because it is a VIP room, people are constantly coming in to deliver drinks and desserts, and every time someone passes by the Maori manager, there will be cards to switch.

The Maori manager likes to play with chips, which are actually filled with paint, and he constantly manipulates the backs of several key big cards - J, Q, K, A, so that he always gets the cards he wants.

They used a card shuffling machine, which didn't know what was going on, Wang Bo noticed that it could detect the amount of cards and then shuffle them in a directional manner, although it was Anderson who dealt the cards, but the number of cards was not something he could control......

This time it lasted a little longer, and by half past two in the morning, the chips in front of him had disappeared cleanly!

Anderson staggered to his feet, his face full of lost soul: "No, no, no, how can this be?" That's impossible? My luck couldn't have been so bad! No way! Affirmatively, definitely, affirmatively......"

Muttering in a garbled mouth, he collapsed on the table.

The Maori manager draped his coat over him, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes, there must be ghosts, but even if there are ghosts, so what?" Can you catch it? Get a good night's sleep, you have to thank me for drugged your coffee, or you'd have broken down by now! ”

After clearing the chips and cards, he said to a young man, "Let Julia come in, take some good pictures with this guy, and if he wakes up tomorrow and make trouble, threaten him to show them to his wife and children." ”

The manager leaves, and a girl with heavy makeup walks in, someone helps him strip Anderson naked, and the two of them toss around the table.

Of course, Anderson didn't have any consciousness, just judging from the photos, the battle was fierce.

Wang Bo was not interested in this, he set his sights on the Maori manager, earning at least two million in two days, which is a very amazing record, and he will definitely ask for credit.

Indeed, after entering the financial room, he made a phone call, and the voice on the phone asked him to send the money out, but he said helplessly: "I don't know what the police in Sunset Town are doing, they have blocked the road day and night for spot checks, and I am worried that they will find the money and then find our casino." ”

The news that Wang Bo wanted to hear finally rang out: "Okay, I'll go there in the next two days to see what's going on, put the money away first and lock it in the safe!" ”

The Maori manager put the money and the photo negatives in the safe, which was so full that Wang Bo estimated that there were still five or six hundred thousand New Zealand dollars in it.

Anderson took leave the next day, and Wang Bo called him and he didn't answer, it is estimated that now he is not only afraid of gambling, but also afraid of his marriage, and the threat to him from those photos is incomparable to money.

In the evening, a modest Volkswagen Phaeton drove into Sunset Town.

There were four people in the car, and they went to the supermarket to buy some things, then had a full meal at Kobe's restaurant, and then went to the Flaming Mountain bar to have fun until midnight.

Eventually, the car drove to Maori Village.

Wang Bo arranged for Uncle Bing to jam the car, checked them once halfway, including all the bags, and pretended to be a strong man, so that the other party would discourage the intention of leaving with money.

The Maori manager was waiting at the door, and a middle-aged white man with a serious expression walked down from the Phaeton co-pilot, and when he saw him, the Maori manager immediately showed a flattering smile and greeted: "Bay crocodile boss, you are here." ”

The middle-aged white man who is called the boss of the bay crocodile is strong, wearing a decent cashmere suit, and he doesn't look like a hooligan, a villain, or anything like that, but he doesn't know his face, and Wang Bo has determined from the reactions of the people around him that this is the person he is looking for.

He pinched his nose and called Uncle Bing and Aturu: "Call Sheriff Smith, borrow a team of people to come and use it, be on guard tonight, maybe a surprise attack." ”

"Yes, sir!" The policemen, who had been holding back for several days, were suddenly in good spirits. (To be continued.) )