The winner is happy, the loser sighs.

Fortunately, there are some people on the second floor who have small property, and they don't play much, and they don't feel distressed when they lose 1,800 yuan at a time, and in this game, the ones who lost the most were Yan Murong and Li Jie.

"Lose—lose?" Li Jie's eyes widened, his voice trembled a little, and his eyes reluctantly stared at the chips that were taken away by the dealer.

"Lost." Yan Murong nodded, beckoned to the waiter, signed another check and handed it over, but this time the amount was one million.

"Sir, the third floor is our VIP room, don't you want to play?"

After staying in this kind of place for a long time, this waiter naturally knows the Swiss bank check in Yan Murong's hand, and the people who can have the Swiss bank cash check are all either rich or expensive.

"What did she say?" Yan Murong looked at Li Jie and asked.

"She asked if you wanted to go to the third floor."

"No, no." Yan Murong directly refused. "It's good here."

Seeing that Yan Murong refused, the waiter stopped persuading, turned around with the check, and walked back with a plate of chips after a long time. There were still only ten chips, but the denomination of each was changed to 100,000.

Yan Murong took the chips, still took five, and threw them directly on top of the big one.

"Goo." Li Jie swallowed hard, and his hand holding the chips trembled.

500,000, that's not 50 yuan, even if you want to lose, it's not such a way to lose, right? Losing 50,000 yuan made him feel distressed for a long time, and 500,000 yuan - he decided to hold it in his hand for a while before talking.

It's a pity that Yan Murong didn't give him this opportunity, took the chips directly from his hand and threw them on top of the big one.

"Oh my God, is this kid crazy? Million? ”

"Hey, this guy won't gamble money, he's just here to take money and smash his luck."

Seeing Yan Murong's big stroke, the gamblers around him couldn't help but exclaim, some were surprised, some were ridiculed, and more were praying for the cleanliness of this local tyrant's loss.

Sometimes, luck is a wonderful thing, and Yan Murong is the lucky one who was hit by luck this time.

One million dollars is overwhelmed, the dice cup is opened, the number of points is three, five or six, one million becomes two million in the blink of an eye, and nine hundred thousand are earned after counting the 100,000 that I lost before.

Li Jie swallowed his saliva again, he now finally understands why so many people lose as underwear and still gamble, this is really exciting. Following the dice in the dice, the small heart also rises and falls, and ordinary people really can't stand this kind of stimulation.

"You see, you can't lose if you want to." Yan Murong pointed to the stack of chips stacked in front of him and said with a smile, and no longer distributed the chips to Li Jie, and when the dealer wanted to play dice, he directly piled all the two million chips on top of the big one.

If it weren't for Yan Murong not believing in gods and ghosts, he would have thought that he had had something to do with the lady of luck, otherwise, how could luck be on his side again?

Two million turned into four million, Yan Murong was surrounded by countless eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Great!"

Five, five, six, four million becomes eight million.

"Great!"

Four, five, or six o'clock, eight million becomes sixteen million.

Yan Murong had more and more chips in front of him, but the sweat on the dealer's face became more and more.

This time, she didn't continue to shake the dice, but looked at Yan Murong and said. "Sir, the amount here is less than 10 million, if you want to continue, please go to the third floor, okay?"

"Can't you go?" Yan Murong asked. "I don't have to go all-in at once."

"This-" The dealer was embarrassed, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the waiter who was standing in the distance, changing chips for Yan Murong before.

According to the rules of the casino, the upper limit of the casino gambling on the second floor is 10 million US dollars, this guy's luck is too good, except for the first time, most of them are pressed several times in a row, and if she wins like this, I am afraid that the boss will have to kill her.

"Sir, you're really lucky." The waiter walked over, looked at Yan Murong and said with a smile. "Why don't you try your luck on the third floor?"

"Are you a pick-up?" With a depressed smile, he took a chip with a denomination of 100,000 and stuffed it into the waiter's neckline. "What would you do to me if I said I wanted to play here?"

"It's your right." The waiter's face was crimson, feeling the cold chips in the ru~ ditch, and the more he looked at the yellow-skinned Oriental in front of him, the more handsome he felt. Anyway, she's just a part-time worker, it's a big deal not to do it, if this lucky man can win a little more, and reward himself with a little more tip, then he can live a very nourishing life without working in the future.

"Very well, then let's continue." Yan Murong looked at the dealer, this time, he didn't press it any more, but took out five million chips and put it on top of the small one.

The dealer had no choice but to continue to shake the dice, and this time, Yan Murong was the biggest winner.

Next, Yan Murong was pressed by five million and five million every time, big and small, but every time, he could be accurately pressed by him, after ten consecutive times, Yan Murong had more and more chips in front of him, more than 60 million, and Li Jie, except for the shock at the beginning, was already numb now. sat beside Yan Murong with his eyes open, and waited for the dealer to give him the chips and help tidy up-

"What's going on?" In the monitoring room, the manager of the casino pointed to the table where Yan Murong was in the picture and asked. "He's out of a thousand?"

"No suspicions have been found at this time." The monitor shook his head. "Unless he's in collusion with a dealer, it's hard to play dice - of course, if he's like Chow Yun-fat in "God of Gamblers" and can listen to dice with his ears, that's a different story."

Yan Murong has already won more than 60 million, and the chips in front of him are like a small mountain, if he is allowed to win like this again, it is estimated that he will be dragged out by the boss and crushed with broken wood to feed their nest of Caucasus.

"Nicole, tell him to go up to the third floor, and say that I invited him there." The manager grabbed the walkie-talkie and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter walked up to Yan Murong again, and from the picture, he saw what she said to Yan Murong, and then, Yan Murong's eyes glanced at the location of the camera, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile. Then, he grabbed a few chips with a denomination of 100,000 from the table and stuffed them into the waiter's collar, asked her to exchange the remaining chips for 1 million chips, stood up, and walked towards the stairs on the third floor.

Seeing that Yan Murong was finally willing to leave, the gamblers and dealers around him were relieved.

, this kid is too powerful, is he the illegitimate son of Lady Luck? Otherwise, how to press what to win? Sitting at a table with him and gambling for money is really jealous.